The Strongest Man On Earth: Starting From Setting Up A Street Stall

"System, start a random career."

After two days of good rest, Zhao Yan chose to start a new career.

【drop! The profession that the host randomly receives this time is fortune teller]

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fortune teller?

Zhao Yan is so confused. In what age does anyone still believe this?

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining professional-specific knowledge - the Book of Changes]

After a while.

Zhao Yan looked shocked, "It's actually the complete version of the Book of Changes?"

The full-level Yi Jing rewarded by the system includes three Yi books: "Lianshan", "Gui Zang" and "Zhou Yi".

Through the memory of the original owner, Zhao Yan knew that this world was the same as the previous life, and only "The Book of Changes" existed in the world.

"I wonder if I could deduce myself?"

With a thought in his heart, Zhao Yan suddenly thought that the Book of Changes claimed to be able to deduce all things in the world.

So he closed his eyes and calculated quickly with his fingers.

"..."

After a long time, Zhao Yan opened his eyes.

"Is it because I can't deduce myself, or is this I Ching a fake? Or maybe I'm so awesome that I can't even calculate it in the I Ching?"

Frowning, he thought that no matter how he calculated it before, it was all blank.

"Forget it, just go out and find a guinea pig and try it!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Yan decided to set up a stall.

At the entrance of a primary school in Shanghai.

There are many vendors setting up stalls on the streets on both sides.

It is relatively easy for elementary school students to earn money, and there is no stall fee here, so the stalls are very tight.

Basically, if you arrive late, there won’t be any good seats.

Of course, the shortcomings are also obvious. If you are unlucky, the tools will be confiscated by the urban management.

Zhao Yan arrived a little late, so the good places were gone.

But he didn't care about that either.

He spread a square piece of linen cloth on the ground and sat directly on the small horse.

"Xiao Zhao???"

As soon as he sat down, a familiar voice came from next to him.

Turning around, he saw an old man with a beard and gray hair looking at him in surprise.

"Who are you?" Zhao Yan felt that this person was a bit familiar, but he couldn't remember him.

"It's me, Lao Wang!"

The old man slapped his thigh and secretly tore off his beard.

Then he quickly posted it.

"..."

"No, Lao Wang, why are you like this? You don't sell sausages anymore? Come here...for fortune telling??"

Zhao Yan was stunned.

What kind of fate is this?

Last time we set up a stall at the night market, the two of us were next to each other.

This time, the roadside stalls are not only adjacent to each other, but their businesses are also fucking overlapping?

"Yes, we can no longer sell the sausages, so we have to find another way to make a living."

Lao Wang sighed inexplicably. When you reach middle age, it is difficult to do anything.

Then he glanced at the linen in front of Zhao Yan.

I saw a couplet written on it.

The upper part measures everything in the world, and the lower part calculates the bad luck in life.

Horizontal batch: Master of the I Ching

"..."

Lao Wang was dumbfounded.

You can really brag!

He pointed at the linen cloth which looked very perfunctory at first glance, "Xiao Zhao, are you here to tell your fortune too?"

"Yes. It's too difficult to find a job now, so I have no choice but to do so." Zhao Yan sighed.

"Believe me! Isn't your business very good? If you are not satisfied with tens of thousands a day, why do you come here to tell fortunes?"

Lao Wang looked suspicious.

Do you think this guy is targeting him? Instead of doing a great fried rice business, I came here to grab some food.

"People still have some pursuits. Although I can make some money by frying rice for a day, it is too tiring. I am thinking about finding a lighter job."

Lao Wang was very speechless, how could he stand and talk without his back hurting!

"Xiao Zhao, listen to my uncle's advice. The water in this industry is too deep and you won't be able to grasp it."

It seems that as soon as the fortune teller speaks, the customer will give money and compare easily.

In fact, it is difficult to die.

He pretended to be a customer and visited many fortune teller stalls, and then he learned a little bit about it.

"I can make sure of it! Lao Wang, if you don't believe it, can I tell you a fortune?" Zhao Yan raised his eyebrows and suggested with a smile.

"?"

Good guy!

This kid is so bad, he even wants to cut his leeks!

"Haha, no need." Lao Wang decisively rejected Zhao Yan's proposal.

Although he is a fortune teller, he does not believe in this thing at all.

At this time, an aunt walked up to the two of them.

She looked at the immortal old Wang, and then at the young and handsome Zhao Yan.

He decisively threw himself into Lao Wang’s arms!

Fortune tellers are generally older and more reliable. As for young fortune tellers, as the saying goes, nothing can be done without words.

This guy is out to fool people at first glance.

"Master, can you count it for others?"

Lao Wang glanced at Zhao Yan proudly, and then said in a pretentious manner: "Of course."

"My son has recently made a girlfriend, and they will come home for dinner later. I want to calculate for him whether their horoscopes are compatible and how their married life will be like."

The aunt told her why she came.

The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has always been a serious social issue. I used to urge my son to find a partner, but now that he actually has a partner, he becomes worried.

"Show me their horoscopes."

When Lao Wang heard this, he felt relieved.

He has met a few people like this before, and it's not a big problem.

As long as you say something nice, you can basically make a small fortune.

Hearing this, the aunt quickly took out the birthday horoscopes she had prepared and handed them over.

Lao Wang pretended to look at it, sometimes frowning, sometimes pinching his fingers, and sometimes sighing.

The aunt was deceived into confusion.

Zhao Yan laughed dumbly.

With Lao Wang's acting skills, wouldn't it be great to play a supporting role in a movie studio? If you have to come here to fool people, the risk is very high.

Thinking that he wanted to test the accuracy of the I Ching, he glanced at the birth date on Lao Wang's hand.

He did some quick calculations.

Damn it!

After the deduction, Zhao Yan was shocked.

It's so exciting.

As expected, Lao Wang is about to overturn.

"Master, are they two different characters?" The aunt couldn't help but ask.

The master's expression is too scary.

"That's not true. The two people's horoscopes are the most compatible I have ever seen. It's just that after marriage, we need to understand and tolerate each other so that we can go on for a longer time."

Lao Wang pondered for a moment, then stroked his fake beard and spoke the all-purpose words.

Well, the reason why it is said to be a universal word is because when he was a customer before, the fortune tellers basically said this.

Those who didn’t know thought they were taught by the same teacher.

"Really, that's great! Understand and tolerate each other, it's very simple. I will warn that boy not to bully his wife."

When the aunt heard this, she was very happy.

This time it seemed to be stable, so he quickly took out a hundred yuan.

"Master, please keep it. When the two of you get married, I will give you a red envelope!"

"In that case, I won't be polite. I wish the couple in advance a happy marriage and a son."

Lao Wang said auspicious words and quickly took the hundred yuan.

"Thank you, Master!" The aunt went back happily.

It seems like you are lucky today!

This is the first time I have received such a big ticket. Before, it was only dozens of dollars.

Isn’t this more profitable than selling sausages?