Of course, you have to do a money-making business, and you must successfully put the money in your pocket, so Li Yi didn't say a word and let Lao Dao get into the spirit gourd and take a taxi to find Song Yang.

I haven't been here for a long time, but I didn't expect Song Yang to clean up this place decently, not only the upper and lower floors are cleaned spotlessly, but even the store is not deserted at all, and when Li Yi entered the door, there were still a few guests queuing up to tell fortunes.

"Hey, boy, get in line. ”

As soon as Li Yi took a few steps forward, an aunt sitting on the bench opened her mouth to remind.

"Oh, this is my brother. Song Yang hurriedly said, and then said to the woman who was criticizing the eight characters, "Don't worry, your son's marriage will be completed soon, and he will be able to marry this year, and he will be able to get married after the New Year." ”

"Really, master, thank you, thank you. The woman said happily.

"Don't thank you first, the premise is that you have to let your son work hard, as the saying goes, if you are poor, you will be alone, that is, if he doesn't work hard, he doesn't make money well, and if he is poor, he won't have a daughter-in-law. Song Yang added.

Li Yi almost burst out laughing when he heard it, this guy is purely unlearned, and he is easy to show, this kind of nonsense explanation is a pit aunt with no knowledge.

"Well, Master, how much?" the woman asked, standing up again.

"Whatever you want. Song Yang pointed to a cardboard box next to him and said.

Li Yi glanced at it quietly, the box was full of red tickets, and there were only two non-red tickets that were also fifty, and he secretly scolded this guy for being a chicken thief in his heart, although he said it casually, but in the face of this situation, are you embarrassed to only lose ten yuan?

Sure enough, the woman dug into her pockets with some confusion, and finally pulled out a hundred and threw it in.

Look, these few words of hard work may earn a day's wages for others.

The woman left, and the aunt who had asked Li Yi to line up just now sat across the hexagram table and said eagerly: "Master, help me take a look, is my old man still saved?"

"Your old man?" Song Yang stared at his aunt up and down twice, and said, "It's okay, you can go, I haven't been here before." ”

The aunt was stunned for a moment, and said hurriedly: "How can you speak? I asked you to tell the divination, how can you let me go?"

The remaining few onlookers were also attracted to attention, staring at how Song Yang answered.

Song Yang smiled slightly, leaned back on the Taishi chair, and touched a folding fan in his hand and shook it gently: "If I'm not mistaken, your old man has died a long time ago, and you have been widowed for at least ten years." Do you want me to count your old man as saved, is this here to smash the field?"

The aunt was stunned for a moment, then looked dumbfounded, covered her face and ran out of the door, but the onlookers applauded one after another, and regarded Song Yang as a living immortal for a while.

Li Yi was also surprised to see it, he had only studied for a few days, and this kid actually had this ability?

It's a pity that I have nothing to do, and I have turned over a lot of books such as fortune-telling and physiognomy, but I haven't memorized so many propositional terms until now.

For a while, Master Li was a little shocked, and he didn't have the heart to continue watching Song Yang's performance, so he went straight to the second floor.

The first floor has two entrances, the front is the storefront, the back is the inner hall, the stairs are in the middle, and there are three bedrooms with one large, two small and three bedrooms, with a toilet. Li Yi relieved his hand and went to the big bedroom to take a look, this place was originally where Qi Gezhi lived, but now it was obviously occupied by Song Yang, although this guy goes to the northern suburbs every day and has never lived here, but there is still a smell of feet in the room that makes people unbearable.

So Li Yi immediately closed the door and entered a smaller bedroom at the back, this room was clean and tidy, there was nothing in the room except for a bare bed, Li Yi climbed to the back window and looked down, but he didn't expect to see the aunt standing downstairs just now.

Li Yi was stunned, what is this old lady going to do? Could it be that she can't make it obvious that she wants to come to the dark? So is she going to set fire, or is she going to beat Song Yang?

But soon Li Yi saw a hand stretched out from the window behind him, with two hundred yuan between his fingers, and the woman took the money and put it in her pocket and left, and suddenly couldn't cry or laugh......

After waiting for a while, Song Yang came upstairs, with a triumphant posture, where is there still a little bit of the master's demeanor just now?

"Where did you invite the actors?" Li Yi asked when he opened his mouth.

"Huh, do you see that?" Song Yang was suddenly a little frustrated.

"Two hundred, not expensive. Li Yi said.

"Hey, I thought you were better than me, and I could see that my husband was still alive and well. Song Yang said angrily, "Did you see me give her money through the window?"

"I have to say that you two cooperate well, and the effect of deception is also very good? But isn't this money a loss?" Li Yixun said.

"What is deception? It's just advertising, it's propaganda. Song Yang said with a stiff neck, "Don't say anything else, you just say that the Buddhas and immortals in those temples say that burning incense for them can bless you with wealth, but how many of those who burn incense are really rich?

Li Yi was dumbfounded for a long time, then patted Song Yang's shoulder with a smile, and said, "Yes, your shamelessness has reached a certain level, and you must continue to maintain it." ”

Song Yang was not ashamed, but proud, and smiled proudly.

"You can make this kind of small money, but if it's really a big thing, you can't be ambiguous, especially if it's a haunted monster, you have to find me. Li Yi said again.

"I really encountered a haunted monster, and I didn't have time to run. Song Yang said with a smile.

After following Li Yi for so long, Song Yang has also entered the industry, he knows more, but he is less courageous, and he knows more that Li Yi's power is not comparable to himself, and he really wants to encounter evil ghosts or something, and he will definitely only die.

Therefore, Song Yang is very clear about his positioning, that is, to be a god stick, to make money by telling fortunes and looking at appearances, and occasionally to follow Li Yi to catch a demon and a big monster, which is exciting and safe!

Li Yi knew that Song Yang was a smart person, so he didn't say more, and went straight to the point: "When will that boy's life come?"

"I just called her and said that her son is at work and will come over after work. Song Yang said.

As soon as the words fell, someone downstairs shouted "Master Song", Song Yang responded, and said to Li Yi: "It's here." ”

So Li Yi followed Song Yang downstairs, and when he went down the stairs, he saw a middle-aged woman standing in the store with a young man in his twenties.

"Master Song, my son Zheng Mingchao, please show him...... woman said with a smile on her face.

"Good talk, good talk, come, little brother, sit here. Song Yang smiled and sat behind the hexagram table.

"Forget it, I don't believe you guys, it's all a lie!" said the young man with a pout.

The woman was embarrassed for a moment, but Song Yang still smiled: "You say I'm a liar, then you should also listen to what I say first, and then you find out what I said wrong, so that you can prove that I'm a liar." Why don't you try it? If I can prove that I'm a liar, I'll close the door and stop telling fortunes again, what do you think?"

This is really too big, even Li Yi frowned when he heard it - this guy is clearly half a bottle of water, really think that he is accurate, and others can't find fault?