"Where's your store?" Meng Tianyi asked coldly.

"Do you know about the fortune telling?" The fat man asked rhetorically.

A few of us immediately glanced at each other, and Meng Tianyi couldn't help but smile: "Well, that place is quite suitable for people like you."

"Yes, actually, I'm really good at divination." The fat man didn't know what Meng Tianyi meant.

We have now regarded the fortune teller on the street as a liar, and the fat man's acting skills are simply surpassed.

It was two hours away from the fortune-telling street, and the fat man fell asleep in the back seat of the car, while Ziyu blinked her big eyes, and seemed to be very curious about everything outside the window.

Meng Tianyi and Bai Liunian were unusually quiet, and the atmosphere in the car was a little gloomy.

I finally arrived at the street of fortune telling, and I thought it would be lively during the day, but I didn't expect it to be so crowded even at night.

The whole street was lit up, and the incense was curling, and it was very noisy.

Ziyu saw so many people for the first time, and hid behind her aunt with some fear.

"It's okay, come with me." The fat man got out of the car and did not enter through the main entrance, but went around to the small alley behind which there was no one, and then opened the back door of a shop, turned on the lights, and beckoned us in.

I looked, this is actually a paper shop, there are a lot of paper people and ingots candles and the like, there is a table on the right side of the store, there is also a word measurement written on it, and the fortune teller is not wrong to do business.

It's just that it looks a bit nondescript.

"I still lack a person to transport goods, in the future, uncle, you will help in my store, a thousand yuan a month, including food and accommodation, what about you, auntie, just help cook, eight hundred a month, Ziyu will be sent to school by me, what do you think?" The fat man looked at them and asked.

Before the uncle and aunt could react, Meng Tianyi immediately quit: "You dead fat man, you bully your uncle and aunt and don't understand the outside market, right, one thousand eight a month, you want to hire two people to work, and now the waiter outside has to pay two or three thousand a month."

"Well, then add two hundred, two thousand for two people, I can't make a lot of money, and you have to pay for your monthly supply, so uncle, are you willing?" The fat man looked at the uncle and them.

Naturally, they immediately nodded in agreement, after all, they could gain a firm foothold in the big city first.

"Then you go upstairs and rest first, I still have something to say to them." The fat man smiled and said to the uncle and aunt, "You can live in the first room in the corridor."

"Okay, okay, thank you so much." After the uncle and aunt thanked each other, they pulled Ziyu and walked upstairs.

The fat man watched them go upstairs, and when he turned to look at us again, he was obviously startled by our eyes, and immediately showed a harmless smile on his face.

"Come on, come on, everyone sit down, don't make the atmosphere so tense, I'll make you a pot of tea." After he finished speaking, he sat down at the table where the fortune tellers were made, and took out a set of tea sets from the drawer, and boiled water to make tea for us.

"Don't beat around the bush, just say what you have to say." Meng Tianyi stared at the fat man coldly.

Bai Liunian and I also frowned at him, and the fat man couldn't help coughing, then got up and forcibly sat down with a few of us.

"As for me, from today onwards, I will be your beginner master, I am a more easy-going person, you can give me a cup of tea in a while, just do it." When the fat man said this, he had a smug smile on his face.

When Meng Tianyi heard this, he immediately stood up again: "You, you are younger than us, you are still my beginner master, don't be delusional, the reason why I still follow you here is to find my uncle."

"Oh, don't be impatient, I'm a baby face, what can I do, I'm thirty-two this year, this is my ID card." After he finished speaking, he took out an ID card from his pocket, and according to the date of birth above, he was indeed thirty-two years old now.

I looked at the fat man's childish face, and suddenly I had nothing to say.

"I don't care how old you are, we're just here to find someone, it doesn't matter if you enter Qingmen or not, it's even more delusional if you want to be our master." Meng Tianyi didn't talk nonsense with the fat man, and directly threw off this sentence.

The fat man was not angry or annoyed when he heard this, but slowly sat back in his own position, and then said to a few of us with a pleasant face: "If you want to really enter the base camp of Qingmen, then you have to add some oil, because the beginner is not qualified to give tea to those elders at all, and it is impossible to meet or anything."

What do you mean by that? Didn't we pass the tryouts now? Meng Tianyi looked at the fat man blankly.

The fat man took a sip of tea and nodded: "Well, this is true, but you are only junior members, and the junior is divided into the first son, Kunren, and Zongren, and when you reach the level of Zongren, you can really go and greet your seniors with tea."

"What!" Meng Tianyi shouted.

I was also extremely disappointed in my heart, obviously I tried my best, and I gambled on life and death, and finally passed the test, but in the end I was not qualified?

"Then you go find it for me." Meng Tianyi looked at the fat man.

The fat man shook his head again and again: "I am not familiar with those old-timers in Qingmen, you still have the ability to do it yourself in the future, so let's inquire again."

"How can I become a sect member?" Bai Liunian asked bluntly.

The fat man looked at Bai Liunian: "Well, you are still smart, and you asked the idea directly, this sect is judged by me, the master, so that you can be tempered a lot and grow your skills."

"I'm sorry, what are your skills, we don't know yet, it's better for you to show your hand." Meng Tianyi looked at the fat man unconvinced.

The fat man just smiled faintly: "We will all get along for a long time in the future, and there is a chance for you to see my true ability, now, it's not early, you all rest."

After the fat man finished speaking, he paused again: "If you really don't want to call me Master, then call me Master Fan in the future, it doesn't matter if we call ourselves the fat man, but after all, what is open to do business, isn't it good for you to call me that?"

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