"Really?" Shenxiu had never heard of nail polishing before.

Zhao Fan nodded solemnly and pulled him to the edge of the left side of the overpass. While picking up the props from the Bagua Diagram, he introduced: "It is said that each of the ten fingers of a person contains the destiny of an age group. If you cut it,

If you stir-fry it in oil, you can know your destiny. However, I don't know much about it, let alone understand it. This fortune-telling inheritance has not appeared in the world for nearly a thousand years, but it appears here."

"Then the premise is that she has real information." Shenxiu gnawed on the hot burger. This time when setting up the stall, he finally didn't have to pretend to be blind, but pretended to be deaf as "he couldn't hear anything".

"I'll know later if this old lady really has the heritage of nail frying." Zhao Fan leaned against the wall and immediately opened his eyes, staring at the bottle of oil on the table opposite.

In "The Secret Records of the Heavenly Master", it is recorded that the oil used for frying nails is definitely not ordinary edible oil, but refined corpse oil.

Not only that, there are also things to pay attention to.

First, the corpse oil must come from boys and girls.

Secondly, you must die from a natural disaster, not a man-made disaster, in order to refine that pure corpse oil.

Two conditions, one is indispensable.

Corpse oil will appear black in the Eye of Heaven, while pure corpse oil will appear white.

The next moment, the bottle of golden oil in Zhao Fan's field of vision suddenly changed color, becoming as white as condensed milk.

A turmoil arose in his heart. Could it be that the old lady was really the successor of nail-frying? Why did she reappear in the human world after a thousand years of inheritance of life skills?

Shenxiu noticed the shock in his eyes and whispered: "Real product?"

"Genuine." Zhao Fan nodded.

At this time, the old man in white robe and the man in Chinese tunic suit all turned their attention to the two new young men. The Bagua diagram, jade bowl and Taoist robes all showed the direction of the business. Therefore, their expressions were not too happy, and their eyes seemed to be

Say, a little brat who doesn’t even have full hair is here to help out and grab business?

The old lady without eyes sat there as before, motionless, like a dead tree without any breath.

Zhao Fan took a casual glance and saw that the stall of the man in Chinese tunic suit did indeed have genuine goods, but the proportion was too small, about 30:70 compared to the useless junk items.

But the old man in white robe is a man of the right principles and has barely entered the middle stage of Qi training.

"Yangzhou City is indeed a crouching tiger, hidden dragon." Zhao Fan commented: "Fried nails, a magic weapon to ward off evil spirits, a fortune teller, it looks like the water is very deep."

Shenxiu joked: "Now we have a straight-talking Master Zhao like you, your posture is like fighting in a ring, haha~~~ Don't get beaten to death trying to grab business."

"..." Zhao Fan chose to shut up speechlessly.

Gradually, they felt a twinge of pain. There were many pedestrians under the overpass, but no one came forward. Compared with the treatment in Guangling City, the treatment was completely different.

Not only here, but also the other three stalls, no one paid any attention to them.

"What's going on? How about I give it a try and see if I can get some business?" Shenxiu asked.

"Aren't those three people able to keep their composure? As soon as we shouted, they fell into the lower ranks." Old God Zhao Fan said calmly: "Wait, what is supposed to come will eventually come."

Three hours passed like this, and it was 6:20 in the evening.

The night lights under the overpass are all on.

Finally, a vibrant girl in school uniform stopped in front of Zhao Fan's Bagua picture. She looked at him first and then glanced at Xiu, looking hesitant.

The old man in the white robe, when the man in Zhongshan pretended to be a man, he froze, did the young man come to the door?

So young, there is no way to do it at a glance, it is definitely cheating money.

The key is not handsome, why let the little girls stay!

Immediately afterwards, Shenxiu couldn't hold back, and he said, "This female master, I look at you there is a big sign, it is better to let this master Zhao calculate for you? Anyway, it is free to try."

"Big bra?"

The school uniform girl blushed, and she muttered in my heart: "I haven't developed much, where is it big?"

Later, she asked Zhao Fan tentatively: "You ... but Master Zhao?"

"It's me."

Zhao Fan looked at each other in doubt, and the school uniform girl was sixteen or seven years old. He had never met with him, so he asked, "Do you know me?"

