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Chapter 422(1/2)

Wen Yinuo thought of a plan and was so excited that he almost didn't fall asleep all night.

I woke up early the next morning, ate some milk soaked cereal, and went out with my backpack on my backpack.

The small hotel is quiet, and most of the people who live here come back late at night and get up late during the day.

Wen Yinuo's daily routine is the same as that of students who go to school. No wonder everyone calls her "sister".

She went downstairs and greeted Sister Tian who had just started working, "Sister Tian is so beautiful today! Did she put on makeup?"

Sister Tian was very amused by her and said with a smile: "Sister Tian is so old, why are she putting on makeup? My sister has a bad look!"

"Ah? She looks so good without makeup? Sister Tian is born with beauty!" Wen Yinuo said to others like he didn't have money.

Although Sister Tian knows that she is sweet-mouthed, who doesn’t like being praised?

Especially women are praised for being naturally beautiful and not wearing makeup, just as beautiful as those who wear makeup. That is really a compliment that women cannot resist.

"You are so exaggerating! How can I look that good? But my skin is really good." Sister Tian touched her face narcissisticly.

Wen Yinuo nodded with a smile, "Yeah, um! Sister Tian wants to share her skin care experience later! I'll go out to make money first!"

She waved her hand at Sister Tian and jumped out of the gate of the small hotel.

This time, she walked Chinatown several times from beginning to end and figured out what the various places do.

Chinatown here is a big concept, but Chinatown is usually referred to as a neighborhood that Chinese people lived in the majority two centuries ago, that is, the old Chinatown.

This is the real foothold of Chinatown, with its own historical heritage and even its own management system.

The police and government agencies here basically don’t care about the old Chinatown. They say hello to the Chinese bosses here if they have any problems. The problem is solved much faster than in other places.

Wen Yinuo walked around several blocks and selected a place to set up his own fortune telling stall.

The entrance to this place is a huge ancient building, with mahogany carvings, commonly known as "archway", and has a history of more than a hundred years.

There is a commercial area inside, two-thirds of which are restaurants, and one-third sells various small commodities with ancient cultural characteristics, such as brushes, rice paper, ink ingots, and inkstones.

There are also various silk embroidery pieces, folding fan Tang costumes, and large stages for singing local operas, and finally various fortune telling stalls.

It's also a scene.

Some people use bird-carrying rings to tell fortunes, some have characters to disassemble, some have circles to measure good fortunes, and some are cautious. Let’s tell you to go upstairs to find a certain room to sign up for fortune tellers, which is like a domestic hospital expert.

The fortune teller who set up stalls on the street is older, and the youngest looks like he is in his forties.

Wen Yinuo thought that if he set up a stall, he would look like a little girl, "sister", which would be out of place with everyone, and would immediately be "striking".

That's right.

She has come, so of course she has to give people a "surprise".

When she and Zhang Fengqi traveled around to show people Feng Shui, the uncle and nephew sang together, and I don’t know how many times she played double acts.

Now she is the only one, and she can also perform a "talk show".

Wen Yinuo was amused in his heart, so he picked a place and went to a nearby store to buy outfits.

Fortune-telling can be regarded as a business without a lot.

As long as you have a table and two chairs, you can open it.

After buying the folding table and small folding chair, she found a restaurant and borrowed the bathroom.

Ten minutes later, a little girl with a slightly dark face came out of the bathroom.

Wearing a rustic shirt, trousers, green rubber shoes, and a green shoulder bag cross-body, as if it was a military shoulder bag decades ago.

Then take out the "signature" that had been prepared long ago from the backpack: a cardboard case.

The paper shell says: Look at Feng Shui and look at the face, it doesn’t work.

Very simple advertising slogan, but it is directed to the depths of people's hearts.

The following is also written in a smaller font: Smell the fragrance and recognize the fate, and the fragrance will go away.

The stalls of other fortune tellers all read "Since the descendants of the throne of the immortals of XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

Wen Yinuo didn't write anything here, but the five words "If you don't work, don't have money" are more eye-catching than any powerful person.

The thing she is optimistic about is between the two most prosperous fortune telling stalls.

Because other fortune telling stalls are very close, there is only one empty seat between the two stalls at most.

But the two stall owners who were in a hot business seemed to dislike each other, so there was a big gap between them.

Wen Yinuo naturally put down his portable folding table and folding chair between the two of them.

