Chapter 44: Senior God

After being separated from Tang Yuling, Yang Rui took a taxi back to school by himself. He took Yuan Yan's free car last night and didn't have to spend money at Yuan's family. Therefore, the cash he had was still enough for him to take the car.

At the school gate, Yang Rui saw a fortune teller setting up a stall. He had no special ideas about fortune tellers before, but it was different after meeting a deadbeat. He dared not underestimate the fortune teller. Who knows if it was the authentic true teaching of Ziwei Doushu and the Plum Blossom Yishu?

I saw the fortune teller wearing a black Zhongshan suit, sitting there, behind the bustling crowd, with a bit of a masterful demeanor and a kind of gratitude that is very worldly.

Yang Rui couldn't help but go to the stall. After a closer look, he found that the fortune teller was not that old-fashioned and looked quite young. More importantly, he was very stylish and had a star appearance when he looked close.

This surprised Yang Rui a little. Could it be an actor who made a movie, right?

"This classmate..." The fortune teller looked at Yang Rui and was about to speak.

Yang Rui interrupted him and asked in surprise: "Sir, are you a Korean actor?"

The fortune teller was stunned, "No, why do you ask that?"

He fainted. Is there any connection between fortune tellers and Korean actors?

"Oh, nothing, I see that you are at most in your thirties and are handsome and handsome. How could you be a fortune teller? I thought it was a Korean who was filming here." Yang Rui smiled.

The fortune teller gave Yang Rui a small stool and said curiously: "It is recognized that I am more handsome, but I am not like a Korean, right?"

"Haha! I'm speculating. There are very few plots like fortune tellers in mainland fashion dramas. If it were Hong Kong and Taiwan, it would be impossible for such a handsome actor. I have no impression of this age.

It’s said it’s from Koreans. Haha, I thought they wanted to say that fortune telling was theirs, and they were filming fortune telling special films here.” Yang Rui had nothing to do anyway, so he sat down and brag. “Hehe, who made you look star-like.”

"Haha, you are so humorous." The fortune teller couldn't laugh or cry.

"Do it out for me, see when I have a girlfriend and when I will lose my pure male body." Yang Rui had nothing to ask, and he made a random proposition.

The handsome fortune teller sweated wildly. "You are so humorous. I think I, Long Dingzhi, have been in the world for decades and have asked countless times for marriage. I ask directly when I will be the first one to ask me like you!

"Hehe, if you are asking a girl, do you have to commit suicide?" Yang Rui felt that this person had the momentum of a master, and his words were not enough to deceive him. He couldn't help but joke.

The fortune teller wiped a cold sweat and whispered: "The secret of heaven suddenly leaks, and he can see through the cycle of reincarnation."

"Hmm? What does it mean?"

""The secret of heaven suddenly leaks, and you can see through the cycle of reincarnation." The fortune teller said it again, and his eyes were always staring at Yang Rui.

Yang Rui finally understood, his pupils contracted slightly, he looked around and asked lightly: "Are you also a disciple of Tianji Sect?"

The fortune teller nodded vigorously and said seriously: "Long Dingzhi, the twelfth generation disciple of Tianji Sect, pay homage to the sect master and uncle."

Yang Rui was speechless, thinking that he could find some other ancient schools, but he didn't expect that he was his own nephew. It seemed that this kid was waiting for me here on purpose.

"Your name is Long Dingzhi?"

"Um."

"Are you waiting for me here?"

"Yes, Dingzhi has already known from Senior Brother Peng that Uncle Yang has taken over as the sect leader. So this time Yunyou came back. He came to pay special respect to the sect leader." Long Dingzhi and Peng Sikai said in the same tone, and Yang Rui respected him very much.

Yang Rui fainted, "You? Yunyou? Are you a Taoist priest?"

Long Dingzhi said a little embarrassedly: "Uh... Actually, I went to Yunnan with a few female netizens, called Yunyou for short."

Yang Rui was sweating profusely. Traveling to Yunnan is called Yunyou. Then traveling to Shennongjia. Isn’t it a storm? I am still sleepwalking. Oh, God is unfair! I am younger and more handsome, and I have never traveled with female netizens. This kid is still with a few female netizens!

"Damn, is it cloud travel and cloud rain? A few female netizens, do you have that great ability?" Yang Rui was envious and jealous.

"Hehe, this is not my bragging, I am still quite charming in my junior." Long Dingzhi was honest and unceremonious.

Yang Rui was slightly hit by him and changed the topic: "What are you doing? I think you are very stunning. You don't run a business like Peng Sikai. You just make a fortune teller, right?"

"Uncle Master's vision is indeed great. I am also knowledgeable and knowledgeable. I just use this as a profession to help people calculate their fortunes and see what Feng Shui is." After Long Dingzhi said that, he took out a business card from his pocket.