"Don't know." The school uniform girl smiled and worshiped: "However, I know your legend, a few days ago in Guangling to see the fate three times a day, solve the problem, but the iron mouth is straightforward, accurate and God, even

The fugitives who have hidden for many years, after you calculated, you will be directly surrendered. Speaking of which, I have to thank you. "

"ah?"

When Zhao Fan and Shenxiu looked at each other, he asked: "Why thank me? Is the murderer who killed it at the beginning ..."

"No master." The school uniform girl shook her head and explained: "The queen of my family is an criminal policeman. Last year, I was transferred to Guangling. Even the holidays were poor.

One week, because the fugitive was arrested in Guangling, she and colleagues took three days off, and then our family went to play, so thank Master Zhao. "

Then she said again: "My mother told you the special god, but said that the peers were a drum -drum blind man without hair, so at the beginning, I didn’t dare to recognize it too much."

Zhao Fan was clear, and he joked: "It turns out that this is the case, then you have to convey to the queen of my family on behalf of me. Remember to divide me a little."

"OK."

The school uniform girl took out her mobile phone and said, "Master Zhao, a shadow? I will show off with her at night."

"become."

Zhao Fan was very impressed with this innocent and lively and cheerful little sister, so she raised the scissors.

The school uniform girl walked around the stall and slammed her mouth to click. As for the show, half of her ears entered the mirror.

"Master Zhao, add a WeChat, wait for my queen's bonus, and let her transfer it to you." She said.

Zhao Fan said the account.

The school uniform girl adds friends to put her hands politely and said, "Goodbye Master Zhao."

"Bye." Zhao Fan nodded.

Shenxiu smiled bitterly: "Why do you take a group photo?

Soon after, the school uniform girl sent a smiley face, "My name is Xu Xiaoxiao, remember to change a remark in my busy schedule."

"This name is taken level, which is great."

No one asked, Zhao Fan was nothing to do, so he talked with Xu Xiaoxiao to relieve boredom.

Then he knew why the business was so bleak in the Xuanchang stall under the bridge!

Because of the old man in the white robe, no old lady, Zhongshan pretending to be in the overpass stalls in Yangzhou City for ten years, and the price is high.

Zhongshan is a man, a large soybean -grained object must be thousands of!

The old man in the white robe, counting a life, starting a minimum of 100!

Old lady without eyes, fry a nail, one million!

But the legend is really effective, but the price puts most people off. Later, passers-by simply ignored the three stalls, and only those who came from out of town for the first time came up to ask.

By the way, these three royal masters, known as the rich man in Yangzhou.

After all, except for the rich people and the ordinary people who have had a lot of money to have a lot of money, no one can consume under the bridge.

Zhao Fan finally understood. The passers-by thought he was with the three stalls. They didn't even bother to read the word "free" on the Bagua map, so no one patronized him. No wonder the three stall owners were like this.

Calm down, the people they serve are basically the rich and those who are in urgent need of putting out the "fire"!

Although it is not as exaggerated as the antique business saying "If it does not open for three years, it will last for three years after opening", it is almost the same.

At this time, Zhao Fan put down his mobile phone and said: "Brother Shenxiu, we have a thermos bottle of lemonade here. Just shout it at the top of your lungs and focus on promoting it as free, everything is free, everything is free."

"What on earth did you talk about with that little female benefactor that made you change so much all of a sudden?" Shenxiu was a little confused. After a while, he started shouting. He was not reluctant at all. Brother Zhao pretended to be a master, so he wanted to

To create a highly unpredictable image, how can the master make the business in person to solicit business?

Zhao Fan poured two large bowls of lemonade and put them aside.

"Old and old, father and fellow, uncle and aunt, uncle and aunt ... good news, great news, Master Guangling Zhao moved to Yangzhou, in order to give back to new and old customers, free fortune telling, free to look at the phase, the hand phase is clear at a glance." Shenxiu is right

Keep going

The passers -by shouted loudly: "The iron mouth is straight, and it will never sell 10,000 money oil. If there is no accurate, compensate 10,000 yuan on the spot, welcome to slap the face. The event is seven days, and the opportunity will only three times a day.

Don’t miss this opportunity, it will never come back again!”

Zhao Fan's dazzling tongue, how do you feel that it is carved from a mold that sells fake and shoddy with that kind of vegetable market ...

More than that, compensate 10,000 red envelopes, welcome to slam down, what kind of ghost!

Is it really possible?
Chapter completed!