Chapter 174 Won Million
The future head of Sanqing Palace, a Taoist priest who is hard to invite even by the powerful and wealthy, is actually working for Master Yang!
There was a little more blind admiration and respect in Sun Ping's eyes when he looked at Yang Fan, and then a little more pride in his heart.
It was also because he had a keen eye and had found a strong partner in advance.
"Master, I just wanted to see you too. Please wait for me." Sun Ping trotted into the house and came out soon with a suitcase in his hand. He put the suitcase in front of Yang Fan and opened it.
The box was filled with neatly arranged red banknotes.
Seeing so much money, Xiao Lin opened her mouth in amazement. It was such a lot of money.
"Master, there are a total of 3.2 million here. I have sold all of your talisman papers." Sun Ping's face was full of pride when he said this.
He had previously sold a calming talisman for 600,000 yuan, and the remaining eight for a total of 4 million yuan. He sold them all in a package at 500,000 yuan each to the same person, and took 20% of his money, 800,000 yuan. The remaining 3.2 million yuan all belonged to Yang Fan.
"I have already taken out my share of the money. All of this is yours. A total of 3.2 million. Please count it."
Sun Ping lowered his voice, his face full of excitement, "It's just right that you're here. Can you help me draw a few more amulets to calm the spirit, amulets to protect the spirit, and amulets to exorcise evil spirits."
Hehe, isn't he awesome, having discovered such a big client, he's into everything.
"You sold so many talismans to the same person," Yang Fan looked at him deeply.
Sun Ping nodded repeatedly, "Yes, that customer wanted so many talismans. He was rich and had many family members. He only needed one for each person."
"Besides, your calming talisman only lasts for seven days. It is a consumable item, right?"
"And..."
Sun Ping glanced at Yan Qing and organized his words, "And the client I sold that talisman to before asked me to ask you if you can help him deal with a small problem."
"I heard that they had been trying to contact Taoist Master Yan Qing before, hoping to get help from him, but they were unsuccessful."
Yang Fan turned to look at Yan Qing, who explained, "Someone comes to see me every day, but I don't know who it is."
Every day, all kinds of people come to Sanqing Palace to ask for help, whether it's for wealth, power, or just some trivial matters.
Except for cases involving evil spirits and demons, in which he would personally handle the rest of the business, he would leave it to the people in the Taoist temple to handle.
Tang Yuanyuan chimed in, "Many people want to find Uncle Shi, but he is too busy to handle it all by himself."
Xiao Lin looked at Yan Qing and thought, it turns out that Taoist Yan Qing is so famous.
Yang Fan turned his head and looked at Sun Ping, "And then?"
"Then I bought your calming talisman, and it's working, so I'd like to ask you for help."
Sun Ping looked a little confused. "I didn't give him your contact information, nor did I tell him that this was the talisman you drew."
"It depends on whether you are willing to deal with this matter."
He felt that this matter was troublesome, but the other party was powerful and he couldn't do anything about it, so he had to ask Yang Fan first.
Yang Fan stared at Sun Ping steadily and said, "Let him come to me."
"Okay," Sun Ping felt relieved.
"Then let me briefly tell you..."
"No need to say it, when he comes to find me, I will know it naturally."
Yang Fan waved his hand and said, "Go get the yellow paper and the ink. I'm in a hurry to have dinner."
"Hey, okay, okay."
Yang Fan drew ten calming talismans, ten protective amulets and ten exorcism talismans for Sun Ping and left them in the store for him to sell. He also took away dozens of lucky bags and several stacks of yellow paper.
What’s more, this lucky bag is different from the previous ones. There is a sail-like logo on it.
Sun Ping handed the lucky bag to Yang Fan like he was presenting a treasure and said, "This logo was specially made by me. It's an anti-counterfeiting logo." The sail represents Yang Fan.
Yang Fan touched the sailboat logo and nodded in appreciation, "Well done."
Sun Ping chuckled twice, his eyes full of pride. Look at how capable he is. Knowing that the master likes to use lucky bags to hold talisman papers, he specially customized a lucky bag exclusively for the master.
"I originally wanted to use your photo on it, but I thought it would be disrespectful to you, so I used the Chinese character for sail from your name to make this logo."
Yang Fan pursed his lips and patted Sun Ping on the shoulder, "You still have the will to survive."
If anyone dares to print her photo on it, she can send Sun Ping to his home to meet his ancestors today.
Sun Ping laughed and didn't dare to say anything.
In fact, the real reason is that the portrait printed on it does not look high-end enough, so he changed it to the sail logo.
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The fruits in Shangyuan Village are delicious, and the boss and his clerk who sells the fruits can also tell fortunes. This news soon spread throughout the town.
Also thanks to Aunt Zheng’s enthusiastic publicity, the news that the talisman paper shop owner’s daughter had almost been abducted spread throughout the town.
Sun Zhilan, who had already returned to school, suddenly received a lot of concern from people in her hometown.
Sun Zhilan: ...There’s no need to care about me so much.
Tang Zhangyu was also having dinner when he heard the conversation of the aunts next door. When he learned about these things, he was completely stunned.
Can Yang Fan really calculate?!
So... was it true that she calculated that she would become rich overnight?
Tang Zhangyu was uneasy, with the lottery ticket on her mind. She waited until nine o'clock the next evening. She was alone in the doctor's lounge, holding the lottery ticket in her hand, her eyes fixed on her mobile phone.
As the numbers popping up on her phone were identical to the numbers on her lottery ticket, she became more and more nervous and held her breath until the last number was revealed.
Tang Zhangyu's mind went blank for a moment, staring blankly at the lottery ticket in his hand. Holy crap! I won the jackpot!
All the numbers are the same, I won 50 million!
Ahhhhhh! I won 50 million!
Tang Zhangyu jumped around the room excitedly, not daring to make a sound.
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Liu Guifang also heard the rumors in the town and knew that Yang Fan and others were Taoist priests of Sanqing Palace. She went to Aunt Zheng to verify it. After getting a definite answer, the old couple regretted it at home.
Feng Laosi, Liu Guifang's husband, accused Liu Guifang, "Are you mentally ill? How could you want to offend the master?"
Everyone would try to curry favor with a capable master, but she just went straight to make trouble in front of him.
Now you see, you fart every time you talk. You fart every time you talk. It's obvious that someone has played a trick on you.
“How would I know…” “Puff puff puff…”
As soon as Liu Guifang opened her mouth to speak, she started farting again.
"Don't talk, it stinks!" Feng Laosi's face turned green when he smelled the unspeakable smell in the air.
They had beans tonight, and when she farted, the smell was awful.
"Look at you, everyone has told us that children can't eat bayberries, but you insisted on forcing Xiaowei to eat them!"
"That" "Poof"
"Do not talk!"
Liu Guifang had a dark face and was gesticulating wildly with her hands.
I told the child to just eat more bayberries, and you agreed at the time. Now you know and criticize me! You are also wrong in this matter!
She was also doing it for the good of her child. In order to get her child used to eating bayberries, she spent a lot of money buying bayberries for him!
As she compared, she looked at the child, her eyes full of resentment. She really raised an ungrateful boy. No wonder his parents didn't like him. If it weren't for him, she wouldn't have to suffer all this!
She didn't dare to speak or go out these two days. Those people were laughing at her.