"Congratulations on getting rich...ah! God bless you, you are such a living God of Wealth!"

The beggar was already very excited when he saw the ten yuan in front of him. Unexpectedly, the next moment, a pink bill had fallen into the bowl.

One hundred yuan! He begged until now, and this is the biggest income. He was so excited that he was a little incoherent.

After Ding Ning gave the beggar one hundred yuan, he had only more than sixty yuan left on him, and the desire to spend money was slightly weakened.

Although he felt very distressed, his spiritual consciousness could be placed outside at a distance of ten centimeters.

Ten centimeters are just a layer very close to the whole body, but within this range, Ding Ning's spiritual consciousness can move freely, and he can clearly feel anything close to his range of ten centimeters, even a speck of dust.

Legend has it that the Buddha's divine thoughts can observe the sky and explore the underworld in an instant. Ding Ning didn't know the distance between the sky and the underworld, but he knew the diameter and circumference of the earth, and how many kilometers it was from the south to the north of the motherland, and how many kilometers it was from the east to the west.

A hundred yuan or ten centimeters, a thousand yuan can make the divine minds reach one meter.

One hundred meters can be used to put one kilometer out of tens of thousands of meters. In this way, if you can get one hundred thousand yuan, you will know any movement within one kilometer.

At first, Ding Ning thought that the distance of one millimeter was a bit short, but after calculation, he was full of confidence in the future. This is a problem with the God of Wealth.

Ding Ning was also a little excited and had a deeper understanding of the way of the God of Wealth.

After taking a look at the beggar, Ding Ning turned around and walked into the hotel.

The next day passed, and Ding Ning didn't sell a piece of talisman paper.

On the morning of the third day, Ding Ning went to Tianqiao Park again, but instead of going to the place where he last time, he chose to practice Tai Chi in an uninhabited corner.

I returned to the market and continued to sell talismans. After half a day passed, I still found nothing.

Ding Ning began to think about whether he was thinking too well. No one here could recognize the benefits of these talisman papers, and he was not able to take out these talisman papers on the spot to test them for people to see.

He had already returned the hotel room and had no money in his pocket. If he could not sell the talisman paper today, he would not even have the travel expenses to go home.

It is really a bit sad that a dignified monk has reached this stage.

Just when I was about to take the risk of experimenting with the talisman paper for people to see, several people came over from a distance.

In front was a young man in casual clothes, in his early twenties, with a somewhat arrogant look between his eyebrows and eyes.

He was surrounded by a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old.

The girl was wearing a light yellow dress and looked like a student. Her eyebrows were picturesque and pure and clean. She was a rare little beauty.

There were two men in black clothes on both sides, both of whom were flat, and their bodies were full of a strong aura. They walked upright and had a strong look, with a soldier-like look.

Several people passed by Ding Ning's stall, and their pace was not fast, but they had no intention of staying. The middle-aged man and the little girl were talking in a low voice.

Ding Ning had a clear ear and eyes, and heard the conversation between the two.

"Xiaowen, grandpa's insomnia doctor said it was neurasthenia. If we don't go to the hospital, what are we looking for here? Look at this place, ah! What are the things sold, dog skin plaster, look at this, and cut cakes. Good guy, the Chinese knots are all set up, where is this?"

The girl named Xiaowen glared at the young man: "If you don't like to follow, you will wait in the car. Can I come out to relax? If you want to go to the hospital, just go there. I've been there so many times, but it's still the same."

"Okay, okay, we will go wherever you say, who made you my sister?"

The young man walked forward with a wry smile, but the girl named Xiaowen suddenly turned around and walked to Ding Ning's stall.

When the young man saw Xiaowen stopping and walked over with his hands in his pockets: "You girls like to buy these colorful things. Don't look at them anymore. Ah, if you like them, take two of them home to play."

As he said that, he took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and threw it in front of Ding Ning: "Fatty, take two Chinese knots."

Before Ding Ning could speak, Xiaowen suddenly said, "Sir, is your yellow paper a talisman paper?"

