Chapter 637: Human, ghost, or god?

Tang Muyang sat in Zhishizhai and waited for a whole morning, but did not see a single guest.

During this period, a living person came in and asked for directions.

When it was almost lunch time, Zhang Lin hurried to Zhishizhai. When he saw Tang Muyang, he suddenly cried and said, "Mr. Tang..."

Tang Muyang waved his hand to interrupt him, "My name is Lei Daman now."

Zhang Lin hurriedly changed his tune, "Master Lei, I have spread the word about your 'legendary deeds', but it will take some time for word of mouth to ferment, and it cannot be effective so quickly."

Tang Muyang frowned a little, "How long will it take?"

Zhang Lin hurriedly replied, "It will take at least half a month."

Tang Muyang shook his head, "Too slow."

Zhang Lin hesitated, "Then ten days."

Tang Muyang still shook his head, "It's still too slow."

Zhang Lin gritted his teeth, "One week really can't be any less, otherwise there's nothing I can do."

Tang Muyang frowned, "Is there any other way? It would be best to let at least most of Yanjing know about Master Lei's existence within two or three days."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Lin fell silent immediately, and his mind began to spin rapidly.

After a while, he suddenly raised his head and said, "I have a friend who owns an auction house. He is holding a banquet tonight, which will be attended by big figures from all walks of life in Yanjing.

If you, Master Tang... Lei, can take the opportunity to show off your skills, you may be able to quickly become famous."

When Tang Muyang heard this, he immediately slapped the table and said, "Okay, it's settled."

Seeing that he agreed, Zhang Lin hesitated, "But..."

Tang Muyang saw him hesitating and said impatiently: "But what?"

Zhang Lin looked at him hesitantly, "The people attending the banquet are all people who have seen the world. They are not easy to fool. What if..."

When Tang Muyang heard this, he immediately understood what he meant, "Why, are you afraid that I will cheat on you?"

Zhang Lin laughed twice. Although he didn't say anything, his meaning was already obvious.

Tang Muyang stared at Zhang Lin and said, "I think your Yintang is a bit unlucky, so be careful when you walk later."

Zhang Lin laughed briefly, but did not take the other party's advice seriously.

He simply didn't believe that Tang Muyang knew anything about physiognomy.

I just hope that I don’t wear any clothes during the dinner, otherwise it will not end well when the time comes.

Afterwards, the two of them packed their things and went out.

Tang Muyang also needs to buy an outfit to highlight his status as a "master".

Just as the two of them took a few steps out, they heard Zhang Lin suddenly scream.

Tang Muyang looked back and saw a pile of white bird droppings on his face, not to mention how disgusting it was.

Zhang Lin wiped the dirt off his face, raised his head and cursed, "Where did this evil thing come from? Believe it or not, I caught you and skinned you alive..."

Before he could finish scolding him, Tang Muyang hurriedly pulled him over.

Immediately afterwards, a Mercedes-Benz sped past where he had just been standing, and then he heard the driver's cursing voice, "You stupid B, are you looking for death? Don't drag me down if you want to die."

Zhang Lin stopped cursing at this time and was still in shock.

If Tang Muyang hadn't pulled him out in time just now, he would have been hit by the Mercedes-Benz now...

At this moment, he suddenly remembered what Tang Muyang said just now, "You have some bad luck in Yintang..."

Thinking of this, he suddenly turned to look at Tang Muyang, "Tang...Master Lei, you...can you really tell fortunes?"

Tang Muyang shrugged, "When have I ever lied to you?"

Zhang Lin suddenly froze on the spot and looked at Tang Muyang blankly.

Now, in his eyes, this young man is like a god.

After learning calligraphy casually for a few days, I easily won the championship in the calligraphy competition and attracted the attention of calligraphy master Lou Qingyu.

Nowadays, he actually knows how to read fortune telling and can judge people's fortune and misfortune.

Coupled with the other party's miraculous disguise skills...

Any one of these magical skills is enough to make people jaw-dropping, let alone all appearing in one person.

Zhang Lin has been forcing himself not to wonder about Tang Muyang's identity and background, and just keep silent and make a fortune.

But at this moment, he was really curious about who the other party was. Is he a human, a ghost? Or a god?

Tang Muyang naturally knew what he was thinking, and he couldn't help but smile, and patted his shoulder, "Old Zhang, since I dare to let you know so many of my secrets, I treat you as one of my own.

As long as you serve me faithfully, I will never treat you badly, and your affairs will be mine from now on."

After saying that, he flicked it into the air.

Immediately, a sparrow fell from the sky and fell to Zhang Lin's feet with a "clack".

It wasn't over yet, and then there was a harsh sound of brakes not far away, followed by a loud "bang".

The Mercedes-Benz that just nearly hit Zhang Lin hit a telephone pole. The driver struggled to climb out of the car door and was seriously injured.

Zhang Lin stared at all this in stunned silence, his eyes almost falling out.

Tang Muyang smiled faintly, "Let's go, accompany me to buy a set of clothes first. Since you want to pretend to be a master, you have to pretend to be a bit more like one."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Zhang Lin was stunned for a long time before he realized what was happening. At this time, Tang Muyang had already walked out for a long time and immediately chased after him.

Tang Muyang just said that as long as he does things well for him, he will not treat him badly.

But he also heard another meaning, that is, if he dared to play tricks, he might end up like that sparrow or the guy driving the Mercedes-Benz.

At this moment, Zhang Lin no longer dared to have any dissatisfaction in his heart, and there was even a hint of joy.

If you can embrace such a big leg, why worry about not being able to achieve great success?

Thinking of this, my steps became more and more brisk.

…

Eight o'clock in the evening, Rongsheng Auction House.

As the boss of one of the largest auction houses in Yanjing, Liu Rongsheng has prospered and has a huge network of contacts.

Today is the tenth anniversary celebration of Rongsheng Auction House, and he has invited almost half of the dignitaries in Yanjing to attend.

There was an endless stream of people who came here upon invitation, and all kinds of luxury cars were parked in front of the auction house.

Some people did not come due to their special status, but they still gave a generous gift, which was a great honor.

Liu Rongsheng looks very festive, and he is a bit fat. He stands at the door like a Maitreya, smiling at the guests who come to the banquet.

At this moment, he suddenly saw an acquaintance.

Zhang Lin.

Liu Rongsheng was very familiar with Zhang Lin. His job, to put it mildly, was called "operation." In fact, he helped a group of parallel-imported calligraphers to speculate and make profits from it.

This kind of business is actually a bit unattainable.

Especially those truly powerful calligraphers hate people like Zhang Lin with all their might.

But for Liu Rongsheng, everyone who comes is a guest, and anyone who has no conflict with his business is a friend.

"Brother Zhang, I haven't seen you for a while. Where did you get rich recently?" Liu Rongsheng greeted him enthusiastically.

His appearance is inherently festive, and when he shows a warm attitude, it is easy to make people feel good about him.

Zhang Lin reached out and shook hands with Liu Rongsheng, and then said with a humble face, "When it comes to getting rich, I only do it in a small way. How dare I compete with you, Brother Liu? You are just making money every day."

Liu Rongshengyou smiled and exchanged a few words, then looked at Tang Muyang who was standing next to Zhang Lin, "Brother Zhang, what do you call this friend?"

Zhang Lin hurriedly introduced: "This is Master Lei, the master of physiognomy I just met."
Chapter completed!