In a restaurant, a group of people are pestering a man who looks very powerful, asking him something.

This person who looks very powerful is the second master who claims to be omnipotent.

Of course, what these people want to ask is how they can buy a corner of the legendary treasure map, and some people are even asking how they can buy the entire treasure map at any cost.

Quan Er feels very beautiful at the moment, he enjoys this state the most, at this time he is not the second master, nor the uncle, but the omniscient and omnipotent Quan Erye.

"Boys, worship it, the second master is so powerful." Quan Ertao Tao was like smoking opium, and his body drifted to the white clouds.

A person next to him was not angry, and said secretly in his heart: You are so dragged, does your father and mother know?

In fact, not only did his father and mother not know, but even his brothers and sisters would be surprised when they saw it.

In his family, his father and mother have long passed away, he is the youngest, he was born to be favored by his father and mother, and his brothers and sisters also spoil him when he grows up.

He is not from Shanxi, but from Hangzhou, a paradise in the south of the Yangtze River, and his ancestors have been in the cocoon silk business, and there is a lot of intersection with Zhou Wenbin's father, the imperial businessman.

Quan Er's elder brothers, sisters, brothers-in-law and some relatives are all in this business, and when Quan Er grows up, his brothers and sisters think that it's not a matter of always raising him like this, not that they are not poor in money, but that they feel that their younger brother should be more promising, and they can't rely on others to support him all his life, right?

So his brother and sister invested in it, so that he could also do the cocoon silk business independently.

Unexpectedly, Quan Er began to have bad luck, and it can be said that he has no ability to do business at all.

For several years in a row, he has lost more than a dozen transactions, and it can be said that as long as he touches his hands, he is destined to lose all his capital and profits.

His older siblings are so disappointed in him, what should he do? I can't help it, just keep it going.

In the eyes of his older brothers and sisters, Quan Er's baby brother not only has nothing to do with omniscient and omnipotent, but is a useless, completely thorough, and a dick who has no chance of saving.

Quan Er can't do business, but he can't be idle, he's not really useless, he's smart by nature, he can be eloquent, and his level of observation is a few levels higher than his brothers and sisters, and he is good at pleasing people, no matter who contacts him a few times, he will like him from the heart.

So Quan Er was arranged to accompany those guests to drink and eat, and chat with Kan Dashan.

Quan Er is also happy to do this, and in this field, his talent can be fully developed.

Those guests had a hot fight with Quan Er, but they had less contact with his brothers and sisters.

These guests also felt that it was too wasteful to wander around all day just to accompany customers, so they persuaded him to do some business.

Quan Er said that he had no capital, so these guests took the money to him.

When his elder brothers and sisters heard about it, they hurriedly came to stop it, telling them that their younger brother was not successful, and that he would lose anything in business, and that he should not let him toss around for money.

These guests were displeased, saying that they had paid for the capital, even if they had lost all the money, they had no complaints, and they also set up a note to prove it.

His elder brothers and sisters had no choice but to smile bitterly, knowing that these people were fascinated by their younger brother's mouth, and there was no way to stop them, so they had to let it go, anyway, they had the notes in hand, and they were not afraid that these people would come to the door to find trouble after losing all their money.

Strange things happened, I don't know what kind of shit luck Quan Er had, these businesses actually did well, not only repaid the capital, but also made a lot of money.

His brother and sister also breathed a sigh of relief, so Quan Er began to invest and trade on his own, who knows, he immediately lost a lot of money when he did business alone.

When the guests heard about it, they gave him the capital to continue to do it, telling him that the fields were planted every year regardless of whether there was a harvest or not, and that business depended on luck, and no one could guarantee that he would make money.

Next, Quan Er used the capital of these people to do business, and it turned out to be profitable again. Everyone was confused, what the hell was going on?

It seems that he can only make money if others give him the capital, and as long as it is his own capital, he will definitely lose it all.

He was not convinced, and he didn't believe that his life was really so bitter, so he used the money he earned to do business, and as expected, he lost it all.

He was convinced, but he couldn't figure out what the truth was.

There is no reason in the business field, but this truth has exerted its power on him and is unstoppable.

He also tasted it himself, and if he wanted to make money, he couldn't use his own capital, in other words, he had to do a business without capital.

Of course, it's not to steal or rob, the second master really doesn't have this ability, if others don't come to steal him and rob him, he will burn high incense.

If he wants to do business, he must use other people's capital, borrow chickens to lay eggs, and his hens don't lay eggs, and they all die suicidally.

The bizarre encounter made him speechless, and he did a lot of business in the next few years, and the results proved that as long as it was his own capital, he would lose it all, and as long as it was someone else's capital, he would make a lot of money.

With so many examples, not only did he not understand the truth, but even his brothers and sisters, but also the merchants who helped him could not understand what the truth was.