"Damn! You're doing well. Fortune-tellers have their own business cards. You're worthy of being a professional genius!" Yang Rui took it with a smile. "Oh, business cards are not valuable these days, huh..."

After a closer look, it was written on it: "Longdingzhi Consulting Co., Ltd.". In addition to his name, there are also company address, phone number, mobile phone, fax, email address, website and other contact information. The printing business scope on the back is like that of ordinary fortune tellers, and they are proficient in everything.

"Do you still have your own company? OK, a high-level charlatan!" Yang Rui joked with a smile again. "Oh, nowadays, Yang Rui's company is worthless..."

"Haha, I can't compare with my senior brother and others' companies. My company only has a few salesmen and two secretaries. I am the boss and the only one who works." Long Dingzhi said modestly.

Yang Rui was really surprised, "Are you not a shell company?"

"How can it be a shell company? We have an office and a license." Long Dingzhi was even more surprised. "Uncle Master, do you think I look pretty and look like a liar?"

"Shan, how much can you earn?"

Long Dingzhi showed shame, "My company cannot compare with my senior brother and others. Sometimes I have a little more income, and sometimes I have a little less income in a year, except for employees, rent and other expenses, I only have one or two million yuan in income..."

"Puff--" Yang Rui slid down from the small stool, sat on the ground, and almost fainted.

"Uncle Master, are you okay?" Long Dingzhi hurriedly reached out to help him.

"I can earn one or two million yuan in fortune telling, but that's all! What's the point of doing nothing? I'll just get along with you." Yang Rui was completely shocked.

Long Dingzhi then realized why he was shocked and explained: "In fact, it is not that simple. Even if it is Feng Shui fortune-telling, it needs to be packaged in a modern way. If you set up a stall on the street like this, you will not make much money even if you are exhausted. So I need to have a company, not only a company, but also a very stylish office, so that customers can have confidence in me and confidence. If you believe me, I will be much easier to do.

However, we cannot advertise, which is not as convenient as Hong Kong and Taiwan. In terms of promotion, our influence is very limited, mainly relying on acquaintances to explain the business. For example, Brother Peng has introduced many customers to me."

Yang Rui thought about it. Good guys just rely on helping rich people tell fortunes, change their fortunes, and make money by looking at Feng Shui! Needless to say, the two secretaries are responsible for contacting, recording, and arranging the itinerary. Maybe they work as part-time Xiaomi. What a salesperson is probably just a few fixed child care workers! They do the job of killing wealthy people and killing Kaizi!

"No wonder, you look so star-like. It turns out that you are the idol fortune teller. Tell me, are your guests mainly hungry and thirsty ladies?" Yang Rui smiled thriftily.

Long Dingzhi didn't expect that this uncle, who had met for the first time, was disrespectful to the old man. He said a little embarrassedly: "Although the majority of the ladies and guests are, I never do other transactions."

"It's so easy to make money, why don't I open such a company too? You can teach me some experience." Yang Rui couldn't help but feel a little coveted when he said that in addition to employee salaries, rent and other major expenses, he could still earn one or two million yuan a year.

It was found on the information of the intelligence website that Peng Sikai, Huang Long and the others calculated their property based on one billion, but that pair of Yang Rui was too far away and could not arouse his desire. Now he has hundreds of thousands, and he is naturally even more moved by the one or two million that is closer.

Long Dingzhi was a little surprised: "Uncle Master, aren't you real, are you? You're not studying anymore?"

Yang Rui laughed, "Just kidding, how can you really not study anymore? I am too young to be able to keep a place, and I can't fool people and can't cheat money. Besides, I'm much handsomer than you. Wouldn't it be boring if I'm entangled by those noble ladies, mistresses, etc."

He thought to himself, my income from trading rights warrants is not lower than yours now, so why should I?

"I'm not cheating money, I have real talent and knowledge." Long Dingzhi couldn't help but defend himself. "I didn't cheat on noble ladies, mistresses or something."

"Haha, I'm not your customer, and I don't have rich friends to introduce you to you, so don't have to brag about it." Yang Rui smiled and said, "Is there anything you want to ask me for? Isn't it just here to recognize people, right?"

Long Dingzhi smiled embarrassedly, "Uncle Master, you also know that senior brothers and others are all doing big business, and they don't need to rely on professionalism to make a living like me. Besides, I have followed the master the shortest time and learned the least things..."

"What do you mean?"

"Uh... I mean... Uncle Lai doesn't see him usually, and I don't know where to pick up girls. I heard that you are Uncle Lai, who is taking disciples on behalf of Master and now you have become the sect leader. You must have obtained the true teachings of Uncle Lai. Can you give me some advice on my nephew so that I can have more real materials?"
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