In Jiang Ping's opinion, this money was also his own, so he quickly told Gao Panli the bank card number.

Gao Panli carefully wrote down the card number and said to Jiang Ping respectfully: "Master, don't worry, I will do my best to handle this matter." Now that business is over, shall we eat?"

Speaking from his heart, Jiang Ping really didn't want to eat with people like Zhang Dongsheng. Although Deyue Tower is the top restaurant in Suzhou City, it depends on who you eat with when you eat here. If it was Zhang Dongsheng and the like, Jiang Ping would rather go to a roadside stall to eat casually than suffer this crime.

So in the face of Gao Panli's invitation, Jiang Ping just smiled faintly and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but today's even watching the tape transfer has consumed a lot of my energy." I'd better go back to meditate and recuperate, and this meal will be free. ”

Since Jiang Ping has talked about this, Gao Panli naturally can't force him to stay. She took the initiative to send Jiang Ping to the door of Deyue Tower, and planned to let her driver drive him back. However, Jiang Ping politely refused, just called a taxi and left.

By the time Gao Panli returned to the box, Zhang Dongsheng had completely recovered and was boredly playing with the hotel glass in his hand.

Zhang Dongsheng seemed to forget that he was also scared half to death by Jiang Ping's words just now, and when he saw his mother come back, he complained casually: "Mom, he is the guy who got very close to Xiao Nan at the opening ceremony of the Library Pavilion, you must have been fooled if you actually asked him to show me!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Gao Panli hurriedly said to her son: "Just now, Master Jiang showed Sister He at home that he was accurate, and said that in the next few months, there will definitely be deaths in her family! Can Master Jiang see it?"

"Cut. Maybe he already knew Sister He. Did Sister He tell him in advance?" Zhang Dongsheng simply healed the scar and forgot the pain, and began to arrange Jiang Ping's again.

"It can't be. Gao Panli didn't believe her son's words, and recalled the previous situation: "The master only looked at you for a while, and then you fell to the ground as if you were lost. He clicked you a few times, and you hurt like a pig, it can't be fake, right?"

Zhang Dongsheng was originally a straw bag, and he was speechless by his mother's words. Not knowing how to refute him, he was annoyed and angry, and put the cup in his hand on the table and said, "Anyway, I can't trust this guy." He also said that I have a bloodlight disaster, and he wants to transfer it to me! Hmph, I want to see what kind of bloodlight disaster I will encounter!"

Maybe it was because of Zhang Dongsheng's heavy release just now, as soon as his words fell, the glass in his hand cracked with a "snap".

At this time, Zhang Dongsheng had not reacted, and held the glass tightly with one hand. As a result, the sharp glass immediately cut several deep and long cuts in the palm of his hand, and blood immediately gushed out.

"Oops!" Zhang Dongsheng didn't feel pain until he saw the blood, and he screamed involuntarily.

Seeing her son injured, Gao Panli was distressed and shocked, and hurriedly said to Zhang Dongsheng: "See." See, tell you to talk nonsense again!"

Zhang Dongsheng was also frightened by what happened to him. He looked at the blood on his palms in horror and didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.

Jiang Ping just said that Zhang Dongsheng would have a bloody disaster, and he immediately cut his hand, which is too far-fetched to say that this is a coincidence. At this time, Gao Panli's mother and son were convinced that Jiang Ping was indeed a physiognomy master, and his attainments in this industry were simply amazing.

Gao Panli hurriedly sent Zhang Dongsheng to the hospital to find the best doctor to treat her son's injuries. Fortunately, the doctor said that Zhang Dongsheng's injury was not strict, and as long as the wound was stitched up after disinfection, it would not take long to heal.

In fact, judging from Zhang Dongsheng's fortune, the bloody disaster he encountered was only a small injury. However, because Jiang Ping pretended to transfer Zhang Dongsheng before, in Gao Panli's eyes, the reason why his son only suffered such a small injury was thanks to Master Jiang's help, otherwise he didn't know what would have happened.

So after making sure that his son was fine, Gao Panli hurriedly transferred 200,000 yuan to Jiang Ping's card as a reward for his transfer for his son.

Maybe in the eyes of ordinary people, 200,000 is already a big number, but it is nothing to Gao Panli, who has a wealthy family. Especially when it comes to her baby son, it makes her feel that the money is worth it.

After transferring the account to Jiang Ping, Gao Panli dialed a phone number and said in surprise: "Is it Mrs. Zhao?" I am Panli, let me tell you something, ...... today."

Gao Panli made more than a dozen phone calls in a row, and the content was all the same, and she told the other party about inviting Jiang Ping to show her son today.

Women are indeed very gossipy creatures, no matter how rich they are. Those rich wives, who were already very boring, immediately spread what she said after listening to Gao Panli's words.