"Yes."

"Then how much does this talisman paper with the word "jing" written on it cost?"

"There are prices there." Ding Ning pointed casually.

The young man also came over, "It's actually a talisman seller, but why does this talisman have only one word? Can you write talismans?"

Of course, Ding Ning could write talismans, but he couldn't write too profound talisman paper. What he wrote now is mainly talisman meaning. In addition to the word "quan", this Jing and Zhen are mainly reflected in talisman meaning.

However, he has mastered the essence of writing talismans and does not need to write abstract ghost-drawn runes, which can also have the effect of talisman paper.

Although there is no need to explain these to the other party, Ding Ning cheered up and said to the girl and the young man: "This quiet character can help people relieve their mentality, soothe their nerves, relieve insomnia, depression, and excessive movement in children..."

"Haha! You can really tell me that you can even cure ADHD in children. You are a little embarrassed if you don't have the eloquence to go up to the overpass to perform your skills."

The young man unscrupulously mocked him. In his opinion, Ding Ning was an absolute liar, especially after seeing the price of talisman paper, he strengthened his ideas.

But Xiaowen kept looking at the quiet character firmly. For some reason, this talisman paper gave her a very quiet feeling. The noise around her seemed to fade, the wind was lighter, and the sun was not so dazzling.

After looking at it for a while, she suddenly said, "Brother, buy this talisman paper. I think grandpa needs it."

The young man was still mocking Ding Ning, and was stunned when he heard Xiaowen's words: "Sister, aren't you stupid? This piece of broken paper costs 10,000 yuan, and it's not like this to throw it away if you have too much money."

"Don't worry, will you pay? If you don't pay, I can take out ten thousand."

"If you don't pay, you will never pay. You are not allowed to pay. Boy, I warn you, hurry up and put away your broken paper, otherwise I will call the market management person to come over and remove your stall!"

The young man said something bad, and Ding Ning felt a little annoyed, but now it is still important to do business and doesn't want to be too busy. He just looked at him coldly.

This glance was emotional. Although Ding Ning was wearing sunglasses, the two flat-headed bodyguards around the young man suddenly became alert and unconsciously approached the young man, staring at Ding Ning with a vigilant look. If Ding Ning dared to make any abnormal moves, they would definitely take action as soon as possible.

Ding Ning also has some understanding of his strength. These two bodyguards must be very good at it. His heart has not yet fully recovered and he cannot exercise too vigorously. It is really difficult to defeat them.

Just when the atmosphere was a little nervous, Xiaowen opened her small backpack, took out a bundle of 100 yuan bills, and placed it in front of Ding Ning, "Sir, I want this quiet character."

Ding Ning felt ecstatic. Although he had seen countless gold, silver and treasures in his memory, it was the memory after all. After all, he lived so much, and it was the first time he saw that 10,000 yuan was truly placed in front of him!

It’s not one piece, not one hundred yuan, it’s one hundred yuan!

If you save some money, the three years of high school will be almost the same!

Moreover, Ding Ning's body's instinct was extremely close to money. When he saw 10,000 yuan, he used great willpower to restrain himself and not immediately reach out to grab it.

The girl in front of me was also very pleasant, and the people who could see that the talisman paper had special effects were more or less spiritual. Given that this was his first deal, Ding Ning was also very generous. After thinking about it, he said to the girl Xiaowen: "You can give you one of this character-suppressing characters. You can wear them on your body and kill evil without invasion."

"Then thank you sir. I will definitely put it on when I go back."

Xiaowen is indeed a little spiritual, but obviously it has not reached the level that Ding Ning imagines. She just vaguely saw that the character Jing is a little different, and she didn't see that the character Zhen is as good as the character Zhen, but since Ding Ning gave it away, she accepted it with a happy smile.

The young man next to him watched Ding Ning put away the 10,000 yuan, his eyes were almost blowing fire, but he didn't speak much when his sister was around. It was not until Xiaowen put away the talisman paper and asked him to leave that he winked at a bodyguard next to him.
Chapter completed!