Bad Feng Shui Master

Back at the hotel, Qingyi was a little worried.

How to earn living expenses and money to buy mountains without looking for parents has become the biggest problem at present.Qingyi thought of the hundreds of dollars in cash she had left, and then thought about the money to buy the mountain, the smile on her face disappeared one by one.

Qing Yi looked at Er Gouzi who was on the sofa, "Er Gouzi, do you know how to make money the fastest?"

"Make money? Are you planning to find a job?" Er Gouzi turned around in shock, "Don't you celestial masters have a lot of money?"

Qing Yi, who only had a few hundred yuan in his pocket: "..."

Er Gouzi asked about Qingyi's savings, although he tried his best to bear it, but the disgust in his eyes still deeply hurt Qingyi's heart: "You have seriously lowered the average income of the celestial masters."

I'm really sorry I don't have any money.

Qingyi let out a "huh", and in the next second reached into her pocket to take out the talisman paper.

"Don't! Don't! I was wrong." Er Gouzi saw that it was the talisman that shocked him so much that he jumped from the sofa to the ceiling in fright, "I, I won't say anything, hurry up Take it, put it away."

Qingyi put away the talisman paper, "I owe training."

Er Gouzi acted as if he didn't hear Qingyi's complaints, and stuck to the ceiling in fear, "How much money do you want to make, my lord?"

"1000 million?" Qingyi asked tentatively.

Ergouzi choked, and looked at Qingyi silently.

"Then..." Qingyi thought Er Gouzi was too little, and combined with what he said before, the celestial master had a lot of money, so he gave another number, "[-] million?"

"Ahem——" Er Gouzi was startled by Qingyi's increasing numbers.Although he didn't come out near the well, he still knew the price from his neighbors. The living expenses of a family of five were tens of thousands of yuan a year, which was enough for several generations.

Qingyi expressed her desire to buy a mountain, and spread her hands, "I don't know how much a mountain needs."

"A mountain is at least a few million to ten million, plus people want to make money, it is estimated that it will be sold for tens of millions, not to mention that the daily expenses here also need money, so..." Er Gouzi counted his fingers, Everyone looked at me in confusion, and finally waved their hands helplessly, "Anyway, the more money, the better."

"Then how do I make money?" Qingyi has been living on the mountain, the only thing she knows is to watch Fengshui and catch ghosts. There are little paper figures for the rest of the housework. The supplies are either bought in the town or delivered to the town collectively by the boss. , she never had to worry about it, causing her to know nothing about money.The only money that can be used is to use it as a talisman to ward off evil spirits.

"You are a celestial master, so naturally you are catching ghosts." Er Gouzi fell into deep thought, "But you just came down the mountain, so you are not well-known. No one came to your door. You need to go out and find anyone who needs to catch ghosts or something."

"Oh, by the way, I heard from my neighbor that some celestial masters also sell some charms on tb, you can take a look."

Speaking of electronic products, the boss Yi Gulu jumped from Qing Yi's head onto the bed, then skillfully turned on the computer, searched for "talisman paper", and handed it to Er Gouzi, "This is what you mean?"

"Shouldn't it?" Er Gouzi looked at those talisman papers, but didn't understand.However, he was quite interested in the boss, and floated beside him, "You know how to use this thing? Teach me."

"Don't teach." The boss looked at the price above, ranging from a few yuan to dozens of yuan, and the sales volume was not very high.

"Selling talisman paper is not enough to sell jewelry. Look at this," the boss searched a page, "This is the hottest couple bracelet recently, and one can sell for hundreds of dollars. I searched, and it is said that the raw materials are also It’s only a dozen or tens of dollars, and with a little dexterity, you can make dozens or hundreds of pieces in a day.”

Qingyi looked curiously, the bracelets on the computer were one black and one red, all made of thin ropes, with some small shiny things hanging on them, and each had half a heart.

Er Gouzi looked at the boss in shock: "You asked a celestial master to get this stuff?"

"When did I say to let the master go?" The boss looked at Er Gouzi maliciously, grinning, "I said you can give it a try."

