Zombie: At the beginning, I was appointed by Uncle Jiu to open the museum

"Lin Jiu! Come out! Come out for me!"

Matchmaker Wang yelled loudly.

As Uncle Jiu walked outside, he whispered inwardly, "It's over, this crazy woman has come to the door, she must know about Han Feng and Yingying, and I have to find a way to get rid of her as soon as possible."

"Your family, Han Feng, has already tied the line with the Ren family. What did you eat before! Fortunately, my side has been talking nicely to your family!"

Matchmaker Wang's plump body trembled with anger.

Uncle Jiu stepped forward and laughed with him, "Sister Wang, we can't be the master of other people's children when we are in love with each other, can we? It's troublesome for you. How about it? How about a red envelope? Don't be angry."

Uncle Jiu came out from the back room, holding a red cloth bag in his hand, and handed it to Matchmaker Wang.

"Who among us from ten miles and eight towns don't know that you, Sister Wang, are the most kind-hearted. You take care of everyone's affairs. You keep the money. You didn't help with Han Feng's affairs. My hand There are still two brats Qiusheng and Wencai here, and then you will have to step in, Big Sister Wang, right?"

Uncle Jiu can also speak.

Another red envelope and two reservations in advance for Wang Matchmaker, who is not ignorant of good and evil.

Matchmaker Wang sighed, opened the bag of the red envelope, and the anger on her face dissipated instantly.

For her, the purpose of talking about kissing is not to make money.

"Since Uncle Jiu has said so, what else can I say! Han Feng's marriage with the Ren family is really something that my wife did not expect. As someone who has experienced it, I advise you to urge them to get married as soon as possible, so as not to have long nights and dreams." What kind of face is Ren Mansion? What status? Don’t you, Lin Jiu, not understand?

"You are also stupid, if I had gone to the door and set a date with the other party!"

Matchmaker Wang received the money and was willing to tell the truth a few more words.

When Uncle Jiu heard this, he slapped his forehead.

Why didn't I think of it myself.

Matchmaker Wang is right, her family is a poor Taoist priest, and her ancestors are already burning incense to be able to climb up to Ren's family. I really listened to that boy Han Feng's nonsense, saying that there is no rush to get married, why not? in a hurry?Don't worry, what if the middle turns yellow?
After all, Ren Yingying is Miss Qianjin, if that boy Han Feng does something that doesn't suit the other party's wishes, if there is some outstanding young man in the middle, and he is in the same family, then what's the matter with Han Feng!

"It's good for you, then Han Feng is dating Miss Ren's family, and you let him go to the town to be a fortune-teller, aren't you slapping Ren's face in disguise! What will happen to Ren's family if they know about it?" think!"

What? ? ?
Han Feng went to town to be a fortune teller?

He really doesn't know this!
No wonder this kid has been acting mysterious recently. He locked himself in the room in the morning, ran out after dinner in the afternoon, and came back very late.

It turned out that I went to the town to tell someone's fortune!
Thanks to me, I asked that kid to go to Ren's house more often, and increase his relationship with Ren Yingying. This bastard is really going to piss me off!

"You guys are really stupid. I'll go first. You can rest assured about Qiusheng and Wencai. I'll give him a good deal when I get back!"

"Okay! You are tired!"

After seeing Matchmaker Wang away, Uncle Jiu was restless and wanted to go to Ren's mansion for a formality, but he thought it would be better to call that kid Han Feng back first.

Put on your coat, turn around and walk to the town.

……

At the same time, Han Feng has already set up a booth in the most crowded place in the town.

The new year has just passed, and there are many people seeking blessings.

The whole street is full of gentlemen who give good fortune and fortune.

Slowly, people lost interest in Han Feng's business method of sending blessings for free, which didn't work and didn't cost money.

I've been here for more than ten minutes today, and there's no one there.

What kind of mage, real people emerge in endlessly.

Even the feathers came out.

These people really dare to call them anything.

A mage is nothing more than a mage. It is not an exaggeration to call a mage a person who educates people, and an abbot who performs a fasting ceremony.

A real person is a bit powerful, and that is a title that only those who can pass through immortals dare to call themselves.

The Yuke is even more outrageous, because the Yuke people are all immortal alchemists who can ascend to the sky, and look at the few people who call themselves Yuke on this street. At first glance, he looked like a charlatan who swindled money.

Not even a warlock.

But it happened that their booth was full of people.

Most of these people are people with rich experience in the rivers and lakes, eloquent and eloquent, and the old people in the town who are coaxing can't stop grinning.

He simply didn't have any business here, so he went over to have a look.

Han Feng walked to a booth, resting his chin on his hand, looking lively.

"Auntie, once the New Year's Eve is over, your family will be able to reach the sky in one step! The roads will be smooth! Good luck, wealth and luck can't be stopped!"

The aunt smiled until her eyes were narrowed, and she gave the money contentedly.

"Beauty, this year is your wedding year!"

"Really? I'm 32 and haven't married yet. Seeing that Mrs. Cheng's family is dying of anxiety, are you serious?"

Although the woman was asking back, she was already happy in her heart.

Han Feng took a look, I'll go!What a 'beauty'!No wonder she can't get married at 32. This woman has long, thin eyes, high cheekbones, and a short and protruding chin. She looks like a sarcastic Koff.

But the fortune-teller, like having honey smeared on his mouth, said everything nicely.

This hexagram was calculated to the heart of the girl, she was very satisfied, and happily gave double the price before leaving, and said with a smile that she would bring her unmarried girlfriends next time.

Good guy, no wonder their business is so good!
Customers are actively helping to attract customers, can this not be popular?

However, his kind of fortune-telling cannot be called a fortune-telling at all. This is clearly a charlatan.

Taking advantage of the New Year's Eve to cheat some small money in the surrounding towns, but this small money is not worth mentioning compared to the loss of virtue caused to him.

"How about charging 30 coins? You are too dark, everyone can go to my side to have a look. I don't charge for fortune-telling, and I don't charge for selling talismans that don't work."

When people heard that there were still people who didn't charge money, some people who joined in the fun came to be interested.

When Han Feng said this, the stall owner immediately became unhappy.

"What are you talking about! What do you mean I'm too dark? Everyone's fortune-telling is for safety, health and success. Can this little money be equated with good luck for the next year!"

"that is!"

"Sir, you are right!"

"You get what you pay for, and I think those who don't charge are charlatans, hahaha!"

"Go, go, don't affect us if you don't count!"

The people around turned to the stall owner and started to drive Han Feng away.

In the crowd, Han Feng was slowly squeezed out.

Passing through the gap between the crowd, the stall owner gave Han Feng a ghostly smile in his eyes. For a moment, Han Feng seemed to see a ghostly aura.

That smile made Han Feng tremble all over.

"I go!"

Han Feng was secretly surprised.

"Where are you going?!" Suddenly, Uncle Jiu's face appeared before his eyes.

"Good boy, you've got a lot of skills! You'll be a fortune teller now, come and figure it out for me. I have an unbelievable Korean apprentice. Tell me when he will get married?!"

"Master, stop making trouble."