The System Let Me Go Fortune Telling

Wu Jun found out that he was poisoned.

Whether walking or eating, I think about Rubik's Cube, and I want to grab and twist it when I see anything.

However, after hard work during this period of time, his fingers have been fully exercised, and his speed, stability and durability have great Ascension.

Especially long-lasting, really long-lasting.

So he decided to take a good rest and try to make the Intermediate Safety Talisman in one breath at night.

During the day, there were so many people with mixed eyes. There was an old monk who came to sit in the wind and rain, and there was Zou Hai who was too impressed to come and eat, and Su Hao was also coming today.

So everything is not suitable today, it is only suitable for rest.

Su Haoran and Su Liqiang severed their relationship. Although it did not cause a hot wave on the Internet like a certain star’s derailment, it was still widely spread in some circles in Xilin City.

Zou Hai had already investigated the matter clearly.

Recently, his own affairs are progressing very slowly, so he is very free to talk about this Eight Trigrams.

So when Su Hao came, Wu Jun and Zou Hai looked at him like fools, making him feel very uncomfortable.

"Master, I..."

"Needless to say, we all know."

Su Hao was taken aback for a moment.

Originally he wanted to state himself again, but now it seems that everyone knows it.

But he still asked very much expectantly: "Master, do you think I am doing this right?"

Wu Jun glanced at him disgustingly: "Do you think this is cool and spine?"

"Is not it?"

Su Hao certainly didn't understand what he meant. A person has a face and a tree has a skin. He doesn't want Su Liqiang for a penny, because he has a natural arrogance!

"What is it?" Wu Jun really didn't want to talk to him, "Just forget if you don't need money, and still drag your mother into the water? Your anger is fighting, and your heart feels better, but have you ever considered for your mother? What if you can’t make money in the future, and you will eat her forever?"

Su Hao Ran: "I...I believe I can make money."

Wu Jun smiled and asked, "So confident?"

"With the master Feng Shui stone, I have absolute self-confidence."

"Forget it," Wu Jun waved his hand and said, "Your two Feng Shui stones will open two small shops at most, and you don't have a penny of capital now."

Su Hao said: "That's why I came to ask you, Master!"

"It's no use begging me," Wu Jun said, looking at the old monk Jinglin who was sitting still, "You might as well beg Master Jinglin, let him accept you as a disciple and help him manage Wangfeng Temple without a penny of capital. Just make sure that you have a lot of money."

"Amitābha," Grandmaster Jinglin suddenly opened his eyes, "it is natural for the donor to be ordained to become a monk, but Wangfeng Temple is a place outside the country, where is the source of wealth?"

Wu Jun and Zou Hai shook their heads at the same time, whether this old monk really doesn't know or not. One Wangfeng Temple makes more money than ten hot pot restaurants.

However, judging from his past images, it is very likely that he didn't know. After all, he is really Buddha-nature, and he doesn't care about anything except meditate and recite sutras.

"Master, stop joking," Su Hao said bitterly, "I became a monk, what should my mother do?"

"Then tell me, what do you want?"

"I said in front of my adoptive father that I must be richer than him in the future!" Su Hao clenched his fist and said.

Wu Jun and Zou Hai both laughed at the same time.

Dreams are good, but unrealistic dreams are stupid.

What does Su Liqiang do, real estate.

Building a house with a huge loan, earning money from real estate speculators and house slaves. In recent years, housing prices have gone up wildly. As long as the house doesn’t collapse, you can lie down and count the bills.

Even if the supply of Su Hao Ran Feng Shui Shi is open, how many stores can he open? Dingtian will only come to his house, earning tens of thousands a day, and only a few years can earn other people's profits for a real estate.

So it's not that Wu Jun and Zou Hai underestimated him, it seems impossible at least now.

But it is always good for a person to have ambitions, so he asked: "Then do you have a plan?"

"Have!"

"tell me the story."

"I decided to start with the hot pot restaurant. After all, I am only familiar with this now."

This is also called a plan?

Are you afraid that you don’t know how the word plan is written?

"How many hot pot restaurants can you open alone? When will you earn one ten thousandth of Su Liqiang's?"

Su Hao frowned. He knew what the master said was right, but he doesn't have a penny now. It would be nice to be able to open a hot pot restaurant.

Seeing him look blank, Wu Jun couldn't help but shook his head.

This guy was born as a businessman, so he didn't have any business savvy.

"Hot pot restaurants are basically open at night, won't they be vacant during the day?"

Su Hao listened for a moment: "Master meant..."

"Since you want to make more money than Su Liqiang, then you have to make money continuously, and make money all the time, so that you can hope to catch up with him, do you understand what I mean?"

Su Haoran continued to shake his head blankly.

"The master means that you want to make breakfast, lunch, and afternoon tea," Zou Hai said, looking at it, "right master?"

Look, even Zou Hai understands.

Su Hao then smiled bitterly: "I want to too, but I don't have a penny now."

Wu Jun waved his hand and said, "These two are big benefactors. You ask them if they would like to invest in you."

Master Jinglin quickly entered the state of selflessness. He didn't even ask about the money in Wangfeng Temple, how could he invest in it.

"Don't look at me either," Zou Hai said. "My money is used to treat diseases."

Wu Jun thought you just pretend.

However, it is understandable that Zou Hai does not invest. He does not know how long he will live or what investment he will invest in.

Su Hao hurriedly said: "Master, I know that it is impossible for you to sell Feng Shui stones to me without restriction, and I don't have such a thick face.

"So it's better for you to invest.

"You only need to invest a start-up capital, and then put a Feng Shui stone in each store. You don't have to worry about other things, and I will do it all.

"How about you occupy 60% of the shares in all industries in the future?"

When Su Hao Ran opened his first hot pot restaurant before, he also offered to give him 20% of his shares for free.

But there is no free lunch in the world.

Asking for his shares meant that he had to sell him Feng Shui Stone for a long time. This was definitely not enough, so he declined it at the time.

However, if we cooperate now, Feng Shui Shi's ownership is still in his hands, which is okay.

He stays at home all day and doesn't make money. One is because he has enough money now, and the other is because he doesn't have time. He just focuses on practice and goes to work on Sundays. He is so busy that there is no time to make money.

Now Su Hao is willing to take the initiative to help him earn money, so why not do it?

No one is too much money. If you don't make a profit, it's fun to put it there.

And the system has also said that from now on, the difficulty of the upgrade task will be increased. When that time comes a task that requires a lot of money, he doesn't need to make money temporarily.

"Yes," he said, "how much start-up capital do you want?"

Su Hao almost jumped up when he heard it.

He originally came to bring the master into the group, but now that he has got his wish, how can he not be excited?

"Five hundred thousand! Five hundred thousand is enough!"

"Since you have to do it, then let go of doing it, and I will give you..."

Wu Jun thought about the balance in his card and held out a finger.

Su Hao's heart jumped suddenly, ten million?

That's great, with 10 million funds, he will be able to open ten stores in no time!

If it is 100 million, so much the better!

Zou Hai also looked over unexpectedly, but he didn't expect that the master was quite rich, and he was really hidden.

"I will give you a million."

Su Hao Ran:...

Zou Hai:...

Wu Jun looked at the two of them like falling balloons, what do you mean?

Is a million too small?

How much hard work and bitter sweat he put into, and finally saved such a small amount of money, he was actually despised?

Sure enough, the exploiting class was born. I don't know the hardships of the working people at the bottom, and I despise you.

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