Er Gouzi shook his head frantically, "It's shameless for me to do this, don't."

"You eat and drink for free here, don't you need to give me some money?" The boss raised his eyebrows, "If my master didn't drip your blood, would you stay here?"

"Then I can't do this, I'm a ghost, I don't have any entity, how can I do this?"

"Otherwise, I'll go out and set up a stall to tell the fortune first." Qingyi interrupted the quarrel between the two, "If it doesn't work, let's talk about other things."

"You also know fortune-telling?" Er Gouzi thought that Qingyi could only catch ghosts. After all, ghost-catching and fortune-telling are two fields, and it's not easy to specialize in one, and few people would learn the second one.

The boss looked at Er Gouzi contemptuously, "Master can also look at Feng Shui, what a fuss."

Er Gouzi: "..." After all, he has been floating for hundreds of years, and he was despised by a little paper man?

No, this place needs to be found again.

Just when Er Gouzi was about to teach the boss a lesson,

"Then I'll pack up and go out. Xiaoqi, you stay and take care of Xiaoliu and the others. Er Gouzi, you go in with me." Qingyi quickly made a decision, and took Shang Changqi and Er Gouzi out.

For the first time to set up a stall, Qingyi consulted Xia Ergouzi for advice, rented a table and chairs and placed them next to the square, and wrote a few large characters at random and hung them on the side.

The handwriting is elegant and elegant, but the content...

Er Gouzi looked at the four big characters "He who is destined to come" and fell silent. Are you sure this is a fortune-telling?

Qingyi was sitting on the chair in a dainty manner, drawing on the talisman paper, but she wasn't too bored.Shang Changqi on one side kept staring at Qingyi, completely ignoring Er Gouzi who was frowning on the other side.

At first, because of Qing Yi and Shang Changqi's appearance, many people gathered around to watch, but when they saw that it was a magic stick asking Feng Shui, they walked away.Some people also asked how much it would cost for a fortune-telling out of curiosity, and because Qing Yi offered "three thousand", they scolded them and left.

In the morning, almost everyone who passed by knew that there was a beautiful woman who was asking for sky-high prices on this street.

Er Gouzi looked at the dismal business, and felt a little melancholy: "Is there really no need to lower the price or change the plaque?"

"No need." Qingyi took another piece of talisman paper and continued to write, each stroke was very slow, but Shang Changqi who was watching felt dizzy for a while, and finally had to look away.

"But like this, we haven't made any money all day." Er Gouzi is more afraid of hurting Qingyi's self-esteem. After all, as a talented celestial master, he didn't make a penny from setting up a stall all morning. , it is really unreasonable in face.

"Who told you that there is no money to make?" Qingyi made a last tick on her hand, signaling Shang Changqi to take away the talisman paper, "Isn't the business coming to your door?"

Er Gouzi looked at the passers-by who passed by but didn't stop, and was about to ask where there was any business, when he found a car rampaging on the opposite road, and then crashed into a lamp post on one side as if out of control.

"Is this a business?" Er Gouzi looked puzzled. This was a traffic accident, so could it be considered a business?

Qingyi didn't answer, she put her pen aside and quietly waited for the business to arrive.

Xia Yinglin suspected that today was her unlucky day.Early in the morning, I was told by my mother to go back to the company all morning to help his elder brother. Finally, a buddy made an appointment for dinner. I found a chance to escape, but I drove into a lamppost without paying attention because the brakes failed.

"It's bad luck." Looking at the smoking car, Xia Yinglin couldn't help kicking her foot, but she kicked the iron sheet, and there was a burning pain in her toe.Angrily, he raised his hand and slapped the car again, but he slapped it quickly before he realized he stopped in time.

He took a breath and called someone to come over and deal with the car.There are few taxis here, and after waiting for 2 minutes, he called his best friend to drive over to pick him up.Finally, he scratched his head and squatted on the road waiting for his buddies to come and pick him up.

