Urban: I have a new identity every week

Many of them are colleagues around me, and they are also calling for the master to help me with a divination.

Their thinking is: anyway, it won't cost much, so grab the opportunity first.

What's more, after what happened to Zhang Jian, the more everyone looked at Su Xun, the more they felt that he was an unfathomable expert.

"Quiet, all quiet."

Looking at the noisy scene like the vegetable market in front of him, Su Xun was a little dizzy, but also a little happy.

According to this rhythm, he, Master Su, will soon be famous all over Jiangzhou.

As his voice fell, everyone was surprisingly obedient and silenced.

Only then did Su Xun look at Zhang Jian and said, "I've already said the rules, each person is only counted once, you can go."

If Zhang Jian hadn't been so arrogant just now, maybe Su Xun would have "calculated" that he was lucky today, and rewarded him with a sum of money.

But Zhang Jian is too arrogant, so Su Xun can only "figure out" that he has a bloody disaster and teach him to be a man^ω^.

"Master..." Zhang Jian was a little unwilling.

Su Xun's face turned serious: "Don't get entangled, I don't tell fortunes for money, I only look at fate, and the fate between you and me is over."

Following the change in Su Xun's expression, everyone felt a strong sense of oppression rushing over their faces, making them a little out of breath.

Everyone felt more and more that Su Xun was an expert, and their eyes burned for a while.

This is Su Xun's prestige as the chairman of Qingyun International. When he gets angry, those shareholders with billions of dollars will be silent, let alone these ordinary people.

"Young man, we all saw it just now. It's fine for you to be disrespectful to the master. Do you still want to break the rules of the master?"

"Yeah, let's go, don't occupy a seat in front."

"Get out of the way quickly, we still have to count."

Everyone shouted and started to drive Zhang Jian away. After all, he stood at the front and stopped everyone.

Zhang Jian is so regretful now that he can't wait to travel back to 5 minutes ago, and then strangle that stupid self to death.

What a great opportunity!

I actually used it to count this shit luck.

But even if I didn't believe it, I was beaten for nothing and offended the master. It's too late to regret it!

"Master, then... can I make a fortune?"

A weak voice sounded, and it was Zhang Jian's girlfriend who spoke.

Su Xun nodded: "There is nothing wrong with it."

Zhang Jian's eyes lit up, he couldn't forget it, but his girlfriend could!

Thinking of this, he quickly looked at his girlfriend and said, "Xiaoqian, hurry up and ask him to figure out what I can do today to make a fortune."

"Is this... okay?" Xiaoqian looked at Su Xun in a daze.

Su Xun shook his head: "I just read his fortune, he has no fortune today, you should do the calculation for yourself."

He still has a good impression of this little girl.

After Zhang Jian heard it, his face was sad. Could it be that he was forced to be poor all his life?

Xiaoqian pursed her lips, and then said with some embarrassment: "Master, I can do the math... Do I have any luck today?"

Both men and women like banknotes very much (?′?`?).

"Extend your hand here, date of birth, name, the more detailed the better." Su Xun said.

Xiaoqian stretched out her hand, and then gulped down all her information, including school and major.

Su Xun held the other's smooth little hand and touched the bone, then let go, and said with a calm smile: "Your fortune today is not bad, you will make a small fortune, and I think it will come true soon."

"Really...really?" Xiaoqian stammered, and then quickly explained: "Master, don't get me wrong, I don't believe you."

"Ding ding ding..."

As soon as she finished speaking, her cell phone rang, and she gave Su Xun an apologetic look, and then connected the call with a wider smile on her face.

After hanging up the phone, she exclaimed happily: "Master, you are amazing. Just now the school counselor called and said that my scholarship application has been approved!"

boom!

The crowd of onlookers exploded in an instant, and their eyes on Su Xun became more and more scorching.

Su Xun smiled and said nothing, ah, a bunch of ignorant humans.

Do you think I'm really innocent?

Wrong, I'm just a person with money ability o(*≧▽≦)ツ.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 55 I didn't think so much myself

First, Zhang Jian was counted as a bloodbath, and then he was beaten violently in the blink of an eye.

Furthermore, Xiaoqian was calculated to be lucky enough to make a small fortune, and within 3 minutes she learned the news that her scholarship application had been approved.

This horse riding is not considered an inexhaustible god, so what is it? !

Everyone was short of breath, looking at Su Xun with burning eyes, as if they were going to swallow him up.

They all think that Su Xun is the kind of real expert in the novel, who knows 500 years before and knows 500 years after calculation.

As for why he only counted the things of the day?

This must be that the master has his own ideas, how can they be guessed by mortals like them.

What's more, just counting the day, doesn't this show the master's extraordinary ability?

Well, everyone is racing all the way on the road of brain supplementation, running farther and farther.

Su Xun: Actually, I didn't think of it that much myself. After listening to you, I suddenly realized that I thought so (*/ω＼*).