After setting up the seats of the table and chairs, she took out the Five Emperors' money to calculate the location of the God of Wealth today, then took out an electric incense burner with batteries and placed it on the table, with three Tianbao incense sticks inserted into it.

These three incenses welcome the God of Wealth.

At this time, we welcome the God of Wealth, and we use the Tianbao incense, and we welcome the God of Wealth.

The money earned by fortune-telling and fortune-telling is indeed partial wealth.

After Wen Yinuo finished scenting, he couldn't help but think of what Xiao Yiyuan said.

In his opinion, her craft is a "wrong way".

It is not completely wrong. In ancient times, fortune telling was indeed considered a mistake.

But Feng Shui is not. Feng Shui masters have always been respected by people in major dynasties.

The great Feng Shui masters can even go to the palace and have a close relationship with emperors, generals and ministers.

Even in modern times, good Feng Shui masters are hard to come by.

Wen Yinuo snorted softly, thinking that in the future, Xiao Yiyuan would not give him a discount if he wanted to see Feng Shui!

She sat in the folding chair, staring at the three incense burning in the incense burner for one tenth, and looked away and looked at the open space in front of her.

The two fortune telling stalls next to her were crowded with people, some watching the fun, and some looking worried, waiting for the "master" to solve their problems.

Wen Yinuo was not in a hurry, staring at the fortune telling stalls on both sides with a smile, looking around, and listening to what the two "masters" were doing nonsense.

After listening for a while, she found that these two people were not completely nonsense, but they still had some skills.

At least two-thirds of them have come to the point.

It is a little better than her master Zhang Fengqi's "fifty percent" accuracy.

Wen Yinuo was fascinated by the fact that he almost forgot that he was also here to "do business".

At this time, she only regretted that she didn't bring out some snacks and ate while listening.

Just when she was feeling sorry, she suddenly heard someone calling her with a little confusion: "...Sister? Why are you here? Are you really here to tell fortunes?!"

Wen Yinuo looked up and found that it was the sister Sally she met in a small hotel.

Sally is not alone, she has two women around her.

It should be her friend, about the same age as her. She is more beautiful and has a good figure, but her eyebrows are too fierce, which is a pity.

The other one has a slightly worse appearance, but the figure is the best among the three. She is also proud when looking at people and doesn't even look at her directly.

Wen Yinuo smiled and nodded: "Sister Sally, are you just getting off work?"

Most of the makeup on Sally's face had fallen off, revealing her slightly pale skin.

She walked over, nervous and anxious, and lowered her voice and said, "Sister, I'm not scaring you...really..."

"It's okay." Wen Yino blinked at her, interrupted her, and said, "Since I've come here, I haven't opened it yet. How about I tell Sister Sally for free?"

Sally shrank for a moment and said awkwardly: "...Sister, I don't tell fortunes."

"Okay, then do these two beautiful sisters around you want to tell a fortune? You don't have money if you don't work." Wen Yinuo smiled even more kindly.

Of course she doesn't want to be free for Sally's friends.

The pretty woman on the left of Sally looked at her sign curiously, and was a little tempted, "I really don't work, don't have money?"

"Of course." Wen Yinuo waved his hand, "and you are lucky, you are only one step away from being rich and powerful! Meeting is a fate. Since we have met, it means you are the only one that I am the east wind! Come on, Miss, you will not lose money if you do a fortune!"

Sally didn't want to anger Ge Pi, but her friends were different from hers. She didn't count herself, but she wouldn't block her friends.

And she also saw that this sister was short of money, so it was even more difficult to block other people's financial resources.

So she stood beside her and whispered: "Jiji, aren't you always having trouble making up your mind?"

The beautiful young lady was named Jiji, and Wen Yinuo secretly remembered it in his heart.

Jiji had been hesitating for a long time, and as Wen Yinuo said, she was only one step short of her.

But it's too difficult to take this step.

She doesn't know how to choose.

She had found several fortune tellers, and these people were completely different.

So she became even more confused.

Although this little girl looks unreliable now, she doesn't need money anyway. If she doesn't feel good, she won't give her money if she says it.

Jiji looked at Wen Yinuo, sat down on the small folding chair in front of her, habitually crossed his legs, and said, "You little sister really knows fortune-telling? Then you talk first, what do I want to do?"
To be continued...
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