Being idle and bored, while browsing the group to urge his best friend to come over quickly, he inadvertently raised his head, and was attracted by the small stall opposite.It should be said that Qingyi and Shang Changqi attracted attention.

Occupational disease broke out, Xia Yinglin looked around and got up and walked over.

"It's really here." As Xia Yinglin crossed the road, Er Gouzi became excited instantly.On the other hand, Qingyi was very calm, lowering her head and talking to Shang Changqi.

"Good afternoon, two beauties." Xia Yinglin looked at the four big characters, and was a little surprised by the calligraphy in his heart, but he sat down on the side without thinking about the business.

"Fate-telling depends on marriage and feng shui." Qingyi pointed to the talisman paper on one side, "One question is three thousand."

Xia Yinglin thought for a while, "Then it depends on career."

"Stretch out your hand." Qingyi glanced at the slap, "The family didn't allow it in the early stage, but if you follow your heart, you can do it in three years."

Xia Yinglin was stunned for a moment, and looked at Qingyi in surprise.The family wanted him to go back to the company to help his elder brother, but he was not the material to manage the company at all, so he went to the entertainment industry as an agent as soon as he graduated.

Although he was a little surprised that Qingyi was right, he still changed the subject, "What do you two think about being a star?"

As he said that, he took out his business card and put it on the table, "I am the manager of Huayu Group. I wonder if the two of you have any idea of ​​becoming a star? If you become a star, you can make money much faster than watching these things."

"We don't accept additional business."

"You can think about it. If you are interested, you can reply to me." Xia Yinglin was a little unwilling in his heart. After all, the two of them had outstanding looks and unique temperament. They only needed a little packaging, which was much better than those vases in the company.

"No need, I only do fortune-telling and Feng Shui. Being an actor is not suitable for me."

Xia Yinglin wanted to persuade her again, but noticed that another beautiful woman was staring at him fiercely, so she had to swallow her words back, "How about giving you the cash?" He wanted to make a good impression so that he could speak later.

"Cash." Qingyi has no money to buy a mobile phone, so she can only accept cash.

Xia Yinglin took out her wallet, took out 2000 yuan in cash, and said, "There is not enough cash, please leave your contact information, and I will transfer the money to you later."

"Cash only, you can bring cash over tomorrow." Qingyi handed 2000 yuan to Shang Changqi, who quickly put it in the wallet.

"Aren't you afraid that I won't come? That's 1000 yuan." Xia Yinglin wasn't short of the money, but judging by their clothes, 1000 yuan was probably not a small amount for them.

"No, you will come back." Qing Yi looked at Xia Yinglin's face, "Don't eat seafood for dinner later."

"What?" Xia Yinglin didn't realize it.

Qing Yi saw that the other party was the first customer, so she didn't mind saying more, "The forehead is black, and minor disasters continue to accumulate. Today, you are not suitable for eating seafood."

Xia Yinglin: "..." Is there a connection?

But seeing Qingyi's serious face, his heart was a little shaken.But twenty years of materialism made him suspicious of Qingyi's words, not to mention that he hates seafood the most.

However, seeing Qingyi's serious face, he still said "Thank you."

"You're welcome. Let's count three thousand at a time. If it's correct, I'll bring four thousand tomorrow. If you don't have to give that one thousand." After Qingyi finished speaking, she signaled that Xia Yinglin could leave.

Xia Yinglin: "..." The slaughter was really ruthless.

Just at this time, a young couple walked by and knocked Xia Yinglin away.

Qingyi noticed the necklace on the man's wrist, looked at the two of them again, and suddenly said with a smile, "This beauty, do you want to count the marriage? If you are destined to ask, do you want to try it? No, no charge."

Xia Yinglin stood aside, no matter how she looked at Qingyi, she felt like a magic stick.But he didn't leave. He planned to see if Qingyi could do the business. After all, the fee of 3000 yuan was quite a lot, and not everyone could be taken advantage of like him.

The author has something to say: Shang Changqi: A daughter-in-law is too good-looking to attract perverts.

Qingyi: No, that's being taken advantage of, a fat sheep.