Su Xun is not a magician, it's just that there is a strong team behind him to support him and pretend to be aggressive.

As long as the other party speaks out their information, the team behind it can immediately check all the other party's information, and then prescribe the right medicine.

As long as money is spent, there is nothing wrong with it.

If there is, it must be that the money is not enough.

Scientific fortune-telling, this is the sign of the progress of the times (?ω?).

"Master, do the divination for me."

"Master, I will count how much money you have."

"And my master, I also want to do a fortune telling. From now on, I will burn incense and worship you every day at home!"

The corners of Su Xun's mouth twitched, God stepped on the horse and burned incense to worship me, you should worship the God of Wealth, I can count all the plans, mainly because his contribution is relatively large.

"Everyone, there is a suspicion of leaking the secret of this matter, so I only count two people every day. Let's stop here today. Tomorrow will still be this time. I will wait here for someone who is destined."

Su Xun mainly wanted to try the feasibility of scientific fortune-telling today, and now he already knew it in his heart.

What's more, things are rare and expensive, if he sits here all day telling people's fortunes, he is not a master, he is a ruthless fortune-telling machine.

It's just that you have to hold on to the airs of an expert so that you can appear to be awesome, and what a bully person says is awesome.

This will help spread his fame.

Although everyone was a little disappointed when they heard this, none of them dared to force them. Instead, they became more respectful towards Su Xun in their hearts.

Then, while everyone was watching, Su Xun got into a silver convertible Mercedes-Benz on the side of the road, put on sunglasses, played the on-board dynamic DJ, and drove away.

"Move times, move times, move times, move times~"

Everyone: "..."

Why did the superior demeanor just now shatter all of a sudden?

"Ahem, ahem, a master, a master must not be short of money." Zhang Jian coughed twice and explained that he has now become a loyal follower of Su Xun.

Xiaoqian nodded and agreed: "Yes, the master didn't even ask us to collect money just now."

Zhang Jian pointed to a few other fortune-telling old men and added: "Of course an expert must drive a luxury car, otherwise, just like these poor men, they will be liars at first glance. If the calculation is so accurate, they will still be poor." Do you have to ride a battery car?"

Everyone took it for granted, showing a sudden look.

A few fortune-telling old liars looked at the battery cars and tricycles parked in the corner, and silently swallowed their tears.

Is this the difference between these fakes and the real thing?

I will never do this again.

Keep the battery car, you can switch to delivering food???

The crowd began to disperse slowly, but the heat was getting higher and higher.

Many people have posted this on the Internet.

Zhang Jian was one of them, but no one believed him, and instead he attracted a lot of ridicule.

The eighth-level gale: "Stupid, it's true that some people believe in fortune-telling, and there are no pictures to say it."

Meichuan Neiku: "That's right, big brother, it's the 21st century, can you stop engaging in these feudal superstitions?"

Love is green: "Brother, think about it from another angle, maybe the guy who hit you was called by that fortune teller liar?"

Well, this environmentally-friendly man has explained the key point in one sentence, and he guessed it right.

Zhang Jian's nose was so angry that he directly sent a private message to the user who had a green color ID and greeted all eighteen generations of his ancestors.

You can insult me, even my girlfriend, but you can't insult the master with your mean and dirty thoughts.

What a noble existence the master is, what a holy figure, he is the closest man I have ever seen to a god.

How could he do such an ugly thing?

As for why there is no photo of the master, they dare not take it without the master's consent!

At that time, there were many people under the flyover, and these people all posted posts or posted on Moments, and began to spread the word.

Quite a few curious locals in Jiangnan decided to go and see for themselves tomorrow morning.

Li Yang is such a person. He is a reporter. He has no news materials recently and just saw Zhang Jian's post.

He is going to go under the overpass early tomorrow morning to have a look. He wants to expose this liar and report his deception.

Isn't this just ready-made news material?

He felt that he was so smart, and when he was happy, he took out his little tortoise and touched the shell.

This is his pet, which he calls a mascot, and he always takes it with him wherever he goes.

...............

the other side.

Su Xun drove all the way to the company.

Fortune-telling belongs to fortune-telling, and classes still have to be attended.

"Hi Dong Su."

"Hi Dong Su."

Walking into the company, along the way, everyone took the initiative to stop and say hello.

Instead of going to his own office, he walked into Liao Yu's office.

Finding that Liao Yu was not there, he must have gone out to do some errands, so Su Xun wandered around inside.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on a pot of green plants placed on Liao Yu's desk, and he had a wonderful idea.

His identity has only one psychic ability.

Everything has a spirit, does that mean not only ghosts, but also plants and animals can communicate?

Do as soon as you think of it, Su Xun put one hand on the green plant and used his psychic ability.

Immediately afterwards, a picture appeared in his mind, all from the perspective of this potted green plant.