genius divination

Chapter 2 The Damn Little Liar
These old gentlemen were chattering, arguing around the symbols and calculations on the ground.At this time, Fan Jiannan's first business finally arrived.A middle-aged man seemed to be full of thoughts and walked over. Seeing the old gentlemen who were discussing with each other frowned, he hesitated for a while, then walked up to Fan Jiannan and asked tentatively, "Young master is also a fortune teller?"

"Compared with fortune-telling, I prefer to call it forecasting. After all, this is a science. May I ask what you need?" Fan Jiannan said with a faint smile, "No, don't open your mouth and let me guess. Maybe , This can generate a little more trust between us. First of all, you are not a local, but you own real estate locally, and second, you are engaged in the construction industry."

The middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, then nodded repeatedly, took out a cigarette from his arms and handed it to Fan Jiannan.

Fan Jiannan did not refuse. He took the cigarette, picked up the chalk and continued to do graffiti on the ground, "You lost your wife in middle age and have no children. But your career is developing well in general, and it has been smooth in recent years. Wait... You seem to have been in a bit of trouble lately. That's why you're here, and besides, your trouble is in the east."

"Master, it really is a master." The middle-aged man was startled, and said seriously, "The master is right. I Feng Jianliang, the boss of Fangyuan Construction Group. If the master can help me solve this problem, in terms of gold..."

Fan Jiannan put down the chalk in his hand, smiled and waved his hands and said, "Guajin is easy to talk about, I only charge two yuan."

"Two... two yuan? Cash, RMB?" The middle-aged man said dumbfounded.The fortune tellers around also looked at this young man inexplicably.This young man is too weird, he only charges two dollars, how could it be like this?Could it be that this handsome young man in a suit and leather shoes is a psychopath?
"Yes, two dollars." Fan Jiannan exhaled the smoke ring, looked at his watch, and smiled, "But what I want is not cash. I want you to drive now and go to the lottery ticket sales point on the corner ahead. Buy a bet A lottery ticket worth two yuan, randomly selected. Then, give me that lottery ticket as gold."

"Ah? You mean you want a lottery ticket?" The middle-aged man was taken aback. This request was too strange.Fortune-telling does not charge money, but a lottery ticket?Could it be that he is partnering with the boss of the lottery sales point to cheat?That's not right, if you lie, you should lie a little more!What liar would do that for two dollars?The middle-aged man stared blankly at Fan Jiannan, a little at a loss.

Fan Jiannan smiled and said: "Well, it seems that Boss Feng is not in a hurry. It is Si time, and I ask you to finish it before noon. It is twelve o'clock at noon, as long as you can help me buy a lottery ticket before twelve o'clock. , I can solve that trouble for you, can you do it?"

"Yes, yes, of course. Master, please wait a moment, at most 10 minutes, I will go right away." The middle-aged man regained his composure and nodded vigorously.He seemed very anxious to solve his supposed trouble, and turned away immediately.

Wu Banxian had been watching from the sidelines for a long time, and when he saw the middle-aged man leaving, he couldn't help but said, "Hey, little brother, what's the matter with you? You've been standing there for a long time, and finally got a business." , why do you ask so much? In my opinion, you should just charge him 81."

Fan Jiannan shook his head and said, "Collecting 81 can't help him. I don't know why, this person has had great luck in the past few years, and this year's luck has reached its peak. His destiny cannot bear this kind of great luck." , That's why there are constant troubles. You know, the construction site in the east of the city has accidents one after another, and the construction department ordered it to stop work."

"Oh, I know, I've been waiting in the newspapers. Could it be that he is the contractor at that construction site? But how do you know? It seems that he doesn't know you." Wu Banxian said suspiciously.

Fan Jiannan glanced at the newspaper in his hand, and said deliberately, "Oh, old man, you still read the sports section. Hey, do you know who the black man playing basketball is in the newspaper?"

Wu Banxian was puzzled, looked at the newspaper in his hand and said, "This is NBA star, Chris Paul. What's wrong?"

Fan Jiannan smirked and said, "I know him too, but unfortunately he doesn't know me. Is it strange that I know someone who doesn't know me?"

"This..." Wu Banxian was momentarily at a loss for words.

"Okay, okay. No kidding." Fan Jiannan stretched his waist and said, "It's actually worthless. Didn't you notice that he came by car. Although this is a pedestrian street, so his car is Parked there. A temporary pass for entering and exiting the construction site was pasted on the corner of the car window, with the name of the project clearly written on it. And his car was very new, and the license plate number was quite good. It can be seen that he spent a lot of money. It is enough to show that this gentleman's construction career is quite smooth."

"Uh... this..." Wu Banxian suddenly realized.But he was still unwilling to say, "Then how did you know that water was splashed on the upper floor of the community just now?"

"Because I happened to see an old lady drying clothes just now, and before that, I also saw her go to the property management center, saying that the sewer in her house was blocked." Fan Jiannan spread his hands brazenly. "She doesn't pour it down, what do you ask her to do? Carry the water down the stairs? I don't think this aunt is so noble, so..."

"You...you...then those calculation formulas and symbols you drew on the ground are all fooling people?" The old gentlemen around looked at each other in disbelief.

"Yeah, this is the only way to look real. Including the outfit I'm wearing, once I stand here, it looks different. Moreover, being handsome is more eye-catching." Fan Jiannan smiled lightly and stretched out his hand to tidy up No mess hairstyle.

"You... you are all a liar..."

"Please be gentle, uncle. Although fortune-telling is a lie, at least it is our job. Besides, your kind of deception is outdated. You should also keep pace with the times and learn some marketing. Tradition must be combined with science Well." Fan Jiannan said seriously.

"But...but...you spent a long time just for a two-yuan lottery ticket? This is too..." Facing this top-notch colleague, Wu Banxian didn't know what to say.

"This is the genius. Think about it. A lottery ticket only costs two yuan, but what is the possibility of it being drawn? It may even be tens of millions if you are lucky. That is to say, my fortune is not sure at all. This also created a suspense for this big boss. You know, people are always very curious about things they don’t understand. As long as he goes back and publicizes, then my business... you understand. What I want is This advertising effect." Fan Jiannan flicked out the cigarette butt in his hand, and smiled smartly, "Even if you sell sanitary napkins these days, you have to be advertised on TV, right?"

Looking at the wet clothes on his body, Wu Banxian almost fainted from anger.Young people are awesome, really young people are awesome.He found himself really old.

(End of this chapter)