Fengshen Wendaoxing

Said that Lu Chuan neatly put one hundred popsicles in a small box.

The inside is covered with thatch, and then a piece of white cloth, which can somewhat delay the speed at which the popsicles turn into water.

Then he began to wait for the arrival of noon.

As the sun rose, the temperature also became higher and higher, and the blazing sun scorched the earth, making people's mouths dry.

Lu Chuan packed up his things early and had dinner, and then came to the front with the small wooden box, ready to sell.

But at this moment, a few dark clouds floated here from the direction of Cangwu Mountain.

"This, this, this..."

Lu Chuan was stunned when he saw it, and murmured: "It can't be such a coincidence, can it?"

But soon, dark clouds rolled over from behind the Cangwu Mountain.

Lu Chuan was dumbfounded holding the wooden box.

rumbling...

Strong winds, lightning and thunder, and a downpour came suddenly.

"..." Lu Chuan.

The people who were exposed to the high temperature in the heavy rain cheered happily, and Jiang Ziya also stroked his beard and came to the door of the fortune-telling hall and nodded slightly.

Everyone in this rain is very happy, except maybe one person.

Lu Chuan sat on the threshold, quietly watching the heavy rain outside, without making a sound for a long time, with his wooden box beside him.

"Xiao Chuan, it finally rained on such a hot day, why do you look unhappy?"

Jiang Ziya, who was in front of the fortune-telling hall, saw Lu Chuan sitting on the threshold sullenly, ran over quickly, sat down on the threshold and laughed.

"Master, does it mean that we cultivators cannot do business?" Lu Chuan asked.

Jiang Ziya asked strangely, "Why did you say that?"

Lu Chuan said: "Uncle, you failed a lot of businesses. My master opened this woodcarving shop, and there are only a handful of people who come to the shop in three months, and I..."

"What’s wrong with you?"

"nothing."

Lu Chuan shook his head. He wanted to sell popsicles, but it rained heavily.

This rain also completely extinguished the thought of making money in his heart. Maybe people who practice Taoism can't do business!

After speaking, Lu Chuan opened the box, took out a popsicle and handed it to Jiang Ziya.

"What is this?" Jiang Ziya asked in surprise.

"The popsicles made by my nephew are cold and refreshing, and can be used to relieve the heat."

Jiang Ziya didn't say anything after listening to it, but took a bite of the popsicle, and was pleasantly surprised: "Well, it's delicious, it's the most suitable to eat on such a hot day."

Lu Chuan said depressedly: "Master, I wanted to make some money for my father, but..."

He said with a sigh.

Jiang Ziya thought for a while when he heard the words, then looked at the heavy rain, and then said: "However, it's just that the weather is not good, it's raining this time, isn't it?"

Lu Chuan nodded sadly.

"Hahaha, what's the difficulty?" Jiang Ziya laughed.

Lu Chuan looked at him in surprise, and Jiang Ziya smiled and said, "I counted it raining today."

Lu Chuan's eyes slowly lit up.

That's right, why did he forget about it? Jiang Ziya can figure it out, so why is it so difficult to count a mere rain?

In the future, just ask him in advance, and so on...

Suddenly Lu Chuan had another idea, moved his head closer, and said with a smile, "Master, how is the business in the past few days after the opening of the museum?"

Jiang Ziya's face froze, and he scolded with a smile: "You brat, are you here to expose the sore spot of Master Uncle again? We are at the opposite door, I don't believe you don't know how my business is doing there."

Lu Chuan said with a mysterious smile: "Master, I have a way to improve the business of your fortune-telling shop, but then, you have to do my nephew a favor."

"Oh, what way?" Jiang Ziya asked unexpectedly.

His fortune-telling shop has been open for a few days, not to mention people, not even a fly or mosquito comes to the door.

This scene made Mrs. Ma taunt him every day, not to mention how useless he has been these past few days.

"The secret must not be leaked, uncle, just say whether you agree or not!" Lu Chuan said with a smile, "And it's not difficult for me to ask you for help. Even after your business is booming, how about selling these popsicles from my nephew?"

