There was a trace of arc hanging on the corner of Li Mowen's mouth. He stood at the door of the shop, with his hands behind him, looking at the clouds rolling in the sky.

moment.

Everyone showed a look of surprise.

Because they found that the young fortune teller actually walked out on his own initiative and intercepted a man in his forties with a relatively bloated body.

Now that I have a certain foundation of fame.

So Li Mowen was too lazy to argue with the other party. He smiled straight to the point and asked, "Sir, I dare to guess, I should have an interest in investment?"

Many of the neighbors and neighbors around here came to watch the fun after listening to gossip.

Of course, they heard that this fortune teller is a bit special. He doesn't receive guests who come to the door, but instead picks people on the roadside to tell fortunes.

The man who was stopped halfway is named Song Zijin.

His wife's parents' home lives nearby. This time, she mainly came to visit her wife's family and stayed here for two days.

Song Zijin looked at the young man who was blocking him and found that the other party's outfit was a bit strange. He glanced at the shop next to him and said funny: "Sorry, I don't need fortune telling."

However, as soon as these words fell, they immediately caused noise.

Passers-by, aunts and grandpas quickly shouted: "Don't, it's rare for masters to give me some guidance, and I don't have any money, so why are you anxious?"

Song Zijin was stunned for a moment. He had never heard of it. There was also a fortune teller who didn't charge money.

The onlookers who came to watch the show asked curiously: "Master Gang said you like investment, have you guessed it right?"

Everyone raised their ears, wanting to see if this young fortune teller is really that awesome.

Song Zijin frowned. He had indeed become obsessed with stock trading recently and made a lot of money. He also changed to a Mercedes-Benz sedan, which all his friends knew about.

But I don’t seem to have many friends on the West Street of Changling.

He responded, "It's barely true!"

When everyone heard this, they immediately discussed in private again with excitement.

"I guessed it right again, it's really amazing!"

"Yes, it's said that people shouldn't behave like a person. Master Li seems to be really good at it."

Song Zijin couldn't help but smile and shook his head, "The Master Li you are talking about is the young man just now?"

An old man said proudly: "Yes, you are not a local person, you may not know. Just this morning, the master calculated his fingers and caught a hit-and-run driver in the crowd."

"And a few days ago, after the master's advice, someone won a car worth more than 100,000 yuan, so that's a good luck."

Song Zijin smiled jokingly, and he knew it was fake!

What I said is really exaggerated. Either winning the prize or arresting criminals, it’s simply exaggerating!

He replied happily, "Uncle, you should be careful and be careful."

"Ear hearing may not be true."

His kind words were to persuade the uncle not to be deceived.

Unexpectedly, I was suddenly bombarded by the crowd!

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"Yes, we saw it with our own eyes!"

"If you don't believe it, just ask someone for advice. This is on our West Street in Changling, who doesn't know!"

"Inquire for yourself!"

A few people came out to condemn them unconvincedly.

Song Zijin's mouth opened slightly, this is too exaggerated.

He turned his head and left with a stern face. What the hell is this? Could it be that the fortune teller was found by the fortune teller? The liars are too rampant now, right?

However, just as he was about to leave this place of failure, the fortune teller suddenly chased after him again.

Li Mowen was holding a golden envelope in his hand with his instructions written on it.

"Meeting is fate. I never charge money for fortune telling!"

Li Mowen smiled calmly and said, "Whether you believe it depends on yourself, so you can leave without sending you off!"

After handing the envelope to the passerby, Li Mowen turned around and left in a very casual manner without any hesitation.

After saying that.

Li Mowen returned to the door of the store, then waved his hand and said, "Everyone should leave, don't force others, everyone has their own destiny, God is destined."

"Although I think it's necessary to remind him, it depends on his own fortune in the end."

Immediately he sat in the Grand Master's chair at the door and took a sip of tea happily.

This tip reminds you.

He is particularly confident because the other party will suffer a major blow. If he listens to his own, he may have a chance to stop the loss in time.

But if you don't listen to yourself, you'll probably be bad.

Anyway, no matter what, your prediction will not have too many problems.

It's just whether we can escape this disaster.

...

Half an hour later.

When Song Zijin returned to his parents' home, he pushed the door open and sat on the sofa in the living room.

My son is holding an iPad to play the glory of Kings.

He couldn't help but ask his wife, "Wife, I just got a fortune teller to hold him back on the road."

Hearing this, Song Zijin's wife immediately laughed.

Song Zijin shrugged and threw the golden envelope in his hand on the trash can. He wanted to lose this thing on the road.

But I still held it alive.

He poured himself a cup of tea, then knocked his son's head and shouted, "Is he still playing, have you memorized the words?"

"Read it tonight!"

The little kid, who was still in the sixth grade, was playing the game attentively, operating Galen happily snatching the eight heads of the earth.

And he also complained in the game interface that his teammates were really weak and he couldn't help him at all.

Song Zijin was also bored and didn't want to watch TV. His eyes fell on the letter in the trash can inadvertently.

He simply picked up the letter and opened it to see what was written inside.

What caught my eyes was a line of neat words.

[You will encounter huge investment risks in the near future. Please invest with caution, otherwise you will suffer heavy losses!]

Song Zijin frowned very hard. He didn't say that he didn't want to listen to this, but he just felt a little strange.

The fortune teller told him about this for no reason.

What do you want to do?

I have been playing with stocks recently, and it is a relatively risky investment.

Of course, high risks are equivalent to great opportunities.

Over the years, he has accumulated some savings, and the market seems to be good, so he learned from others for half a year.

He is probably quite talented, so he invested 300,000 yuan to try it out.

It has doubled now.

Song Zijin smiled, he knew the risks and did not need to remind others at all.
Chapter completed!