Time flies, time flies like an arrow.

It's December 31, 2016.

Although it was not a weekend, Wu Jun still made a big decision to go to work today and tomorrow.

Grandpa taught him from a young age that there must be a beginning and an end to doing things.

Today is the last day of the year, and tomorrow is the first day of the year.

The end and the beginning are there, hehe.

Because it is a statutory holiday, so the people of Xilin City are a little leisurely, the number of people who come to Wangzi Mountain to relax, incense has skyrocketed, after the news that the master finally opened the door to pick up customers, there is a large team of people to kill over, a long line from his door, all the way to Wangshan Fish Village.

Cao Ming took a few capable officers.

As a "retainer" of the Mi family, he has always thought so, and he has a deep understanding of the weight of the Mi family in the whole world.

It's just that the Mi family is too low-key, and few people know about their existence.

But it didn't matter, money had the same magic everywhere, and he believed that the fortune teller who came to him today would be frightened for ten minutes by his generous shot.

However, judging from this long queue, this fortune teller may still have some skills.

He ignored the procession, which was several hundred meters long, and went straight to the gate.

An aunt saw that he was about to cut the line, and immediately shouted dissatisfiedly: "Eh, why do you want to cut the line?"

Several of Cao Ming's followers immediately turned their heads and looked at her coldly.

"What are you looking at?

The aunt was angry in her heart, she had been queuing for more than an hour, and it was finally her turn, and there were so many queues coming, how could she not be annoyed.

"Forget it, don't be angry, pay attention to harmony!" someone next to him immediately advised.

"That's it, the master doesn't like people to quarrel the most!"

"What's the matter if you let them plug in?"

"Why should I let them plug in?" the aunt still didn't give up, but her voice was much quieter, "If you want to plug it in, plug it in my back!"

"Eldest sister, are you here for the first time?" said a familiar customer of Wu Jun with a smile, "You don't care about them, the master's rules are very strict, and they can't get in." ”

"Really?"

"Don't worry, it's going to be a good show soon. ”

The aunt was silent when she heard this.

At this moment, the small door opened, and four people walked out of it with a smile.

Cao Ming immediately walked in, and said in his heart what are the rules, Lao Tzu is rich is the rule. You country people, slowly line up in the back.

After entering the door, Cao Ming was obviously stunned for a moment, these two dogs drove a sightseeing car, like two conductors.

But how come he is also the assistant in charge of Mi Chongyan's food, clothing, housing and transportation, and his followers call him the chief manager in private, what world has he not seen?

Even if you haven't seen it, you can't make a fuss and be surprised, which will lose the face of the head of his Mi family.

Again, he settled down, and strode very calmly inside.

"Stop, hands up!"

Cao Ming and the others couldn't help but be stunned, and when they turned around slowly, they saw two dogs staring at them very seriously.

"Line up at the back!"

Cao Ming couldn't help but feel funny, this fortune teller is still a little interesting, training two dogs like this, no wonder Miss Si Si likes these two dogs.

However, he naturally did not listen to the two dogs' commands, completely ignored their warnings, and continued to walk inside.

Seeing this, Daikoku flipped the switch of the sightseeing car: "Reverse, please pay attention to ......"

The sightseeing bus buzzed up to a few people and stopped them.

"Line up at the back!"

Cao Ming frowned, he really didn't want to deal with the two dogs, and he lost his identity.

So continue to bypass the sightseeing car.

Da Hei sighed in his heart, why are some people always so unreasonable?

The master explained, there are a lot of people today, and we must maintain good order.

Usually there are few people, even if there are few people, it's a big deal to let them in, and then be kicked out by the owner.

But the master is so busy today, where is the time to catch people?

So it gave Jasmine a look to the jasmine beside him.

Jasmine had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, and jumped out of her seat directly, her huge body like a calf, and with a slight bump, several of Cao Ming's followers flew out of the door.

This...... Cao Ming was a little confused, is this still a dog?

"You...... Don't mess around!" Cao Ming's face turned a little pale, "I'm ......"

Jasmine looked at him with a wicked smile, stretched out her sharp claws, and only heard a few stabs, Cao Ming's precious clothes were cut through a few long cuts, and then he was knocked out and fell on his back.

Seeing him in such an embarrassed manner, the people who ate melons laughed.

Just kidding, if you dare not follow the rules at the master's door, it depends on whether the master's black and white generals disagree.

"Haha, look, I just said it!"

"In the master's place, whether it's a dragon or a tiger, you have to lie down and coil!"

"What a dragon or a tiger, I don't know where it came from, I haven't seen the world!"

......

Being knocked flying by a dog and being ridiculed by a group of hillbillies, Cao Ming was so angry that he was about to spurt blood.

Lao Tzu is a bun who has never seen the world, so what are you?

Forget it, he is also a person with status, and he doesn't have the same knowledge as these mountain village nofus.

