Super Fortune Telling System

Lin Qing got up early in the morning.

After Lao Gu went back last night, he sent him a time.Prompted him to wake up a little earlier than usual.

When he came to the hall and met Ma Tou, Lin Qing gave some cautious instructions before opening the door directly.

Sure enough, the moment the door opened, Lin Qing saw Lao Gu's familiar face.Nodding secretly, Lin Qing began to grope among the crowd.

Nowadays, he not only wants to pick out those people with high or low attributes, but also pays attention to those who are more in line with luck, such as men in business attire, which are usually for job hunting.For older ladies, it should generally be about marriage.

Whenever he saw these people, Lin Qing would invite them to the table, and asked expectantly, "What do you mainly want to deal with?"

The effect of this is self-evident, it is to improve the luck of those people.Lin Qing figured it out after a night!Small fights won't make you famous!If you want to be famous, you have to do something big.For example, if one person's wealth luck is 6, then if the other party wants to count wealth luck as well, the luck will increase a little.

Although it is only a seemingly insignificant point, the ending is very different.

But things didn't go as planned, Lin cleaned up a few laps, but they were only old people with health problems. In desperation, he had to choose those people to give words in a hurry.

After looking at no obvious candidates, he finally had to end up with two places.

"What's the matter? Mr. Song is smiling so happily, what's the matter?" Wang Bao wiped the sweat from his forehead, and ran over to the air conditioner.

The morning after the newspaper was sent out.

"That's right, my god stick brother. Let me tell you, you owe me another 5000 now, and the deeds you requested can only be published in our newspapers for three days." Old Gu held the note Put it in your pocket, and go out the door casually.

Lao Gu took the note and glanced at it hastily.

After closing the door and sending away a crowd of idlers and horse heads, Lao Gu shouted in his loud voice.

Song Ji is bold and capable.But the only shortcoming is that he has a small belly, and he can't tolerate any words or opinions that are different from his own. Of course, this disdain, even for Wang Bao, the vice president, has not given in at all.

Facing Lao Gu's white eyes, Lin Qing shrugged his shoulders, "Whether you believe it or not, the decision is determined here. You have to write it for me!"

Wang Bao smiled foolishly, "It seems a bit too much, but who can say for sure. Maybe that fortune teller really has such a skill, look at this photo. There are so many people here, if you want to say It's an actor, I don't believe it."

Lin Qing shook her head helplessly, why the closer her friends are, the less she believes in herself, helpless. 3 days, if there are a few more distinctive candidates selected in 3 days, then I will not lose in this wave.

"Brother! Are you kidding me? I just hang out in the newspaper office all day long. I have a great career? The marriage is not bad? I said you are a god! Just lie to others, lie to me? You are not enough grid."

"I won't go, I won't go, what's so interesting about a fortune teller. Don't you have to receive a batch of materials tomorrow?" Wang Bao waved his hand, trying to show weakness. He didn't want to provoke Song Ji.

"How about it, doesn't Vice President Wang feel that this advertisement is a bit overdone?" Song Ji looked at Wang Bao's calm expression, and couldn't help asking.

The next day, Bintang City Road and Bridge Construction Co., Ltd.

Song Ji's voice is not small, especially when it comes to adverbs, the already loud voice is a little bit louder.

"What's the matter?" Song Ji looked at Wang Bao, and suddenly waved, "Come on! Vice President Wang, come and see if this is funny."

"Folk anecdote, there are many mysteries in the alleys, and the alleys of Yong'an Street Market today can be described as magical..."

"Then..." Wang Bao hesitated for a moment, then nodded and agreed, "Alright then."

"Vice President Wang, this is not good. I just said that there may be strange people, but now I can't say it anymore! How long does it take to tell a fortune? Well, let's gather at the Yong'an Street shopping mall tomorrow morning, anyway. You don’t need to spend any money, tell me, right?” Song Ji snorted coldly, and finished speaking sharply.

"Master Lin seems to be in a good mood today. The door is opened earlier than usual."

"Huh?" Seeing Wang Bao's answer like this, Song Ji was upset, and frowned, "So Wang Fu always believed it? Then let's go and have a look tomorrow morning? See what this fortune-telling skill is?"

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Seeing Song Ji's sharp gaze, Wang Bao knew that this man was angry.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Lin Qing glared at him, then handed over the written note, "This is the hexagram I calculated for you, you can see for yourself."

"Good morning, Master Lin!"

Lin Qing stayed up all night and couldn't sleep again.Newspapers are only available for three days, which means that if there are no distinctive characters appearing within three days, I will lose money.

After thinking for a while, Lao Gu got some inspiration and hurriedly started writing on the manuscript.

Song Ji took out the Dongcheng District Daily of Bintang City and read it carefully, but immediately, his gaze fell on an inconspicuous spot.

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How to write it!He bit his pen and looked at the developed photos on the table. This was a bit of a headache.

He has already made up his mind, try to sit in the hall as long as possible within these three days, he would rather waste most of the time than let any one person go.

But Wang Bao didn't seem to care, he smiled lightly, walked over and looked at what Song Ji was pointing at.

After straightening his clothes, he walked to the hall and told the horse to prepare to open the door.

Song Ji watched and read, and laughed unconsciously at the end of the reading, "Nonsense."

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When Old Gu returned to the newspaper, he had a headache when he was about to start.I have written a lot of newspaper manuscripts, large and small, but this is the first time I have written about fortune-telling.

"Immortal finger divination, the accuracy rate is 100%. Pay after it works." Wang Bao frowned, this advertisement is exaggerated enough.But this is also not certain, there are many things in the world for no reason, and it is not certain that this master is really an expert.

"I'm sorry! It's okay, brother! Are you a magic stick? Just write two words and it's worth a hundred dollars?"

Due to getting along with each other for a period of time, Lin Qing has already become one with the neighbors here, and greeted the uninterrupted greetings, and returned them one by one.

"What kind of Zhiming hall is this?"

With a sharp cry, Lin Qing, who was still clasping his hands, was inexplicably startled, looking at the two people who hurried into the Zhiming Hall, they couldn't believe it.

It was only the second day after the newspaper was published, and God gave him a gift as big as him?A career is fierce, 1 o'clock.A successful career, 8 o'clock.

This is simply a blessing from the sky!