Chapter 482: Picking Up Money

Pure Fox looked at the dark coin in his hand, looked at the white paper on the dark coin, and looked at the birthday eight characters on the white paper.

A face, slightly pale.

She wanted to shake off the dark coin in her hand, but she was too scared to shake it off.

"Shuang'er, what's wrong?"

Zhang Yuanqiao sensed that something was wrong with her and asked.

Pure Fox squeezed out a smile unnaturally, shook his head and said, "No, it's okay." ”

She clutched the coin tightly in her hand and pursed her lips: "Let's go up the mountain quickly." ”

"Well, let's go. Zhang Yuanqiao took her hand and suddenly sighed softly: "What about that aunt just now? ”

Pure Fox Shuang didn't have any thoughts now, she just wanted to go up the mountain quickly and find Chen Yang.

"I've never been able to figure it out, how did this Taoist temple become popular?"

"More than 800 meters high, this group of tourists practice shadowless feet? ”

Behind him there was a sound of conversation, and a group of six people, with cameras around their necks, were walking towards the mountain.

"The Taoist priest of the Taoist Temple is definitely a master of operation, don't you look at it, how many hot searches have the Taoist Temple been on in the past half a year?"

"Really, these hot searches are worth at least tens of millions. ”

"I have calculated an account, a Taoist temple has 200 yuan of incense, and if you sell 100 incense sticks a day, it is 20,000 yuan. ”

"If you sell it for 1,000 burns, it's 200,000. That's six million a month!"

"Well, if I had money, I would also make a Taoist temple, advertise like crazy, and easily earn millions a month. ”

"Okay, don't dream, there are many Taoist temples in Lingshan, and this is the only one that is on fire. Hurry up, I have to go back to take the baby after the interview. ”

The reporters crossed the pure fox and walked towards the mountain.

Pure Fox Shuang also stabilized his mood a little, and accelerated his pace towards the mountain.

There are many, many tourists, and there are many strange crowds of all kinds.

Various newspapers and radio stations have sent reporters over.

There are live broadcasts, and there are random interviews.

There are also some well-known anchors who also come to the live broadcast to rub the popularity of the Taoist temple.

These few days are definitely the highlight of the Taoist temple.

The number of pilgrims per day is constantly breaking the upper limit of records.

The most terrible thing is that more than half of them come every day.

These people know that they came by themselves and offered incense, and the real reason is to see their deceased relatives.

They even took leave for more than ten days in a row, and some of them directly carried sleeping bags, slept when they were sleepy, and continued to talk to their relatives when they woke up.

If you're hungry, order takeout.

As a result, the outsiders during this period complained bitterly.

To deliver a takeaway, you have to climb a mountain first.

It is precisely because more and more people gather in the Taoist temple that the Taoist temple is becoming more and more popular.

The hotter it is, the more people there are.

The more people, the more popular the Taoist temple becomes.

This has created a perfect virtuous circle.

However, netizens only know that the Taoist temple is very popular, and nearly 10,000 people spend the night in the Taoist temple every night.

I don't know why.

No one said why.

One is the admonition of their relatives.

The second reason is that even if they say it, no one will believe it.

If tens of thousands of people say that they can see ghosts, this is not simply creating a hot spot, but will cause panic.

The pilgrims in the Taoist temple did not perceive how terrifying the impact of this incident was.

They only have their relatives in their hearts, and they just want to spend more time with their relatives.

They are grateful to Chen Yang.

"Ten million!"

"If you don't give me 10 million, I won't leave the Taoist temple this time!"

"Ten million is too much, make a discount, five million, don't give five million, I really have to die here!"

At the foot of the mountain, a man dressed fashionably and wearing a peaked cap approached.

As he walked, he muttered.

He is Liu Yuanji.

In ten days, he spent all 50,000 yuan.

Except for the indulgence on the first day, he spent the remaining ten days in the hospital as a recuperator.

He was confident that Chen Yang would definitely give him money.

Although he didn't understand where that confidence came from.

But men have to have faith.

If you don't even have faith, what's the difference between it and salted fish?

"Who dropped the money?"

Someone was talking on the side, Liu Yuanji glanced at it, and the two men picked up a banknote from the ground.

He walked over directly, reached out and took the money: "I dropped it." ”

The two were still talking, but Liu Yuanji had already put the money in his pocket and left.

"Hey, who dropped this money?"

The two of them had just taken two steps and picked up another one.

Before the banknote was hot in his hand, Liu Yuanji appeared again and pulled it away: "I still dropped it." ”

Two: "......"

"Hey, you're sick, aren't you?"

The two couldn't help it.

Why are you blind when we are?

Liu Yuanji directly ignored it.

If you have money, you can scold if you can scold two sentences.

"Ignore him, there's still one over here. One of the men said.

This time, before they squatted down, they felt a gust of wind coming, and the money on the ground was already in Liu Yuanji's hand.

The faces of the two of them immediately darkened.

"It's good luck to pick up money when you go out. ”

Not far away, another voice sounded.

Then the two of them saw that Liu Yuanji in front of them was gone.

The man who had just spoken erupted into a national scolding: "Grass and mud horses, this is labor money!"

Along the way, Liu Yuanji almost took two steps before he could hear someone shouting to pick up the money.

He wondered, how can anyone pick up money, why can't I pick it up?

He patted his pocket, and there were almost two or three thousand in it.

Without delay, I walked straight to the mountain.

But the more he walked, the more he realized that something was wrong.

One person is lucky to pick up money, ten people pick up money is an accident, but there are at least hundreds of people who have come all the way.

Everyone picked up the money.

I really didn't miss a single one.

Everyone he saw had picked up money.

Liu Yuanji frowned: "That Taoist priest has changed his career to be a fortune boy?"

He took the money out of his pocket, rubbed his fingers, and suddenly snorted.

"There are quirks. ”

He immediately noticed that there was something wrong with the money.

He closed his eyes and opened them again, and the banknote in his hand turned into a dark currency in an extremely strange way.

"Ghost money!"

Liu Yuanji was shocked and turned his head to look around.

Those tourists who shouted to pick up the money had faint shadows flashing in front of them.

"Someone is trying to him?"

Liu Yuanji thought of the bank card and the paper that he tore and threw away.

Immediately, his eyes lit up: "Ten million, Chen Xuanyang, you have to give me 10 million, I've done you a great favor!"

......

"Yangyang, the mountain is running out of people. ”

Chen Yong stood beside Chen Yang, swept away at a glance, and was full of people in all directions.

The crowd is overwhelming, even if everyone only says one word, the noisy and noisy sound is unbearable.

Chen Yang said: "There are still two days, and the Midyear Festival will be over." ”

He didn't expect that things would eventually turn out like this.

Originally, I was worried that no one would come to the incense, but now I am worried that there are too many people who make incense.

Life is full of surprises.