He took off his torn clothes and walked to the end of the line with a grunt, only to see an old man holding a sign.

"Today is full, tomorrow is early. ”

Cao Ming's nose was crooked, Lao Tzu traveled thousands of miles to invite people with a huge amount of money, and he was actually treated like this?

"Brother Cao, discourage," one of the attendants said when he saw this, "or come tomorrow, it's a big deal that we will come to line up before dawn." ”

"Yes, Brother Cao, there is a fish village here, otherwise let's go in and sit down, have a good rest. ”

Cao Ming was persuaded by others, and when he got down the stairs, the anger in his heart disappeared a lot.

"Let's go, let's see. ”

A few people turned around and entered the fish village, and a waiter came over with a smile: "I'm sorry for a few people, today's dishes have been sold out." ”

Cao Ming: ...... MMP, it's only been ten o'clock, and the dishes are sold out?

I can't find a fortune teller to get a number, I can't eat a meal here, are you people deliberately uniting to bully me?

The real TM tiger fell Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, the world is really not ancient!

......

With yesterday's experience, before dawn the next day, Cao Ming and the others drove to Wangzi Mountain.

As a result, the situation almost made him jump out of the car.

I saw that there was already a long queue in front of the heavy iron gate.

These people were all wearing heavy cotton clothes, wrapping themselves like steamed buns, and the first few seemed to have tents.

Nima, is this a fortune telling or a Spring Festival train ticket!

These people don't want to die for the sake of fortune-telling, right?

He hurriedly drove the car to the end of the line, and when he reached the door of the fish farm, he saw a young man with an exaggerated hairstyle, holding a sign in his hand and shouting: "The last place, is there anyone else?"

"Quick. ”

One of Cao Ming's attendants immediately got out of the car, took the sign in Fang Heng's hand, and asked, "Little brother, why do so many people come to tell fortunes?"

"You're outsiders?"

"That's right. ”

"No wonder you don't know. Fang Heng said with a smile, "Master said that I may have to adjust my working hours this year. ”

Cao Ming was stunned, and he had to stipulate the working time for fortune telling?

"What's the adjustment?"

"Take time to work on statutory holidays and follow your schedule on weekends. Fang Heng said with a smile, "So everyone is worried that they will have to wait for a long time next time, so they will rush to count it." ”

Cao Ming listened to it and felt another MMP in his heart, everyone works on weekends and statutory holidays, it's good for you to come the opposite with everyone, right?

There are only a few statutory holidays a year, and I have to take time, this fortune teller is afraid that he is not going to drink the northwest wind!

But looking back, how can people with the ability care about the fortune-telling money of a few small people, and when they don't usually "go to work", I'm afraid they go to take big orders.

Thinking about it like this, he was relieved, it seems that this fortune teller is not really difficult to invite.

It's just that the shelves are relatively large, and the scores are placed badly, and so many people are deliberately queued up, just to gain fame and reputation.

It's vulgar, it's vulgar!

I don't know what Mr. Mi thinks, let him invite such a person.

Compared with the "Mr. Su" enshrined at home, it is simply a difference between cloud and mud.

Mr. Su is really a master, the breeze is elegant, and he can pinch and calculate, and the words are mysterious, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see each other. In the past ten years, the Mi family has been under his guidance, and the business is invincible.

After waiting for most of the day, when Cao Ming's patience was about to run out, it was finally his turn.

I straightened my hair and clothes at the door to look very energetic, and then walked in with my head held high.

He now represents the Mi family, so temperament and image are a must.

After entering the small door, he didn't squint, and didn't care about the two dogs sitting in the sightseeing car.

Lao Tzu is queuing in today to come in, and you still need to look at the faces of your two dogs?

Wu Jun chewed a small piece of sugar cane and took a sip of hot tea.

The workload in these two days is just too much.

Yesterday it opened relatively late, receiving more than 700 people, and today it has exceeded 900 people, and the average person does not even have a minute.

Fortunately, there are more old customers, and everyone can understand better, so some people don't sit down, and just let him take the initiative to give way.

To be honest, he is very grateful to these regular customers, who line up every month to deliver money.

But not all of them are like this, he still sees a dozen people will have some small things, but most of them are driving and rubbing, rear-end collisions and rear-end collisions.

On holidays, there are more cars at high speed and low speed, and this kind of thing is inevitable.

When the last guest sat down in front of him, no golden cards appeared in the sea of knowledge.

New to the new arrival?

So he used the Celestial Eye on the man.

Buzz –

Name: Cao Ming, male, Han nationality, 1964......

Note: None.

After looking at his image a little, Wu Jun said, "Please go back." ”

Cao Ming frowned, angry.

Lao Tzu waited for an empty game yesterday, and waited in line all day today, but he didn't say a word, so you let me go back?

Are you pretending to be too big? <

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