Even Jiang Ping himself didn't expect it, but in just a few days, the name of Master Jiang has been widely known in Gao Panli's circle. It was precisely because of Gao Panli's strong recommendation that people gradually began to come to Jiang Ping to see his face.

Jiang Ping treats these customers equally, and charges 50,000 yuan for one look, and never negotiates. Although the price is high, Jiang Ping does have a set in this regard. He doesn't need the other party to open his mouth at all, and he doesn't ask questions such as birthdays, as long as he looks at the other party deeply, he can quickly tell the fortune of others.

Of course, there are times when you can't see anything. That means that the other party has been safe and sound recently, and will be neither unlucky nor lucky. For these rich people who don't have to worry about firewood, rice, oil and salt at all, it is good news that they are safe and sound.

Although Jiang Ping began to show others his faces, he never turned his luck for anyone again. The reason why he didn't do this was because he really couldn't transfer, and last time he just played a hand by chance.

Secondly, it is also because Jiang Ping knows that whether it is looking at the appearance or transshipment, it should be a "scarce resource", and the less times he uses it, the more money he can make each time. So after making a name for yourself, you must not see too many times. If you respond to the needs of the people you want to see, even if Jiang Ping sees it accurately, these people will feel that 50,000 yuan is not worth it.

As for a skill as high as transport, it can't be used casually. Only once or twice once in a while can you maintain a sense of mystery in the eyes of others. If the appearance and transfer are as bad as Chinese cabbage, sooner or later they will be as worthless as Chinese cabbage.

With such a plan, Jiang Ping soon began to reduce the number of times he looked at people. Although this may seem like a decrease in income in the short term, it is necessary to take a long-term view.

But even so, a large number of people have recently consumed a lot of Jiang Ping's aura. So much so that the aura in the few antiques he bought a while ago was almost absorbed, and he had to buy some more antiques to ensure the supply of aura.

However, after all, the antique street is not a formal trading market, and it is almost impossible to obtain a stable supply of antiques here. Of course, Jiang Ping knew this, so he set his sights on the auction.

Of course, Jiang Ping's attention is not those small auction houses that are not well-known, but large auction houses that have a good reputation in the industry. For example, Baoli Auction Company, the largest auction house in Suzhou City, is one of the targets of Jiang Ping's attention.

Although the price of antiques from the auction house is definitely higher than that found in the antique street. But because the quality is guaranteed and there are many options to choose from, the auction is undoubtedly a very good choice for Jiang Ping, who needs more and more spiritual energy supply.

Moreover, Jiang Ping is also very familiar with the trend of the collecting world in the next few years, and knows which types of antiques will rise very high in the next few years. He can only choose these antiques with high investment value to bid, which can not only provide snobbery with aura, but also a very good investment.

Coincidentally, at the end of the year, there was a year-end auction at Baoli Auction House. So Jiang Ping decided to go and look at the auction catalogue first to see if there were any good objects worth selling.

Now Jiang Ping's skipping classes has become a habit, anyway, he doesn't plan to really complete four years of college, and he doesn't care about attendance or anything at all. Except for going to the research group two or three times a week to help Lin Xiaonan and them solve some problems, Jiang Ping almost stopped attending classes. So the next day, Jiang Ping didn't go to school at all, and went directly to Baoli Auction House.

According to Baoli's rules, not only will the auction be held and the preview will be held, but also a beautiful auction brochure will be printed to introduce the lot to customers who are interested in bidding.

After all, Baoli is the largest auction house in Suzhou City, and many people are very interested in this year-end auction. When Jiang Ping rushed to the exhibition hall of Baoli Company, there were already many people looking at the exhibits.

Jiang Ping was very familiar with this situation, so he first went to the service desk and took an auction manual, and found a place to look through it carefully.

Before Jiang Ping came, he had already decided to buy only objects with large value-added space in the future. Therefore, he has to look at the lot catalogue first, screen out the more potential auctions, and then choose the most suitable lot for him.

Originally, this was just a very ordinary thing, and Jiang Ping didn't think too much about it. However, many times trouble comes to you when you don't know it, like this one.

Jiang Ping was seriously reading the auction manual when he heard a sneer around him: "A poor ghost also came to play the auction, is there a mistake?!"

Jiang Ping glanced in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a guy in a high-end suit with oily hair and pink face looking over with disdain on his face. Jiang Ping immediately understood that this guy was laughing at himself just now.

Today, Jiang Ping came in a hurry, and his whole body was no more than 300 yuan of stalls. That's why this guy in a fancy suit and looks very rich laughs at him like this.

Seeing Jiang Ping looking at him, this guy glared at him and said, "Look at it, it's you!" (To be continued......)

PS: First update.

Thanks to the book friends "Tengkuan", "Very Lazy Fish", "luoke000", "wj1017" for their tips.