Chapter Sixty-Nine: Free Fortune Telling for Meals, No Refund of Meal Money (Ask for Recommendations!)
The Yamen of Xiaoyao Town was flattered by Chen Mingzhi's arrival, and after hearing the purpose of his and Jin Xiangyu's visit, Lou Hailou was still a little afraid to take this job.
After Chen Mingzhi made a bunch of promises, Lou Hailou accepted the commission.
After signing the contract, Chen Mingzhi and Jin Xiangyu picked a time to prepare for the merger of the two companies.
Xianyuan Restaurant and Jinyulou made a lot of noise this time, and most of the men and merchants in Xiaoyao Town came that day.
The contract signed by Chen Mingzhi and Jin Xiangyu was to give all the income of Jin Yulou this year to Xianyuan Restaurant, and Xianyuan Restaurant would be owned by Jin Xiangyu a year later.
Because of this, the daily income of the Xian'e Sect for this business challenge has doubled.
Looking at the success of the Xian'e Sect, other sects also took action.
In the six-day inn of the Acting Machine Sect, the disciples of the Acting Machine Sect were discussing countermeasures with Zhang Yiyi.
"This matter, you junior brothers and sisters shouldn't come to me to discuss, it's obvious that junior brother Duobao is the best at doing business. Zhang Yiyi's words to all the junior brothers and sisters pointed to Wang Duobao.
Wang Duobao looked at the gazes of his senior brothers and sisters, and was quite embarrassed, as the little young master of Xianyun Ticket, he couldn't do business at this time, and he couldn't do Xian'e Sect, which was really a bit embarrassing.
In fact, Wang Duobao has done a good job, except for the Xianyuan Restaurant of Xian'e Sect, their six-day inn is the second in terms of turnover.
Wang Duobao felt that they had a chance to defeat the Xian'e Sect, but this needed to cross the bottom line......
"Senior brothers and sisters, Duobao has a way, but it touches the bottom line of the sect a little, I don't know if the senior brothers and sisters can listen to it......" Wang Duobao said a little timidly,
"Senior Brother Duobao, but it doesn't hurt to say it. ”
"Then I'll say it, this ......"
One day after the meeting of the disciples of the Yanji Sect, a signboard of "Dinner, accommodation and free gift of Zhang Banxian as a fortune-telling opportunity for him" was hung up outside the Six Days Inn.
At the same time, Zhang Banxian, dressed in Taoist clothes and wearing a pair of sunglasses, set up a fortune-telling stall in the hall of the Six Days Inn.
Zhang Banxian set up a flag beside him, which read: The acting machine is mysterious, and the magic is clever and good.
There is also a small sign under this flag, which reads: "Poor Dao is a disciple of the outer sect of the Acting Machine School, and has practiced the way of deduction for more than 60 years. ”
As soon as this sign was hung out, the residents in the Six Days Inn and the people of Xiaoyao Town outside all watched.
Wang Duobao said to Zhang Banxian, who was wearing sunglasses and sticking a fake beard: "Senior brother, be smart, learn from the mortal fortune teller, and pick the good one." ”
"Don't worry, senior brother, I have my own measure. ”
The squinting eyes under the sunglasses moved, and the person dressed as the mortal fortune teller Zhang Banxian was the senior brother of the acting machine, Zhang Yiyi.
Although this fortune-telling stall has been set up, no one dares to come and count it.
Finally, someone walked into the Six Days Inn, ordered a table of banquets, and then asked Zhang Banxian to calculate a hexagram for him.
This person is Yang Desheng Yang shopkeeper, since the last time Ban Tianqing caught him and Cui'er in Jinyulou, he has been embarrassed to go to Xianyuan Restaurant and Jinyulou again.
This weekday dinner is also in this six-day inn.
"Sir, I've been so unlucky lately, you can do the math for me and see when I can transit. Shopkeeper Yang sat in front of Zhang Yiyi's fortune-telling booth and asked.
Zhang Yiyi used a voice change method to make his voice much older, he nodded, and said, "Name and birthday, tell me." ”
After Shopkeeper Yang said it, Zhang Yiyi calculated it on top of a tortoise shell.
Fortune tellers in the mortal world generally use copper coins or tortoise shells to deduce, and Zhang Yiyi chose tortoise shells as soon as he didn't like to use copper coins.
With Zhang Yiyi's cultivation in the way of deduction, he doesn't need the assistance of any tools at all, and he can calculate the fate of this group of mortals with a casual pinch.
"You recently committed a peach blossom and was taken by a woman in a green house, but you were caught by her friend, and that person had no intention of killing you, everything is your imagination. But try not to go to a store opened by a person surnamed Chen, that person is there, and it will inevitably be a bit fateful to meet. Zhang Yiyi said in a low voice.
When he said this, Yang Desheng felt that this matter was in the entire Xiaoyao Town, as far as he, Boss Chen, and the others, Jin Xiangyu, Cui'er, and the one who used the sword knew.
Yang Desheng secretly asked Chen Mingzhi if he had passed on the matter, and Chen Mingzhi said categorically no.
Yang Desheng felt that Boss Chen was not this kind of person, and it was impossible for others to say it.
"Sir, how can I transfer it?"
"Two months later, marrying that Qinglou woman will be good for both of you, and you will be prosperous in this matter, and that is the time for your transfer. Just don't forget, come to the six-day inn and give a lot, so that you can always have good money. Zhang Yiyi said to Shopkeeper Yang again.