Could it be that the capital is still divided between you and me?

This is impossible, capital is money, it is attributeless, and it is in whom's hands. How can you still recognize people?

An elderly merchant told him that this might be his fate.

Quan Er thought about it, it might really be like this.

He spent a tael of silver to find the most famous fortune teller in Hangzhou, Tiezui Zhao Banxian, to tell his fortune.

One or two pieces of silver was considered very expensive at the time, similar to spending five or six hundred yuan to calculate a hexagram in later generations.

However, this iron-mouthed Zhao Banxian is also worthy of his name, he never fools people, nor does he conduct any observation and psychological analysis of the guests who come to him to tell the hexagram, he is purely from the hexagram to interpret, what to say, even if you will die tomorrow, he also said it bluntly, he will not hide it, and specially choose what the guests like to say.

Because of this character, he has the reputation of iron-mouthed Zhao Banxian, but because of this, he has suffered a lot.

Some people thought that what he said was too unlucky, so they turned their faces on the spot and didn't give money to the hexagram, and some people were even more evil, so they simply used force and gave this half-immortal a full old fist.

Once a guest came to him to tell his fortune, and it turned out that he really did not lose his reputation as a half-immortal, and actually calculated that this person had an affair with a neighbor's woman, and gave birth to a child, and now he is still raising the son of that family.

If you say this kind of thing, you can just figure it out, don't say it.

The half-immortal is not good, what does he say, he will never hide the truth, and he has also stated it in advance before the hexagram, what is he saying.

These guests also promised that no matter what he calculated, he would not turn his face and would not refuse to give money.

But after this person was exposed to this privacy, he was first beaten half to death by his neighbors, and then several wolf-like brothers-in-law and eldest cousins who heard the wind also came, and beat him half to death, and even his wife couldn't stop him.

After he raised it for half a year, it was almost good, so he took his servants to find Zhao Banxian to settle the account, and beat Mr. Banxian half to death, and one of his legs was broken.

Zhao Banxian had no choice but to swallow the bitter water in his stomach, and after a few months of raising, he almost recovered, but the broken leg was not completely healed, and he was a little lame when he walked, which did not affect his normal life.

Then, less than three months later, he was in court again.

This time, he told a fortune to a person, and after the calculation, he quickly told the man to go back and take care of the aftermath, saying that he still had two hours to live.

The man didn't believe him, scolded him and walked away.

Not only did this man not believe him, but even his friends and family who came with him believed that this man was in good health and had no problems at all, so how could he have two hours to live?

After this person went back, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he drank a few glasses of wine and ate a roast chicken at dinner, but he was really stuck by a chicken bone.

His family quit, thinking that if it weren't for Zhao Banxian saying such an unfortunate hexagram, this person would not have eaten chicken at night and would not have been stuck.

So he sued Zhao Banxian to the government.

Fortunately, the prefect of Hangzhou Prefecture is still an understanding person, and he also knows Zhao Banxian's reputation and character, so he threw the case out and did not accept the lawsuit.

Zhao Banxian was also so frightened that his soul was not possessed, if it weren't for the prefect Shengming, his other leg would probably not be able to be saved this time.

However, he didn't receive much of a lesson, and he couldn't help but say what to say when he told people hexagrams. Slowly, he also had another indecent nickname: Zhao Crow.

However, this nickname did not affect his business, and there are still many people who believe in him. It's just that the people who come to him for fortune telling have to be nervous, you can't guarantee what hexagrams this guy will say, and you're even more afraid that he will reveal his privacy.

In other words, how many people in the world can be bright and upright from the inside out, from childhood to adulthood? Most people still do some shady things, but there is a difference in how much and to what extent.

What Quan Erye is looking for is such a fortune teller with an iron mouth and a crow's mouth.

He himself has enough psychological preparation, anyway, he is this fate, and he knows that he can't change all this, looking for Zhao Banxian just to solve the doubts in his heart: Is this his bad luck or should it be like this?

After Zhao Banxian finished telling him his fate, he frowned.

Quan Er was refreshed and smiled; "Half-immortal, just say it, don't be afraid of me being annoyed, my own life is not good, I know it."

Zhao Banxian said distressedly: "It's not that I think there is anything bad to say, but the fate of the second master is really a little strange, at first glance it seems to be bad luck and miserable in his life, but there is vitality everywhere, and it shows a very bright turnaround, which I can't see clearly." ”

"Then Mr. Trouble will take a good look at it, calculate carefully, and I'll give you a few more copies of the silver."

Quan Er took out an ingot, five taels of ingots, and put it on the hexagram stall of the half-immortal.

"It's not a matter of hexagram money, the second master thinks too much."

Zhao Banxian pushed the ingot back and refused to accept it.

"What's the problem then?" Jeonji continued to be stunned, anyway, he knew that his life was terrible.