Wen Yinuo thought about the plan, and was so excited that he barely slept all night.

I woke up early the next morning, ate some milk and soaked cereal, and went out with my backpack.

It's quiet in the small hotel, and most of the people who live here come back late at night and wake up late during the day.

Wen Yinuo's routine is the same as that of a student in school, no wonder everyone calls her "sister".

She went downstairs and said hello to Sister Tian, who had just gone to work, "Sister Tian is early, Sister Tian looks so beautiful today!" Is it wearing makeup? ”

Sister Tian was very amused by her, and said with a smile: "Sister Tian is old, what kind of makeup do you wear?" My sister's eyes are not good! ”

"Huh? Not so good at makeup? Sister Tian is naturally beautiful! "Wen Yinuo's words don't want to flow out like money.

Although Sister Tian knows that she has a sweet mouth, who doesn't like to be praised?

Especially when a woman is praised for her natural beauty, she looks as good without makeup as she does with makeup, which is really a compliment that women can't resist.

"You're exaggerating! How can I be so good-looking?! My skin is really good, though. Sister Tian touched her face narcissistically.

Wen Yinuo smiled and nodded, "Mmmmmmmmmm Sister Tian, I'm going to share my skincare experience later! I'm going out to earn money first! ”

She waved her hand at Sister Tian and jumped out of the door of the small hotel.

This time, she walked through Chinatown several times from beginning to end, and figured out what each place was all about.

Chinatown here is a big concept, but it is often referred to as the old Chinatown, which was a neighborhood with a Chinese majority two centuries ago.

This is where Chinatown really stands, with its own historical heritage and even its own set of management systems.

The police and government agencies here basically don't care about old Chinatown, and they always greet the Chinese bigwigs here when there is something, and the problem is solved much faster than in other places.

Wen Yinuo walked around a few blocks and chose a place to set up his fortune-telling and photo booth.

The entrance to this place is a huge ancient structure, carved in mahogany, popularly known as the "torii", which is more than a hundred years old.

Inside is the commercial area, two-thirds of which are restaurants, and one-third of which sell all kinds of small goods with ancient cultural characteristics, such as brushes, rice paper, ink ingots, and inkstones.

In addition, there are all kinds of silk embroidery, folding fans and Tang costumes, as well as a large stage for singing local operas, and finally a variety of fortune-telling stalls.

It's also a scene.

There are fortune tellers with bird title rings, there are word splits, there are rings to measure good fortune, and there are cautious ones, telling you to go upstairs to find a certain room and a certain master to register for fortune telling, which is like a domestic hospital expert number.

The fortune tellers who set up stalls on the street are all relatively old, and the youngest looks to be in his forties.

Wen Yinuo thought that if he set up a stall, he would look like a little girl "sister", which was incompatible with everyone, and would immediately be "eye-catching".

That's right.

She came and went, of course, to "surprise".

When she and Zhang Fengqi traveled south and north to show people feng shui, the uncle and nephew sang and harmonized, and I don't know how many times they have performed double reeds.

Now she is the only one who can also perform a "talk show".

Wen Yinuo laughed in his heart, picked a place, and then went to a nearby store to buy goods.

Fortune telling can be regarded as a non-capital transaction.

As long as there is a table and two chairs, it is ready to open.

After buying a folding table and a small folding chair, she found a restaurant and borrowed a restroom.

Ten minutes later, out of the bathroom was a little girl with a somewhat dark face.

Wearing a rustic shirt and trousers, green galoshes, and a green satchel on his body, he looks like a military satchel from decades ago.

Then take out the "signboard" that has been prepared long ago from the backpack: a cardboard shell.

The paper shell reads: Look at feng shui and look at the face, if you don't want money.

Very simple advertising slogan, but it goes straight to the depths of people's hearts.

The following is also written in a smaller font: Smell the fragrance and know the fate, and the fragrance will go to the end.

The stalls of other fortune tellers all read "The descendants of a certain mountain and a certain god and a certain immortal seat".

Wen Yinuo didn't write anything here, but the five words "don't want money if you don't want money" are more eye-catching than any power.

The place she likes is between two fortune-telling stalls with the most prosperous business.

Because the other fortune-telling stalls are very close to each other, there is only one empty seat between the two stalls at most.

But the two stall owners who were doing a good business didn't seem to like each other, so there was a big gap between the two.

Wen Yinuo naturally put down his portable folding table and folding chair between the two of them.

After setting up the position of the table and chairs, she took out the Five Emperor Coins and calculated the position of the God of Wealth today, and then took out an electric incense burner with batteries and placed it on the table, with three Tianbao incense sticks inserted in it.

These three sticks of incense are for the god of wealth.

At this time, the God of Wealth is greeted with Tianbao incense, and the God of Wealth is welcomed.

The money earned by fortune-telling is indeed partial wealth.

After Wen Yinuo finished lighting the incense, he couldn't help but think of what Xiao Yiyuan said.

Her craft, in his opinion, is "crooked".

It's not completely wrong, in ancient times, fortune-telling and physiognomy were indeed considered to be out of line.

But Feng Shui is not, Feng Shui masters have always been admired figures in the major dynasties.

Great feng shui masters can even enter and leave the court, and have a very close relationship with the emperors and generals.

