Chapter 43 [Peer competition]
That night.
Li Mowen was driving outside and was busy.
First, I enjoy the driving experience, and second, I will hone my driving skills.
There is always a sense of indescribable joy when a new car is landed.
This Porsche Paramela is a luxury coupe. Apart from the pleasure brought by the convertible sports car, you almost have everything you want.
My current image is indeed not suitable for driving a convertible sports car, and ordinary cars seem to be not fashionable and cool enough, not interesting enough.
This car is undoubtedly one of the best choices.
Open the window and the wind blows slowly.
Li Mowen stopped next to a milk tea shop, and under the envious gaze of a group of young boys and girls, he bought a cup of lemon tea and sat in the corner.
Only then can you truly experience what the focus of the audience is.
Even a simple and leisurely dress looks particularly handsome.
Li Mo heard it out mainly to relax. After ordering a cup of lemon tea, he clicked on the novel software that he had not opened for a long time.
I'm going to see how the novel "I heard that I'm extremely fierce after death" is written.
I found it was a new author's vest, and I left a few messages in the comment section.
The number of words is only 18,000, which is just eight chapters in total.
But you can get a reward if you have signed a contract.
Li Mowen's mouth raised slightly, and he first added the work to the bookshelf, and then began to browse it. As an old bookworm, his reading speed was naturally very fast.
The content of Chapter 8 was just a blink of an eye.
The plot makes him feel refreshed and a touch of excitement.
This is indeed quite interesting to write, at least if I am a wild reader, I will definitely continue to read it.
The novelty of the subject matter and the author's strength are very likely to be accumulating strength.
In addition, the counterattack of black technology glasses to judge the other party's fate, Li Mowen generously recharged 1,000 RMB.
He rewarded a leader with his backhand!
And a book review was left below: "Turning Pin Liu Ming"
Now this little money is really nothing to him, even though there are not so many guests visiting the door these days.
But from time to time, guests will look back and thank you. The red envelopes of one or two thousand are also very considerable.
He raised his eyebrows and suddenly thought of it.
Maybe I can also help promote it on Weibo. If I really become popular, it will prove that I have a sharp vision.
Li Mowen's lips raised slightly, showing an expectant smile.
He logged into his Weibo and found that the number of fans on it is currently more than 14,000, but the increase is already very small and he almost doesn't move much.
He weaved a piece of language inside and sent it out.
[Recommended to everyone a novel "I heard that I am extremely fierce after death". The subject matter is novel and interesting, so you can raise it!]
[This author is a customer of our store. He has been persisting in writing but is depressed and unsuccessful. Because of life, he met me by chance before he was about to give up. I calculated my fingers and realized that his fate was hidden, and he turned around and counterattacked at this moment!]
Li Mowen nodded with satisfaction and attached the link to the other party's novel, and then posted the Weibo.
Maybe it's because Weibo hasn't posted much content.
New content came out, and soon some netizens commented variously below.
"A novel? The title of the book seems to be a horror novel!"
"Wow, the master personally recommends it, it should be worth a look!"
"I just took a look and there were only a few chapters, but I can collect it first!"
"I don't have the habit of reading novels!"
“…”
There were hundreds of likes from various comments and comments immediately.
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Xihuai South Road.
In a fortune telling Fengshui store called "The Disciples of Zhou Yi".
The smell of sandalwood wafted in the room, and several people sat inside drinking tea and discussing with each other.
It was Aunt Zhou, who had brought someone to tell fortunes and watch Feng Shui, as well as the so-called Master Yi, and his young female apprentice, who were actually Master Yi's daughter.
"Dad, I don't think this is OK!"
Master Yi's daughter murmured: "This month is coming to the end of the month, and there are much fewer customers."
Master Yi also frowned and said impatiently: "Why hasn't there been any scandals or something from this Master Li from Changling West Street?"
"So many guests came to the door, but no one came out to expose him?"
"Isn't it all the actors who were invited back to take care of them?"
Aunt Zhou said sarcastically: "I tell you, I don't care about anything else. This sister Yu's family is quite rich. I think she can take out 100,000 or 80,000 yuan. Don't mess it up."
Master Yi glanced at this stingy woman with no temper. If the other party hadn't been able to bring some rich and rich people over, he wouldn't have been able to resist the other party's personality.
"Let's talk about it if it's done!"
Aunt Zhou doesn’t have that much to do. Anyway, she doesn’t specialize in doing this, she can earn a little bit.
She directly called Song Ningyu, the "big fat sheep" she had brought back.
She shouted with a smile: "Oh, Sister Yu, Master Yi seems to have time tomorrow. Do you want to go to your place to see Feng Shui or something?"
However, the next second she was stunned.
At this moment, Song Ningyu had already returned from the hospital and explained in detail by the doctor, and realized that it was his heart problem.
Due to insufficient blood supply to the cardiovascular system, the brain is deficient in oxygen during sleep.
So I have been having nightmares these days.
Compared to the fortune teller's words, she certainly believes in doctors and science more.
Song Ningyu smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I don't need it anymore, I'll bother you."
After saying that, he hung up the phone very decisively.
Aunt Zhou was anxious. Could it be that the ducks that were about to say that they flew away and immediately asked: "Why..."
Before she could speak, the phone hung up.
Aunt Zhou was completely confused. She knew that she must have been ruined.
The two people next to her also looked at her in surprise and asked, "What's wrong? Is there a problem with Sister Yu?"
"It's over, I won't go to find that Master Li anymore, right?" My daughter's assistant looked at her father in embarrassment.
Master Yi lit a cigarette with a "pop" and sweared and cursed with confidence: "It's impossible, what if you really go and find it?"
"You guys say, it's just a 20-year-old brat, what does he know!"
"Can he understand Feng Shui?"
"He knows fortune telling?"
"The hair is not growing all over!"
"I can only fool people by selling some peace talismans."
Aunt Zhou complained bitterly: "This sister Yu, she usually sees her friends who are quite rich in her circle of friends, why did she change her face before she even mentioned the money!"
She clicked on WeChat and opened the other party’s circle of friends. What caught her eye was Song Ningyu’s first circle of friends.
"I went to Changling West Street today to find Master Li to do some divination. I was really young and promising, and I had a very accurate calculation. I also bought a paper crane. It is said that it can keep you safe for seven days, and it is very exquisite and beautiful!"
Below is the picture of a golden paper crane of peace, and the words "Wentian Pavilion" are also on the paper.
The three of them immediately looked at me and I looked at you.
It feels like a dog is a dumb!
Chapter completed!