Shopkeeper Yang smiled, and immediately put twenty taels of silver on Zhang Yiyi's fortune-telling stall, and then left happily, not even eating the banquet he ordered.
It is estimated that he went home to prepare for the marriage of Cui'er.
After the incident of Yang Shopkeeper, Zhang Banxian's magic also spread in Xiaoyao Town, and all kinds of people came to the Six Days Inn to order a few dishes and then find Zhang Banxian to calculate a hexagram.
When many people leave, they will give an extra half-immortal point of silver.
Zhang Yiyi is also worthy of being a personal disciple of the Heavenly Scar Daoist of the Acting Machine School, and this deduction ability is really a hundred shots.
However, Zhang Yiyi is not everyone telling the truth to them, after all, the fortune-telling thing will still be known and cannot be disclosed, so Zhang Yiyi will say half and leave half, and from time to time add that you can solve bad luck or make your wishes come true by spending at the six-day inn.
Because of this business, the business of the Six Days Inn was booming, surpassing the Xian'e Sect for a while.
Other sects also used various means, and the disciples of Wanqi Mountain showed off all their unique skills, posing for all kinds of strange inventions to attract people's attention, and turned from a tavern into a grocery store, but the business was much better.
After all, this business survival challenge only stipulates that it starts with an inn or tavern, and does not stipulate that it cannot be transformed.
Gu Lingzong's side continued to attract others with his Zhengtai cute girl's routine, and his turnover has remained stable at that level.
However, the Boundless Dao Court and the Qingshan Sword Sect have not made any moves, as if they have given up this business survival challenge.
"Senior Brother Feng, it seems that the other sects are engaged in extra business to increase their income, what should we do?" A disciple of the Qingshan Sword Sect asked Feng Luoyang.
"Let's ...... This thing is not suitable for us, and I think it will be rewarding for us to bring back such a kendo genius to the sect. Feng Luoyang said.
"Senior brother, what about the land of demons? We all want to go there and see it. ”
"It's just an old battlefield, a place where the dark doesn't slip away, except for the ruins of Xuanqingmen, what else is there to see in this strange land. Could it be that you still want to go there to find a few magic weapons, isn't it enough to have your sword?" Feng Luoyang looked at the junior brother and said sternly.
"Uh...... What the senior brother taught was ...... I'm going to admire my sword. ”
After saying that, the disciple ran away.
Feng Luoyang looked at the back of the junior brother who ran away and sighed, "That's right, everyone is aggressive, we can't do nothing, this will be said by the elders to be a passive ......."
"But...... But I really don't know how to do business!"
A similar situation is happening here in the Boundless Dao Court.
Unlike the Qingshan Sword Sect, all matters on the side of the Boundless Dao Court were all handled by the leading disciple Yan Mo.
Yan Mo didn't panic at all when he looked at the movements in Xiaoyao Town, he still opened the door as usual to do business all day long, and then sat idly in the corner of the store.
Yan Mo's attitude made a disciple of the Boundless Dao Court unconvinced.
Originally, in the previous two, they were already embarrassed enough, but now that they continue like this, the face of the sect is really lost.
"Senior Sister, what do you say about this Senior Brother Yanmo? I don't think he is stupid, why doesn't he do anything?" the disciple whispered to the other disciples unconvinced.
"Senior brother naturally has his plans...... It should be like this......" The Boundless Dao Elder Sister said uncertainly.
The disciple exhaled, a little angry, he looked at Yan Mo who was sitting in the corner of the store, and it was difficult to resist the urge to come forward and spray him.
After experiencing an inner struggle, the disciple of the Boundless Dao Court shrunk his eyes, pinched his fingers, moved his tongue, and then stepped forward to prepare his arguments.
"Senior brother, I want to talk to you!" the Boundless Dao Disciple slapped the table in front of Yan Mo heavily.
"Oh, what are you talking about?" Yan Mo, who was reading a book, raised his head and said gently.
The disciple of the Boundless Dao Court snatched the novel Yan Mo was reading out of his hand and threw it on the table.
"It's all like this, and you're still in the mood to read such boring novels!" the disciple shouted angrily.
Yan Mo pinched his nose, looked at the little one on the table and said: "This book has been quite popular recently, I read a few and it is strange and interesting, there is a person called the Buddha in it that impresses me, he said that the monkey can't turn his palm." ”
The disciple was stunned for a moment, completely unable to understand what Yan Mo was saying.
"Senior brother, don't you want to win once? Don't you care so much about the face of the sect?"
"Now we are the object of everyone's ridicule! You can stand it, we can't stand it!"
This disciple has already risen to the soaring spiritual power, and seeing this, he is ready to fight with Yan Mo at any time.
Yan Mo sneered, then walked upstairs and waved at the disciple.
The disciple followed in confusion.
A secret formation was quietly laid down as Yan Mo walked up the stairs, blocking out all sounds upstairs.
"Senior brother, what are you bringing me upstairs for?"
As the disciple spoke, he saw Yan Mo take out the piano he usually used.
"Zheng ......"
A piano sound sounded under Yan Mo's hands, and the disciple's eyes gradually lost their brightness.
"Silly monkey, I didn't want this trick to be used on you, how good it is to be obedient. Yan Mo sighed.
With a wave of his hand, the Boundless Dao Disciple stiffened down the stairs......