Even in modern times, a good feng shui master is hard to come by.

Wen Yinuo snorted lightly, thinking that if Xiao Yiyuan wanted to see feng shui in the future, she would definitely not give him a discount!

She sat down in a folding chair and stared at the three incense sticks in the censer when they were burned for a tenth of a time, and then looked away at the open space in front of her.

The two fortune-telling stalls next to her were crowded with people, some watching the excitement, and some looking sad, waiting for the "master" to solve their problems.

Wen Yinuo was not in a hurry, staring at the fortune-telling stalls on both sides with a smile, looking left and right, tilting his ears, listening to how the two "masters" were messing around.

She listened for a while and found that these two were not completely fooling, but still had some skills.

At least two-thirds of them, they're on the point.

It is a little stronger than her master Zhang Fengqi's "50 percent" accuracy rate.

Wen Yinuo listened attentively, and almost forgot that he was also here to "do business".

At this time, she only regretted that she didn't bring out some snacks, and ate while listening.

Just when she was feeling sorry, she suddenly heard someone call her with a little doubt: "...... Sister? Why are you here? You're really here to tell someone's fortune?! ”

Wen Yinuo looked up and found that it was the Sally sister she had met in the small hotel.

Sally is not alone, there are two women by her side.

It should be her friend, about the same age as her, one is more beautiful and has a good figure, but a pair of eyebrows are too fierce, which is a pity.

The other looks a little worse, but the figure is the best among the three, and he is more proud when he looks at people, and he doesn't even look at her with his eyes.

Wen Yinuo smiled and nodded: "Sister Sally, are you just off work?" ”

Most of the makeup on Sally's face had fallen off, revealing her slightly pale skin.

She walked over, nervous and anxious, and lowered her voice and said, "Sister, I'm not scaring you...... Really ......"

"It's okay, it's okay." Wen Yinuo winked at her, interrupted her, and said, "Since I'm here, I haven't opened it today, so how about giving Sister Sally a hexagram for free?" ”

Sallyse winced and said embarrassedly, "...... Sister, I'm not a fortune teller. ”

"Okay, then do you want these two beautiful sisters around you to do a hexagram? If it doesn't work, you don't want money. Wen Yinuo smiled even more kindly.

To Sally's friends, she certainly didn't want to be free.

The woman on Sally's left who was more beautiful and had a good figure looked at her sign curiously, a little tempted, "Really don't want money?" ”

"Of course." Wen Yinuo waved his hand, "And young lady, you are lucky, and you are only one step away from being rich and noble!" Meeting is fate, since we met, it means that you sent me this east wind! Come on, the young lady will not lose money! ”

Sally didn't want to annoy Ge Pai, but her friend was different from her, and she couldn't count herself, but she wouldn't stand in the way of her friend.

And she can also see that this sister is poor in money, so it is even more difficult to block other people's wealth.

So she stood next to her and whispered, "Haven't you always been undecided?" ”

That beautiful young lady turned out to be chirping, and Wen Yinuo secretly remembered it in his heart.

Chirp has been hesitating for a long time, and indeed as Wen Yinuo said, she is only one step away.

But this one is too difficult to take a step.

She didn't know what to choose.

She had already found several fortune tellers, and they were completely different.

So she was even more confused.

Now this little girl doesn't seem to be very reliable, but she doesn't want money anyway, and if she is not happy, she won't give money.

Chirped and looked at Wen Yinuo, sat down on the small folding chair in front of her, habitually crossed Erlang's legs, and said, "Your younger sister is really good at fortune telling?" So tell me first, what do I want to count? ”

Wen Yinuo smiled professionally and said, "This is very clear, Miss Haw is in a difficult marriage." ”

She rushed to say that the chirp problem was a marriage problem.

Chirped for a moment, Erlang's legs were lowered, he sat down properly, and asked tentatively: "...... What else? Why am I in trouble? ”

"Well, Miss Chirp wants to get married, there are two choices, a man is very good to you, and the family also likes you, but the family background is average, and you look average, you want to go to college after you get married, and this man can't afford you."

"Another man is very handsome, his parents are dead, and he is out of the way, but he can earn money and can afford you to go to college, but this man is like leaving you, and he doesn't look like he wants to marry you."

Wen Yinuo spoke crisply and neatly, as if he had eavesdropped on her gossip under the bed of the chirping family.

Chirp's eyes widened, "...... How do you know?! Did Sally tell you?! ”

She glared back at Sally.

Sally hurriedly raised her hand, also with a look of surprise, and said, "This sister only came here from China yesterday, I have known her for less than twenty-four hours, and she has been talking for less than five minutes, how can I tell her about you?!" ”

Chirp wondered, "Really?" ”

But this little girl is so accurate!

She was scared!

If it weren't for Sally's words......

So this is the one who really has the ability?!

Thanks to the powerful Ge sect abroad, the people here accept these metaphysical things very naturally, and idealism and mysticism are in vogue.

Chirp was surprised and delighted, and immediately said, "Sister, you go on!" If you're right, help me get an idea, and I'll give you a big bonus! ”

Wen Yinuo knew that "Li Shi" was a red envelope, so he nodded with a smile, "That's a lot!" ”

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