But after arriving at the snack street, there is no place at all, and the street entrance is not allowed to stay, so you can only get a stall at the end of the snack street and start business.

"Look at that handsome young guy, it seems to be a newcomer. ”

"It's really good, I heard that your daughter is in her thirties? Why don't you recruit him and be a son-in-law." ”

"What nonsense? Even though my daughter is thirty years old, she doesn't look down on a person who bakes cold noodles! Look at his poor and sour appearance. ”

"Haha. ”

A group of women passing by laughed and discussed.

There are actually a lot of people in this section, and it is now five o'clock in the afternoon, and many people have just started to go out of the stalls.

In the vicinity of Wang Ke's stall, there are several barbecue restaurants and fruit shops, and there are as many as three or four stalls for grilling cold noodles at a glance, and the competition is very fierce.

For a young man like Wang Ke, as a novice, he naturally doesn't have those veterans to shout.

In addition, his location is not good, and the guests who pass by are directly cut off, and many of them are regular customers, and they all go straight to the stalls that they are used to.

"Boy, I see that your Yin Tang is black, it seems that it has not been going well recently, right?"

Next to Wang Ke's cart, a middle-aged man in a robe with his hands in his sleeves stared at him with burning eyes and asked.

This middle-aged man is thin and muscular, and his shiny beard is very conspicuous, and it is estimated that he spends all the money on maintaining other people's hair.

"Well, it's not going well. Wang Ke nodded.

"Contemptible people are surnamed Song, you can call me Master Song, it's not me who blows, I can see at a glance that you have been unlucky lately, I'm afraid you're not entangled in some dirty things, right?"

Wang Ke's heart was shocked, he was indeed entangled, but it was not a dirty thing, this could not be explained, because it was a system......

Wang Ke said with a smile: "Master Song is really a master, the kid's name is Wang Ke, and he is indeed haunted by something." ”

Wang Ke's mind was messy, he felt that the other party might really be a bit of a Taoist, but unfortunately he shouldn't be able to understand such a thing as a system.

"It's not a master, it's just that I've been learning Taoist skills for a few years, since it hasn't opened yet, you might as well let me calculate a hexagram for you, it only costs ten yuan." I, Song someone, know astronomy and geography, since I can see at a glance that your luck is not good, I can naturally eliminate disasters for you. ”

Master Song sat on the small bench and said with a condescending face.

Of course he is fooling Wang Ke, this guy has the ability to open his mouth, and he will come as soon as he opens his mouth, otherwise how can he mix up this business?

Wang Ke shook his head, after hearing these words, he knew that this Master Song might be no different from other charlatans.

His luck was not bad, so he sighed: "Forget it, if you really have this ability, you don't need to set up a stall here." ”

Mainly, he was afraid that the system would be disrespectful to him again.

If you find someone behind your back to calculate it, you may directly deduct your emotional points.

"Little brother, you are not right, I Song someone will not rob, and second, I will not steal, I rely on my ability to eat, you don't look down on the stalls, masters like me are very low-key, no way, we peep into the sky, and we are destined to not be prosperous and rich in our lives. ”

Master Song said with a sigh on his face, showing the sadness of a master who is depressed for the sake of all sentient beings.

Wang Ke coughed dryly and didn't say anything more.

"Beauty, please stay, do you want to count a hexagram?"

At this time, an old aunt in her fifties and sixties passed by, and Master Song suddenly called out to someone.

He put on a look of panic, stretched out his palm, moved his fingers, pinched his fingers and calculated, the more he calculated, the more shocked he became, as if he had found something unusual.

Wang Ke looked at this scene and felt ridiculous.

Nima: Is this starting to fool others?

However, this kind of trick of cheating money by words can be regarded as a skill.

The old lady seemed to believe in fortune-telling, and said with a look of trepidation: "Master, what's the matter?

"If I'm right, you may encounter a big event in the near future!" Master Song said in a deep tone and in a serious tone.

At this time, there were no guests anyway, so Wang Ke just stood there, listening to how this Master Song fooled the other party.

Wang Ke had to admire this Master Song, his words were cloudy and misty, but he could always talk about ideas that frightened the other party.

Five minutes later.

The old aunt nodded in fear, and then took out a hundred yuan with a nervous face and handed it to Master Song.

Master Song accepted it half-pushed.

When the old aunt left, she was still thanking Master Song, as if Master Song had saved her life.

"What's the matter, Shanren, I rely on my ability to eat, jealous, right?" Master Song shook the money in his hand, and then put it into his wallet.

Then Wang Ke waited for two hours, but there was no one who came to the door, and he was almost crazy.

It's that Master Song, who has a prosperous business, and he specializes in looking for the old man, and the general opening is nothing more than the children of the old man's family who are not working well, and so on, and nine times out of ten he will be hit by him.

This is normal, even if it is the mayor, there must be times when work is not going well, this is simply nonsense, but the people who listen are very useful, and then let Master Song give a solution.

Originally, it was only ten yuan of hexagram money, and after those aunts or old ladies heard it, they could always give him fifty or even one hundred as a thank you

Although Wang Ke was disdainful, he was really envious, did he make such a profit in fortune telling?

Finally, as office workers are off work, there are more people on this street. Roadside vendors are also starting to get busy.

Now Master Song is even busier, and there are a bunch of people around him.

However, Wang Ke's side was still empty, because there were too many baked cold noodles in the nearby stalls, and Wang Ke was a newcomer, so there were not many people to visit his poor stall.

Wang Ke was jealous in his heart, the few stalls in front of him were already crowded and busy.

"No! I can't sit still, if this continues, I won't even have the money to eat for the next few days!" Wang Ke was anxious, and he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Super delicious baked cold noodles, baked cold noodles that your tongue swallows." ”

It's a pity that after shouting for a long time, there is still no customer coming to the door.

He thinks that he is chic and handsome, and he deigns to always sell baked cold noodles, which can be regarded as a scenery at all, but no one pays attention to him at all.

Hearing Wang Ke's voice, an old man in front of the baked cold noodle stall next door smiled contemptuously and said, "This young man's baked cold noodles are very difficult to eat, and many people have tried to eat them once, and there is no next time." ”

Wang Ke has the urge to scold, today is the first time he has set up a stall, how can the other party open his eyes and talk nonsense? He hasn't even sold a piece of roasted cold noodles!