Qian Wanwan thought that the Su family came here to find the fortune teller.

There are not many truly capable fortune tellers in this world, and they are rare to find. The Su family must have encountered some difficulty and want to ask that fortune teller for help?

Qian Wanwan said in embarrassment: "That fortune teller helped me ask the God of Wealth and then left. Last year he found me and took the agreed ten million..."

"Mr. Su, if you look for him, I won't be able to find him... Are you encountering some problem? Do you need his help?"

Qian Wanwan sighed. He would help if he could, but if he had to find the fortune teller, he really couldn't find him.

Su Bao and Su He asked, and Yao Liyue bit her ice cream spoon with the same expression: "emmm..."

Su Bao said: "Rich uncle, we are indeed looking for that fortune teller, but not to ask him to do something..."

Yao Liyue: "Trash! Take it out!"

Su Hewen explained: "Ahem...my mother means that this person is not a good person. We are looking for him to stop him."

This time it was Qian Wanwan's turn to be stunned: "Ah? Why stop him?"

Su Bao pointed at his head: "Did you know? The fortune teller invited for you was not a god of wealth... but a ghost!"

Qian Wanwan: "Uh, did you make a mistake..."

What the hell, he must be the God of Wealth!

If he is not the God of Wealth, how did he get rich in the past few years?

Can ghosts make him rich?

Su Bao jumped off the sofa, ran to the side, and took out a mirror from Su Hewen's backpack.

"See for yourself! Are you ready?"

Qian Wanwan was confused the whole time. What was he looking at? What kind of mental preparation was needed to look in the mirror?

He took the mirror inexplicably and saw this!

"!!!"

I saw a 'person' lying behind him!

A very huge 'man' who wears gold and silver, and whose teeth are inlaid with gold!

Qian Wanwan was so frightened that he quickly looked back, but... there was nothing!

Looking at the mirror again, the 'person' appeared again, lying on his shoulder and showing him a smile with shining gold teeth.

This smile is eerie to Qian Wanwan...

"Mom!" Qian Wanwan was so frightened that he threw the mirror away.

Su He asked if he wanted any more ice cream, and quickly went over to catch the mirror...

As a result, Su Bao raised her hand and the mirror was firmly grasped in her hand.

"Don't worry, if my brother's mirror is borrowed intact, I will definitely return it to him intact!" Su Bao said.

Su He asked: Hey, hey, he said that his younger sister is the best.

This is his new invention!

Su Bao looked at Qian Wanwan, who looked pale, and said, "Do you believe it now?"

Qian Wanwan: "Xin...Xin..."

"But... is it possible that this ghost is the ghost after the death of the God of Wealth..."

Everyone: "..."

Su Bao looked at him speechlessly: "Have you ever seen the God of Wealth die? Can he turn into a ghost after death? The God of Wealth is a god!"

Qian Wanwan nodded while wiping his cold sweat: "Yes, yes..."

Su Bao said: "This ghost is called a rich ghost."

She thought for a while and looked towards the door...

Tang Tiantian is a wonderful person, although he didn’t say anything from beginning to end.

But with the little ancestor's look, he immediately understood the meaning.

We’re closing the door, right? Got it!

Tang Tiantian immediately went over and closed the door.

Su Bao was stunned for a moment, then said thank you in a daze...and then threw out a talisman. This time everyone in the room could see the rich man.

As soon as Tang Tiantian closed the door and turned around, he was so frightened that he stuck behind the door.

Su Yichen sat upright, without squinting his eyes, and drank tea with his head down calmly.

Yao Liyue's cheeks were stuffed with biscuits, crunching...

Mu Guifan crossed his arms, looked at his phone, and suddenly frowned slightly.

Qian Wanwan suddenly felt that his neck was so heavy that he was dumbfounded and did not dare to move at all!

Su Bao said: "Well, this is the rich ghost. The fortune teller didn't help you invite the God of Wealth, he just invited the ghost."

In the silence, the rich ghost said quietly: "What's wrong with the ghost... Did I not help him make money, or did I not make him rich?"

"I have spared no effort to help him in the past few years. Otherwise, how would he be able to make millions now? Without me, he would have owed millions long ago."

Qian Wanwan's back stiffened and he was suddenly speechless.

He thought about the situation a few years ago, and he almost owed millions.

At that time, his business failed, he was in debt everywhere, and he couldn't do anything. Sometimes he was close to success, but he always stepped on other minefields...

When he was desperate and wanted to jump off the building, he accidentally met the fortune teller. The fortune teller invited him to the 'God of Wealth', and he only made it this far.

Qian Wanwan pursed his lips, sighed for a while and said, "He's right...Whether it's the God of Wealth or a ghost, without him, I might have jumped off the building and died."

"The fortune teller invited me to the 'God of Wealth' and asked me to go back and have a good sleep... The very next day, my business took a turn for the better."

"A customer in my previous business told me that he trusted me and asked me to accompany him to select a batch of rough stones. When I went there, I had already chosen one batch, but when I was about to place an order, I felt something was wrong for some reason and designated another batch."

The rich ghost said: "Yes, I have found out for you that the goods are available there, so I will show you the way."

Qian Wanwan is horrified, is it really him?

"right……"

It was also this batch of rough stones that allowed the customer to sell several pieces of jade at once, and his income doubled dozens of times on the spot. He received a reward of half a million yuan.

"This 500,000 yuan has alleviated my urgent need and given me a glimmer of hope for a comeback."

"I gritted my teeth and went to buy a batch of rough stones with 500,000 yuan. The most popular market at that time was Pagan. The car broke down on the road. I somehow felt that Pagan was not a good choice, so I went to Longtang on the other side.

"

The rich ghost said: "Yes, it's too hot over there in Pagan. I went to explore the secrets for you the night before. They were going to slaughter a batch of 'fat pigs' that day."

Qian Wanwan couldn't express his feelings in his heart. To put it this way, although this ghost was not the God of Wealth, he still helped him.

"After buying a batch of rough stones, I didn't dare to bet on it myself and take it to the store to set up a stall..."

Unexpectedly, his stall sold jade that same day, and it was of high quality. The customer was so happy that he tipped him back 100,000 yuan.

With the opening of jadeite, there were more customers, and he actually sold out all his rough stones in one day.

"The cost was 500,000, and I made more than one million." Qian Wanwan said: "I just worked step by step and worked diligently. I always felt like there was guidance from the gods at critical moments, and every time I got through the crisis successfully."

Now he knows that it is not a god at all, but the ghost behind him!
Chapter completed!