"The heavenly secrets must not be leaked? Good boy, Uncle Geng also plays this trick."

Jiang Ziya laughed dumbfounded, patted Lu Chuan's head lightly, and then began to ponder.

"Uncle, think about it, this is actually a win-win situation..." Lu Chuan analyzed on the side.

Just as he was about to say more, Jiang Ziya suddenly raised his hand and said with a smile, "Xiao Chuan, you don't need to talk about it, we just cooperate."

Being ridiculed by Mrs. Ma every day, he has had enough of this kind of useless life.

"Okay, uncle, shall we make a deal then?"

Lu Chuan smiled and stretched out a hand, and the two clapped their hands together as an oath.

He actually had his own ideas in doing so.

Even without his help, Jiang Ziya's fortune-telling shop will sooner or later become famous, and it will not be difficult for so many people to sell a few popsicles.

Secondly, the popsicles sell well in this midsummer season, and after this time, there is actually no business.

What's more, once it sells well, there must be some people who follow suit and sell it, even if they don't have Taoism, they must have a way to make it.

Human wisdom is infinite.

Rare things are expensive, and once there are many, they are worthless.

His original intention was to make a little money, and then bring popsicles to people in this world.

The heavy rain gradually subsided, and the uncle and nephew reached an agreement in this way.

Jiang Ziya said: "Okay, Xiao Chuan, tell me now, how can I get someone to come to my fortune-telling shop?"

"lively!"

"Excited?" Jiang Ziya was at a loss.

Lu Chuan was going to be a babysitter, and said with a smile: "Uncle, you can just look at my nephew, but can you calculate when it will rain these days?"

Jiang Ziya counted with his fingers and said, "It will rain tomorrow."

"That's fine." Lu Chuan said with a smile: "Master, you go back first, but if your nephew's method offends you later, please forgive me!"

"It doesn't matter, as long as it really works."

Jiang Ziya got up and left in doubt.

Lu Chuan came to the street, walked for a long time, and suddenly saw a man who looked like a ruffian and smiled.

Not long.

A gangster came out of a side alley, rampaged towards the pedestrians, swaggered into the fortune-telling hall, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Fortune-teller?"

On the street, pedestrians frowned when they saw this person, and stopped when they saw him enter the fortune-telling hall, talking a lot.

"That scoundrel, You Da, has come out to harm people again!"

people sighed

There is no other, but because he is a well-known ruffian in Chaoge City, he is lazy and does not do business properly, and makes a living by bluffing and blackmailing people every day.

As long as someone is targeted by him, it will inevitably lead to financial losses in the end.

Seeing this guy entered another fortune-telling shop today, they couldn't help but mourn for the owner of the house.

After a while, a large group of people gathered in front of the fortune-telling hall.

No one noticed that Lu Chuan walked out of the alley very quickly.

Within the life hall.

Jiang Ziya saluted and said, "What's the matter, brother?"

"Foretelling!" You Da stared, "It's not a fortune-telling shop, so you're looking for a wife?"

There was a lot of discussion outside the door. There is no doubt that this guy came here to find fault and extort money.

"What is brother?" Jiang Ziya frowned, trying to calm down.

"For... well, for..."

You Da stroked his chin and shook his head, showing a thoughtful look, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that this was trying to make things difficult for others.

"I count wealth!" Suddenly You Dalang said: "I want you to help me figure out when I will be prosperous..."

"Eh?"

Lu Chuan's eyes widened outside the door. This is different from what he directed.

He gave this guy five hundred coins to go in and make trouble, deliberately made things difficult for Jiang Ziya, calculated when it would rain, and then made a threatening sentence, and when it rained tomorrow, everything will come to fruition...

Afterwards, there were still five hundred wen, a total of one tael of silver, but why did this guy suddenly change his mind?

Lu Chuan didn't know, he underestimated people's greed.

It was a good deal, but You Da suddenly changed his mind as soon as he entered, and decided to extort some more money from Jiang Ziya.