"...Hey, Master, why don't you continue?"

For the countless times today, Old Man Hong turned his head and looked at the young man who was also setting up a fortune-telling stall ten meters away.

Seeing that the stall was still deserted, no one stopped to pay attention, and the young man was playing with his mobile phone idly, Old Man Hong turned back with relief and satisfaction.

Although I am confident that I am proficient in counting plum blossoms, fortune-telling with eight characters, and Kanyu fortune-telling, I am familiar with many classics such as "Three Ming Tonghui", "Qingtong Baojian", "Micro Expressions in Psychology", "Fundamentals of Human Sociology", etc.

But Old Man Hong is still well aware of the power brought by differentiated market competition, and is afraid that young people will obtain initial customers by refining the market, and finally create brand value and squeeze his living environment.

——Although young people are obviously unable to attract mainstream customers, such as older aunts, among the many riverside fortune-telling markets, the advantage of age still makes him stand out.

——It will inevitably attract the curiosity of the same young people, especially that young man is quite handsome.

Fortunately, Old Man Hong figured it out after observing for a long time.

On this weekday afternoon, even if there were young people passing by who were curious, they didn't have much time to satisfy their curiosity.

Haha...this is a market for older customers after all.

"...It's okay, it's okay."

Turning back, Old Man Hong faced an old customer sitting on a pony in front of the stall, an aunt, and responded with a smile on his face,

"As for you, you are getting older, so let's relax a little and stop being angry with the younger generation."

"Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. If you worry less, you can live a hundred years."

"How can I not worry about it? After worrying about my children, I have to worry about my grandson... My grandson is doing all kinds of things outside, hammering here and there, clamoring to start a business all day long, but he has never made a name for himself...

"

The aunt still had a look of worry on her face, and when she spoke, she complained a little.

"My eldest sister... raise your head and look..."

Old Man Hong shouted.

The aunt raised her head with some doubts and looked at the bridge in the distance pointed by the old man. There were cars and people passing by.

"Sister, when you were young, were there so many cars on the road?"

"There have never been so many cars. It's strange to see a foreign carriage."

"This was available back then?"

Old Man Hong took out a mobile phone with a broken tempered film from his pocket.

"No."

"That's it, my eldest sister. Times have changed now, and we don't understand things about young people anymore. All our life experiences in the past are useless."

"So let's stop worrying about these things. If you have nothing to do, let's dance in the square. If you don't have a dance troupe, I will introduce you to a square dance troupe. We should eat and drink. Don't take it to heart if nothing happens."

Listening to Old Man Hong's words, Auntie looked a little sad, probably because she felt useless.

Then he felt relieved and breathed out,

"Master Hong said it well, Master Hong... I won't say it first, Master Hong... I have to go back and make dinner in a hurry."

The aunt said with emotion, first handed Old Man Hong twenty yuan, then thought about it, took out ten more yuan from her pocket.

"Hey, twenty is enough."

"Master Hong's words are very good and have solved my worries. I hope Master Hong can buy me a glass of water."

"Hey, thank you."

"Master Hong, I will come back to you another day to ask for advice..."

As she spoke, the aunt hurried away carrying the vegetables she had just bought from the vegetable market.

Old man Hong took the money and looked at it again happily.

Although the ten dollars at the back were split in half and glued together again with transparent glue, it does not affect its use.

After putting it away with satisfaction, Old Man Hong looked at the young man's stall ten meters away. He was even happier when he saw that the young man hadn't opened yet.

When I came here after lunch this afternoon, I saw that there was an extra colleague here,

He wished that the young man would turn over and fall into the river. In that case, he would definitely be active and enthusiastic, shouting loudly for people to save him.

——It's just a pity that there is a walking path across the river from where the stall is set up, and there are guardrails on the side of the walking path.

Watching the young man raise his head, he had gone from playing with his mobile phone to looking left and right.

Is this going to close the stall?

If there is not a single customer today, they probably won’t come tomorrow.

Old Man Hong was overjoyed. He looked carefully, but he didn't see any sign of the young man getting up.

Then he looked at the Tai Chi Bagua chart spread out on the stall in front of the young man and turned his head.

Alas, according to fortune telling, the directions of the Bagua chart are all wrong.

Old Man Hong shook his head, and then smiled at the aunts who sat down in front of his stall again.

"Master, I have been feeling that there are other people in the room recently, and there are some inexplicable movements."

"live alone?"

"Master, how do you know!"

…

Here, Jing Chen looked up from the screen of his mobile phone.

What was displayed on the screen of the mobile phone was a bunch of long-legged leeks on a stock trading software, worshiping him as the 'stock god' and asking for advice.

Begging Jing Chen to help them get rich.

But Jing Chen doesn't know much about stock trading. He only knows how to buy at low prices and sell when prices rise.

Later, when I was speculating in foreign stock futures, I gradually understood a little about short-selling leverage.

And the reason why, he obviously hasn’t made any movement on this stock trading software in recent days,

There are still a lot of people tirelessly admiring his vest.

It's just because he can see the future.

It was probably almost two months ago.

When I woke up from my sleep in the morning, I found that I suddenly had this ability.

He can see the future of people and things within his immediate field of vision.

These future scenes are basically presented in fragments, and the content of the scenes presented are all key scenes.

There are very few irrelevant scenes, and to a large extent, they were influenced by Jing Chen’s wishes at the time.

Even Jing Chen obviously couldn't tell when it was from the future scene, but he could directly feel it.

He felt when the picture of the future he saw was from.

At that time, I reacted immediately.

What Jing Chen thought about was making money, and his second reaction was stocks and futures.

Then there are several small vests in the domestic market, and many vests are rising in the foreign market.

Then Jing Chen spent two months that could be described as absurd, absurd, and outrageous.

After making a huge fortune in the futures and stock markets at home and abroad, Jing Chen immediately opened the house purchase software and selected the prices from high to low.

I bought a single-family villa at the top of the list in Wang'an City for 2,000 square meters with a swimming pool.

Then he went to the recruitment market and recruited a bunch of young maids with extremely generous salaries to enrich his single-family villa, find several good cooks, and arrange his meals.

Live a fulfilling life with clothes to stretch out your hands and food to open your mouth.

If it were just like this, it would at most be considered a luxurious life after getting rich suddenly, and it would not be far from outrageous.

The outrageous thing is yet to come.

He got up in the middle of the night one night, and on a whim, anonymously donated 300 million to Project Hope.

At that time, the 300 million was 90% of the deposits in his bank card.

But he was very happy. Thinking about the shocked faces of the people at Project Hope, and thinking about meeting students who graduated from the school he donated on a certain street one day, he felt excited.

Then, he invested another three billion in a scientific research institution with the money he got back from the overseas futures market.

This scientific research institution is engaged in research on humanoid robots. This huge investment was just a whim of his imagination, imagining whether there would be beautiful robot maids in the distant future.

Then he found a team currently at the forefront of relevant research in China and spent a huge sum of money.

The person in charge of contacting the scientific research team was in a state of confusion throughout the entire process. After it was confirmed that the first batch of funds had been received, the people in the scientific research team were so excited that they almost shed tears.

It's been two ridiculous months.

It's really insignificant that Young Master Jing pays for everything.

On a whim, I ran to the hospital. When I met someone who had no money for medical treatment, I directly transferred money to the patient's medical card. Before I left, I also made an anonymous donation to the emergency department of the hospital.
To be continued...