Quick Travel: The host only wants to make money

Xia Mian became interested when she heard that the remuneration was generous, and now she is still thinking about expanding the size of the pastry shop.It's when money is needed.

"Do you have the contact information of the old Taoist priest?"

After thinking about it, Xia Mian waved her hand, "Forget it, when you go under the bridge tomorrow, I will go with you."

Yang Xiaoran was already planning to give up, but she didn't expect Xia Mian to say that she wanted to take a look.

She was immediately shocked and stammered, "Xiao, Xiao Xiazi, do you want to stop thinking about it? Think about it! There is nothing we can do about that old Taoist priest and so many other Taoist priests. We are half-hearted, so don't go." ! My life is at stake!"

Xia Mian looked at Yang Xiaoran's nervous look and found it a little funny.

"You didn't want me to go take a look just now and earn some money? Why are you saying this again now?"

Yang Xiaoran felt a little unnatural, "I was blinded by money before, but now I'm sober. Of course life and money are still more important."

Xia Mian smiled, "It's okay, just go and have a look. If we find something wrong, we can run away immediately. Think about it! If it is haunted, so many people have not found the ghost, which means we are looking in the wrong direction. We If by chance we find the reason, then the money won’t be in vain!”

Xia Mian thought very well. She could definitely help the richest man solve this matter.

It’s not just about money, the richest man!

She has a wide network of contacts. If she wants to start a business or something, isn't this the guidance she will send to her door?

Long Jinghong had been complaining for a long time that he couldn't be with them even though he was at work all day.

Even if it doesn't work, go check it out.

Seeing that Xia Mian insisted on going, Yang Xiaoran had no choice but to take Xia Mian to find the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest held a parasol and sat under the bridge. He also held a cattail leaf fan in his hand and shook it.

He was still humming a little tune, looking very uncomfortable.

No wonder Yang Xiaoran thought about quitting her job all day long and came here to sell talismans, and her relationship was so comfortable.

The old Taoist priest closed his eyes and counted with his fingers habitually, "Strange! Today's luck seems to be a bit good! Could it be that the urban management officials have taken leave?"

"That's not right! I saw them at the other end of the street this morning! If the channel hadn't moved so fast, I'm afraid all my talismans would have been taken away."

The old Taoist priest opened his eyes and stared at his hands, calculating quickly. He was just calculating over and over again. He could only figure out that he had good luck today, but he couldn't figure out what the good luck was.

After struggling for a while, the old Taoist priest withdrew his hand in frustration.

"Alas! Not enough Dao! Not enough Dao! Forget it! It's always a good thing, as long as it's not a bad thing."

After that, he stretched out, threw the umbrella aside, and saw Yang Xiaoran walking over with Xia Mian.

The old man's face lit up with joy, "Hey! Girl Yang! Are you here? Are there any good talismans again?"

He hadn't noticed Xia Mian beside Yang Xiaoran, but looked at Yang Xiaoran with bright eyes. This girl was his God of Wealth.

He didn't know where he got so many good talismans, and he didn't know the price. He felt that these talismans were a waste in this girl's hands, so he simply bought them for five hundred each.

When someone asked him to do something, he would resell it for two thousand pieces. During this period, he made a lot of money relying on this talisman paper.

It wasn't until they got closer that the old Taoist priest suddenly realized that there was someone following him.

After taking a casual look, he planned to ask Yang Xiaoran to see the talisman.

Suddenly, the old Taoist priest was stunned and looked at Xia Mian suddenly.

Xia Mian didn't speak, just stood there looking at the old Taoist priest with a half-smile.

She has already seen that this old Taoist priest has some abilities, but not much, but it is enough. At least it can be seen that she is not an ordinary person.

The old Taoist priest circled around Xia Mian and looked at Yang Xiaoran, "Girl, is this your friend?"

Yang Xiaoran nodded, "Exactly, this is my best friend."

Xia Mian coughed and said, "Hello, Taoist Priest, I heard that you are a profound Taoist and your fortune telling is also very accurate. I wonder if you can tell me fortunes?"

The old Taoist priest was a little surprised and looked at Xia Mian carefully. This little girl had a strong aura and didn't look like an ordinary person, but she said she came to him to tell her fortune?

Could it be that I got it wrong again?

The old Taoist priest nodded, "Okay! Since you are Yang Yatou's friend, I will help you do the math and tell you your birthday."

Xia Mian reported her birth date in this life, and the old Taoist priest sat back on his chair, counting with his fingers.

But no matter how he calculated, he couldn't figure it out, and his head was covered in cold sweat.

He glanced at Xia Mian over there and saw her looking at him with a smile.

The old Taoist priest thought to himself, God bless me, but I have to figure it out!

Otherwise, all my face and dignity will be lost in front of these two little girls.

Xia Mian didn't care about the outcome of the old Taoist priest's side. Instead, she was chatting and laughing with Yang Xiaoran.

After calculating for a while, the old Taoist priest still couldn't figure out anything.

Xia Mian decided to show mercy and rescue him.

Not everyone can decide her fate. With the old Taoist priest's behavior, it is the limit to be able to tell that she is extraordinary.

The old Taoist priest murmured a little, "Has the birth date of this little girl been reported incorrectly?"

Xia Mian shook her head, "Can't you figure it out? It doesn't matter. If you can't figure it out, just don't figure it out! Your destiny is your own, how can you rely on fortune telling to get a glimpse of the secret in advance?"

The old Taoist priest frowned, feeling that he had been looked down upon. He was a member of the Taoist Association, and the Taoist priests who could join the association were all capable. He was able to join because of his accurate fortune telling.

However, Xia Mian's fate cannot be calculated, which feels a little strange.

Looking at Xia Mian's body, she seemed to be surrounded by a layer of spiritual energy, which made her even more convinced that this little girl was no ordinary person.

At least it wasn't a bad fate, but no matter how much more, he couldn't tell.

Suddenly, he thought of something. The Patriarch said that if you meet someone whose destiny cannot be calculated, it means that this person is either a kind person or a person who practices the same way as him.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the little girl in front of me is the reincarnation of a god, so she cannot see her fate clearly.

Of course, this is not realistic.

He asked tentatively: "Are you also a member of the same group?"

The old Taoist priest thought about it and found that this was the only possibility. Otherwise, how could there be ordinary people with spiritual energy in their bodies?

Not counting her life, this was the first time he had encountered her in so many years as a Taoist priest.

I have only seen it in ancient records before. I am ashamed to say that since the 21st century, their Taoism has been in decline, and many of their skills have not been passed down.

He also had a limited understanding of the calculation, and sometimes he would not be able to calculate it accurately. He would often calculate it several times to confirm.

Xiaoran, who had been holding back, saw the old Taoist asking this question and spoke directly, "You finally asked. Didn't you ask me where the talisman came from before? Here! It was drawn by my best friend!"