The Road to Counterattack (5)

"Teacher, I've written it all, you can take a closer look." Ye Lin finally let go of the burden of the exam, he was in a good mood, and it was very rare to give a polite smile to Hong Xiamei's troubles.

Hong Xiamei stared at her suspiciously, shook the paper in her hand, and took a look at it in front of her, the questions with the difficulty index that had exploded were actually filled, and under closer inspection, the error rate was extremely low, and it was a test paper with a close to full score.

She looked at the scroll in disbelief, her eyes almost wide from their sockets.

Ye Lin saw that she had nothing to say, so he took leave and handed in the file in advance.

The situation is similar for the exams of other subjects, she has almost completely mastered the exam papers of the past years, so it is not a problem to do the questions at all, and it is only a matter of writing for twenty or thirty minutes.

Solving the urgent need for the exam, now she has another thing to worry about - money.

As a fourteen or fifteen-year-old ** girl, the way to make money is about the same as nothing, plus she looks malnourished, and she is not very pleasant, and no boss wants her to do child labor, after applying for several small restaurants and being rejected, Ye Lin walked on the street a little dejectedly, looking at the traffic in front of him, passers-by were in a hurry, and the fortune teller on the side of the road looked at the fortunes of passers-by with a chattering look, and talked nonsense seriously.

Wait, fortune teller......

Jiangzhong can be said to be the most advantageous school in Jiangzhou City, located in the city CBD, next to the financial street, many securities companies and sports lottery open there, the daily flow of people is at a very high level.

Setting up a stall in such a place, it should be a very good choice, every day there are countless shareholders and lottery players from this intersection in and out, she picks some people who look like they have lost money and look decrepit, and they may be able to cheat a lot of money.

Although this business sounds immoral, Ye Lin is not a human person (half of the pawn is seven emotions and six desires), she does not have the slightest guilt about the money of these gamblers, on the contrary, it is better to give money to her poor student than to lose it to those dealers.

Her wishful thinking is crackling, but the top priority is to get a Taoist leader first.

Feng Lihua had a low eye in her previous life, and she did nothing because she had no patience to do anything, and she sprinkled all her anger on the innocent Feng Yelin, so she also believed in some illusory Taoist theories, in a vain attempt to get the help of the Taoist one day.

She only needs to remove the dust on the desk and the gossip banner hanging on the wall at home, cut out the gossip array, secretly take a piece of Feng Lihua's yellow silk clothes, and make a standard Taoist outfit with a slight change, and it will be done in one qiē.

So on the weekend, she set up a fortune-telling stall at the corner of Financial Street, waiting for customers to come to the door.

Lao Chen, who had just lost money and came out of the securities company to buy a bottle of drink to suppress the shock, looked at this child who was still thirteen or fourteen years old, only a little radish tall, and was wearing a copycat Taoist uniform that just fit, and suddenly laughed a little.

"Hey, I said, are you setting up a stall to tell fortunes? It amuses me. ”

When Ye Lin saw him, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she said with a serious face: "I see that your Yin Tang is black, and your fortune has been bad recently." ”

She tried to make her voice a little more inscrutable, but the childish voice of the child, which had not yet developed, made her words full of joy.

Lao Chen saw that although she looked very unreliable on the outside, her words were still a little accurate.

Isn't it, the stock market has been in a downturn recently, and nine out of ten shareholders who have come out of the stock exchange have been blackened, and their financial luck is not good, how can it be said that it is not accurate.

Ye Lin saw that he was a little hooked, and continued to twist his fingertips, as if he was pinching his fingers to calculate something, opened his eyes half-loudly, and said in a deep voice: "Do you feel that everything is not going well recently, and your wealth is blocked?" Ben Immortal sees that your Wealth Palace has been affected by the "Sheep Blade", and you must not speculate too much, otherwise it will inevitably lead to property losses, unless you ......" Ye Lin looked at his increasingly strict expression meaningfully, and said slowly.

"Unless what? This immortal, please forgive me for my previous offense, quickly inform Chen, don't hide it from the immortal, what do I lose when I buy stocks recently, if I buy it, it will fall, and if I sell it, it will rise, and I will die of mold. ”

Seeing that his attention had been successfully attracted, Ye Lin secretly smiled in his heart, but he still had to pretend to be serious and said slowly: "It's not that there is no way, it's just that this immortal needs to spend my own essence and blood to change his life against the sky, and Mr. will..."

Lao Chen immediately understood what he meant, and hurriedly took out three hundred yuan from his trouser pocket, hurriedly handed it to Ye Lin, and waited for Ye Lin's teaching like a puppy.

She took the money, dipped her fingertips in the cinnabar she had taken out of the house, took out a piece of yellow paper, and sketched it randomly, which looked a bit like a lump of yarn mixed together...

A talisman of "fortune and fortune" was concocted. She blew the paper and solemnly handed it to Lao Chen, while solemnly admonishing: "This spell has been carefully studied by this immortal for ten years, you must put it on your body for a moment without leaving for seven seven or forty-nine days, and your bad luck will be solved immediately." ”

Lao Chen took the yellow paper respectfully with his hands, and asked a little panickedly: "Daxian, what should I do when I take a bath, I can't do it close to my body." ”

Ye Lin was stunned, she didn't have a brain when she was talking nonsense, she didn't think about this situation at all, she said: "Then stick it on your forehead, wait until your body is washed and you want to wash your hair, and then stick it on the back of your buttocks to make sure that it is not touched by water." ”

Lao Chen gratefully took the yellow paper and left the stall with a thousand thanks, Ye Lin breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that nonsense is also based on ability...

At the end of the morning, she saw a lot of frustrated losses, tricked them into coming over and counted a hexagram, and made a thousand dollars at once, don't you say, this kind of deception is the fastest way to make money.

Seeing that the money was almost over, Ye Lin prepared to go home, pack up and leave.

"Feng Yelin! I've caught you, you're swindling here! As soon as she looked up, she saw the familiar arrogant and handsome face.

Ye Lin didn't want to clash with him in this kind of crowded place, in case it got big, her lucrative business would be useless.

She pretended not to know her, and said in a deep voice: "This benefactor, this immortal has never known you in your life, you probably recognized the wrong person." ”

Meng Tianmou saw that she looked unfamiliar with him, and suddenly came from one place in a hurry, and stepped forward with a strong body, grabbed her shoulders with both hands, and shook vigorously: "You pretend to be garlic again!" Your unbeaten face, Lao Tzu can recognize it when it turns to ashes. ”