Forty minutes later!

Assistant Liu Ziming shouted at the door: "Next! No. 13,000 and Fifty-Four!"

Lu Jiaxu glanced at the number in his hand, then raised his hand and shouted, "Here, here!"

"Let's go in!" Liu Ziming beckoned with a smile, and he glanced at the time.

Because there are a lot of people every day, it is necessary to control the time of each guest as much as possible.

Basically, before he came out for two minutes, he would remind Li Mowen.

Every time it comes to Saturdays and Sundays, he begins to miss the days when he only bought safe paper cranes for customers, which is really much more leisurely.

I just sit here every day, and then collect the money and it's done.

There are even more guests who come to thank you than the lucky ones who are selected.

After all, there are only a few lucky people who are selected for a day.

……

Lu Jiaxu took a deep breath and walked in a little nervously.

He had never believed in this thing in his life, and now it was an indescribable complex emotion, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the young fortune teller inside.

It's probably because of the age difference, which gives him a sense of comfort.

If it's a white-haired old man sitting inside, it's easy to get nervous!

Li Mowen quietly pushed the frame of his glasses, so that the guest's data came into view.

[Name: Lu Jiaxu]

[Luck value: 1 (Famous masterpiece was cheated away)]

[Health value: 81 (cervical spondylosis, lumbar protrusion...... ）】

[Writing Talent Level: 72 (Professional Writer Level) Potential Value: 80 (Popular Writer Level)]

[Career Development Potential Assessment: NO (1) Current Physical Literature Writer Level: 70 (Junior Writers), Potential Value 81 (Entry-level Best-selling Writers)]

[Career Development Potential Assessment: NO (2) Current Freelance Contributor Level: 68 (Top Hobby Level), Potential Value 69 (Top Hobby Level)]

[Career Development Potential Assessment: NO (3) Current Online Writer Rating: 53 (Failed Loser); Potential Value 72 (Excellent Author)]

It can be said that the situation of the other party is almost unobstructed.

The corners of Li Mowen's mouth rose slightly, in fact, the other party's potential value was not bad, but it was not what he valued the most.

After all, the physical literary writer level with a grade of "81" is just a limit value.

According to my own empirical analysis, it is difficult for ordinary people to reach this limit.

In other words, the achievement of his life may be slightly lower than this, that is, he almost entered the best-selling author level, which is a little pity.

But what he cares about is the other party's luck value, a very low luck value!

And there was a bad omen prompt, it was actually a famous masterpiece that was cheated away.

Li Mowen felt the need to chat more with this guest, so he said with a smile: "Mr. Lu, please sit down, looking at your demeanor and temperament, it seems that you are engaged in literary work." ”

Lu Jiaxu's mouth opened slightly, and ripples rippled in his heart.

That's a bit accurate!

Li Mowen found that the other party had been this freelance contributor for a long time, because the other party's potential value had been completely tapped.

reached the limit, but it was not satisfactory, and even the threshold of "70" could not be passed!

And it doesn't seem to have been done in any other job, so it's all low-level.

He smiled and shook his head, another stubborn writer, the kind who couldn't get out if he plunged headlong into it.

Lu Jiaxu was about to open his mouth to express his inner troubles, but found that the young fortune teller in front of him picked up the bag and seemed to be writing something.

Li Mowen smiled slightly and picked up the luck bag, and wrote the other party's auspicious signs in it.

[Famous masterpiece was deceived away]

Then he said, "Okay, you can explain your intentions!"

"You should have come here today to count your career development, right?"

Lu Jiaxu nodded with a sigh: "I am not satisfied with you to say, I do rely on words for a living, I used to be a freelance contributor, the industry was sluggish a few years ago, and then I changed to others." ”

"I've basically tried it, and now I'm trying some online literature, but it hasn't improved. ”

"My family's financial situation has not improved, and now I am anxious to find a job that suits me. ”

"I haven't done any other profession for so many years, and I don't know what to do for a while, I heard that you are very accurate in this regard, and even the outside recruitment attaches great importance to your opinion. ”

"So that's what happened. ”

Li Mowen pretended to ask mysteriously: "Do you have any key things to do recently, such as writing a work?"

Lu Jiaxu was shocked and looked at the fortune teller in front of him in disbelief.

Hell yes, too.

He even had a feeling of being seen through by the person in front of him, and instantly swallowed a mouthful of water!

I did write a new book myself, and it was important to him.

Lu Jiaxu was stunned for a few seconds before he spoke: "Although I don't know how you see it, Master. ”

"But even so, the editor of a publishing house contacted me the other day. ”

He said that he thought my writing was not bad, and asked me if I would be interested in writing a script, and he said that he was choosing a script for an online drama owner. ”

Lu Jiaxu gritted his teeth and said, "Actually, I don't know much about it, but let's try it!"

He looked at the fortune teller expectantly, and then said, "What do you think of this?"

Li Mo smiled and said nothing, so he handed over the luck bag he had written down in advance to the other party, took a sip of tea and said, "See for yourself!"

Lu Jiaxu was shocked again, this tip was written down by the other party before he said it.

Doesn't this mean that it was expected a long time ago?

He was terrified in his heart, and his heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate.

He slowly opened the bag, and the moment the words came into view, he suddenly raised his head.

"Fame masterpiece was cheated away!"

These six words were shocking, and he was speechless in shock, could it be that he had met a liar?

The editor of that publishing house is fake?

Or does the other party not want to help themselves at all?

Li Mowen smiled slightly, then picked up a professional tip from the side, and said: "Give words with fate, reward every other day, believe it or not, it all depends on you." ”

"Today is a specialty in the direction of the profession, so this luck bag is a gift from me. ”

"Here's another career tip for you. ”

After that, he wrote that the other party has the talent of a physical literary writer, and accurately positioned it as "the highest can be close to the level of best-selling authors!"

Lu Jiaxu still has a feeling that he has not eased up.

The content of this luck bag was too amazing, but he was shocked and had an indescribable excitement.

Lu Jiaxu suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked, "Then master, what do you mean, my work is likely to sell well?"

Since it is a famous masterpiece that was deceived, the premise is that your own work can become famous!

Li Mowen pushed the frame of his glasses and replied: "Fate is a very mysterious thing, maybe you have been deceived, and your work can sell well." ”

He smiled and shook his head, "And if you hadn't done that, things might have been a different situation." ”

Lu Jiaxu understands a little, his logical thinking is still relatively clear.

Fate is like a butterfly effect.

If your work is deceived, you may go around and around and end up becoming popular, but if you don't give it to the liar, no one knows what will happen.

There are risks before and after.

Li Mowen smiled calmly: "So, your fate is still in your hands, and I just showed you a way." ”

"Of course, you don't have to take it to heart, and see if someone really wants to cheat the work, and it's not too late to make a decision when the time comes!"

Lu Jiaxu took a deep breath and stood up very gratefully.

He had never bowed so formally in his life, but at this moment he bowed to the young fortune teller in front of him.

"Thank you for your advice, I'm very guilty, I thought I had doubted you before. ”

Hearing this, Li Mowen immediately laughed, and he waved his hand very indifferently: "It's right to have a questioning heart!"

"You may not believe it, but I am a fortune teller. “

"But I don't believe in fate!"

He took a sip of tea with a mysterious smile, and then slowly spit out a sentence: "Because, when you step into this shop, your fate is in your hands - Mr. Lu, welcome to Wentian Pavilion!"