A Taoist monk will become rich by writing novels in the future

Chapter 17 Another 10 yuan

"Go, you must go. Fortune telling is just for psychological comfort. If you go, what if you are lucky enough to pass? If you don't go, I'm afraid you will have regrets. Instead of doing that, it is better to go and have a look." Nian Chengxu hurriedly said that this was his own voice. He was a little confused. Wen Qiao didn't write a good novel and actually went out to set up a stall to cheat.

If Wen Qiao knew what Nian Chengxu was thinking, he would definitely want to hit him.

Although writing novels is a good career, it is very unfriendly to new authors. What's more, an author like Wen Qiao, who has a bad record, basically fails to write any novels, so don't mention that any readers are reading it.Now Wen Qiao wants to rent another house and is in urgent need of money. Judging from the current situation, he doesn't know how long it will take to make money from writing novels alone, so he might as well go out and work hard first.

After receiving Nian Chengxu's affirmative answer, the man no longer hesitated, thanked him and went directly to the interview.Nian Chengxu breathed a sigh of relief, sat at the stall and began to count the money.

The first customer, the two women, gave them ten dollars.

The second customer stuffed him directly. After a closer look, good guy, it’s 230 and five yuan!
Nian Chengxu still remembers the way the man pressed the money directly into his hand. He was eager and anxious. It didn't seem like it was because of the money but because he was worried about the interview.

What is the reason why people worry about a seemingly simple interview?

Nian Chengxu couldn't figure it out, but he quickly stopped worrying about it.

He sat obediently on the low stool, waiting for the next customer to come.

……

Wen Qiao was holding a cup of Coke and lazily leaning against the white marble pillar where the four of them were hugging each other. In comparison, Wen Qiao's figure looked much smaller in front of the marble pillar.

When Nian Chengxu was counting the money, Wen Qiao used his mental power to scan it and found a total of 240 yuan.

However, in Wen Qiao's eyes, this amount of money can only cover a few meals, and it is still too little to rent a house.

Just when he was thinking about how to make money quickly, a tall and slender figure had already arrived at Nian Chengxu's stall.The man was wearing a white Chinese tunic suit, with long, fine hair, silver-rimmed eyes, and a gentle look.

"Master, would you like to know Feng Shui?" The man's eyes glanced at the words on the cardboard, and when he was wondering whether the person in front of him knew Feng Shui, he heard Nian Chengxu say: "Yes..."

The man's eyes lit up and he said hurriedly: "I wonder if it would be convenient for you, Master, to come and have a look at my house."

"Okay." Nian Chengxu said. At first, when he wanted to say just fortune telling, Wen Qiao's voice sounded from the earphones, so he changed his mind instantly. "But I have to take someone with me. Is it convenient?"

"That's no problem," the man said.

In this way, at the man's invitation, Nian Chengxu put away the tables and chairs, found Wen Qiao, and followed him to the man's home.

In the middle, the man introduced himself: "My name is Bai Tingjian. The reason why I came to see the master is to check the Feng Shui pattern at home. To be honest, my mother has been in a coma for three months for no reason. During this period, she was seen by a doctor. They said I just fell asleep due to physical and mental exhaustion. I heard people said that Feng Shui can also cause physical discomfort, so I struggled over and over again before going out to find a Feng Shui master. To be honest, when I heard about Feng Shui, I just thought it was superstitious and I didn’t believe it at all. , I have no choice but to come out to find you two today."

Bai Tingjian said that he didn't believe in Feng Shui, so he had no choice but to go out to find the master.Nian Chengxu knew what to say at this time, but he didn't understand Feng Shui at all. He went to see Wen Qiao, who was quietly looking at the scenery outside the car window. He didn't want to talk at first glance. look.

Nian Chengxu, who was worried that his secret would be exposed, secretly teased Wen Qiao, but he didn't know that Bai Tingjian saw all this, so he looked at Wen Qiao more carefully.

After being teased by Nian Chengxu, Wen Qiao came back to his senses and said: "If you think Feng Shui is a superstition, then it is a superstition. If you think Feng Shui is a theory, then it is a theory. Individuals have different opinions, and the things they treat are naturally different." It's different. In my opinion, Feng Shui is a combination of hydrogeology, meteorology, and environmental landscape science. It is an academic and a metaphysics."

Bai Tingjian looked at Wen Qiao through the rearview mirror of the car. Wen Qiao spoke extremely calmly during the whole process. His eyes were looking out the window from beginning to end, as if he didn't care at all whether Feng Shui was superstitious or academic.On the other hand, the 'master' next to Wen Qiao was wringing his fingers. He could only be described as...childish.

Nian Chengxu was playing with his fingers in boredom and did not interfere in the chat between Wen Qiao and Bai Tingjian. Anyway, he was no more than a part-time toolman.

The Bai family was located near the edge of the city center in the past. Just from the location of the residence, you can imagine the status of the Bai family.As far as Wen Qiao knows, the closer to the city center, the more noble the family, just like the twelve major families, whose residences are basically single-family villas.

The Bai family's residence is a two-story bungalow with a white building and black transparent glass. It has a modern style that can only be found in the 22nd century.When Wen Qiao saw this small villa, he felt relieved. He hadn't seen such a villa for a long time, but now that he saw it, he felt a strong sense of intimacy. He couldn't forget it.

"Tingjian, are you back?" Just after entering the pleasant and carefully decorated courtyard of the villa area, a soft voice came from the villa, followed by a man wearing a blue and white cheongsam with loose black hair. The woman wearing white high heels stepped out.

The woman was fair-skinned and had a pair of gentle eyebrows. She walked out of the villa gracefully, looking very much like a talented woman with both political integrity and talent during the Republic of China. Her gentle temperament also looked like a lady from the Tang Dynasty. All in all, this woman It's very gentle and makes people feel close to you.

Of course, this is not the point.

The point is that Wen Qiao found an aura unique to zombies in this woman.

So, this is another 10 yuan!
"Tingjian, they are..." The woman's gentle eyes looked at Nian Chengxu and Wen Qiao, and finally looked at Bai Tingjian. The latter stepped forward and naturally put his arms around the woman's waist and introduced: "This is me Please come and see the Feng Shui master, let me introduce you, this is my wife, Yin Fengyue."

"Hello, Wen Qiao."

"Nian Chengxu."

After Wen Wen and Nian Chengxu introduced themselves and greeted each other, they heard Yin Fengyue say: "Tingjian, Fenghua is here, he is waiting inside..."

"Yes." Bai Tingjian nodded and called Wen Qiao and Nian Chengxu into the room. In the middle, Bai Tingjian said: "You two can take a look. If it is really a feng shui problem, please help me correct it. Of course, I will still give what is due.”

"Well, I naturally believe that Mr. Bai will not default on his debt." Wen Qiao's direct words left Bai Tingjian speechless for a moment.

A chuckle sounded from the side, and Yin Fengyue was seen laughing lowly. Behind her stood a tall figure, wearing a white T-shirt, black shorts, and white sneakers. She looked fresh and neat.

(End of this chapter)