Chapter 50: Sun Ping and his daughter come to conclude the story
Yang Fan soon picked a basket of loquats and came back. Within a few minutes of her arriving home, someone came.
"Yang Fan, someone is looking for you."
Grandpa Li brought Sun Ping and Sun Zhilan, father and daughter, to Yang Fan's house.
He happened to meet the father and daughter when he came back from the street. Knowing that they were looking for Yang Fan, he brought them over.
Yang Fan had already calculated that they would arrive at this time, and she was sitting on the ladder at the door drinking water.
"Excuse me, Grandpa Li."
Grandpa Li: "You're welcome,"
When he saw Yang Fan, Sun Ping pulled Sun Zhilan over excitedly He knelt on the ground with a "plop".
Sun Ping burst into tears, "Master, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, my daughter would really have been taken away by those people!"
Now he is afraid. If Yang Fan hadn't taken action, his daughter would have been abducted into that mountain by those people.
Yang Fan is the savior of their family!
Grandpa Li was about to leave when he was startled by his sudden movement, "Yang Fan, this is..."
"Grandpa Li, it's nothing, they are my fortune-telling clients. "Yang Fan explained calmly.
Grandpa Li: "Oh oh oh..."
The footsteps that had originally turned around quietly turned back, and he wanted to hear what was going on.
"Grandpa Li, please go back first." Yang Fan looked at the old man's expression, which clearly wanted to hear gossip, and smiled helplessly.
Grandpa Li smiled flatteringly, "Can I watch from the side? I will never disturb you!"
I heard the old lady say yesterday that Yang Fan's fortune-telling was amazing. I’ve never seen it with my own eyes, so I wanted to take a look.
Sun Ping is the owner of the incense and candle shop in the town. They are also familiar with each other. He wants to know what happened to the other party.
"It's okay, Uncle Li, it's okay for you to watch from the side." Sun Ping began to say without Grandpa Li asking, "Uncle Li, you don't know, if it hadn't been for Master Yang that day, my daughter would have been abducted." Gone!”
Ouch! So serious!
Grandpa Li glanced at Sun Zhilan and asked hurriedly: "What's going on?"
Sun Ping told him about Yang Fan's rescue of Sun Zhilan that day, and didn't care about his current situation. Still kneeling.
Grandpa Li changed from standing to squatting in front of him and listening.
Sun Zhilan was very embarrassed when she heard about her own abduction experience. When she thought about her own experiences of those people being deceived in the past, she felt her face hurt when she put down her rhetoric that she would never be deceived.
She looked at Yang Fan in front of her, her expression a bit incredible, this master is so young! And so beautiful!
She thought about it, and it seemed that the voice she heard at that time was very young. It was this voice, "Master, thank you!"
Sun Ping was afraid, and she, who had experienced the incident, was even more afraid. , the helplessness and despair of being taken away by those people now makes her unable to sleep well at night, fearing that she will not know where she was abducted and trafficked when she wakes up.
Yang Fan: "You're welcome, your dad has to pay."
Sun Pingzheng and Grandpa Li were talking about Yang Fan's spellcasting. When he heard Yang Fan's words, he immediately turned around and said, "Yes, yes, master, I'm here to pay."
Grandpa Li :...How about we finish what we are saying here first.
The speech suddenly stopped at the most exciting point, and it was so uncomfortable.
Yang Fan looked at him kneeling on the ground, turning his upper body away from her to talk to her. That posture was a bit too enchanting.
"Get up quickly."
"Hey!" Sun Ping responded and pulled Sun Zhilan up.
Yang Fan got up and went to the house, brought out four small stools and asked them to sit down and talk.
"Master, I brought my child here today. First, I want to thank you for your life-saving grace, and I will give you the unpaid money that day."
Sun Ping paused. He glanced at his daughter, his eyes full of distress, "Secondly, I came here today to ask for a calming charm for my daughter. She was frightened and couldn't sleep well."
"I still want to Ask for an amulet ”
With the master's amulet, he will feel more at ease when his daughter works outside.
"Yang Fan's calming charm is great!" Grandpa Li couldn't help but say, "Yang Fan gave us a calming charm before, and we are sure to stay calm every night."
"And my body feels much better!" Sun Zhilan's eyes lit up when she heard this. She just needs something that can help her sleep!
Sun Ping naturally knows the goods, and he was very envious when he heard that Grandpa Li had the talisman sent by Yang Fan.
It's good to live in the same village as the master, and you can also enjoy free talismans.
Yang Fan said, "The calming charms and amulets are both 100,000 each, plus 300,000 for the labor fee to save your daughter, you give me 500,000."
"You You gave me 60,000 yuan that day, just give me 440,000 yuan now.”
When talking about things, you should talk about the key points and talk about money directly.
Sun Zhilan: One hundred thousand yuan a piece, such expensive talisman paper!
Although Sun Ping was exposed to these things, his daughter had no idea about talismans.
I don’t know how expensive the real master’s talismans are.
But when she thought about how the other party saved her life, she suddenly no longer felt that it was expensive.
The labor fee was 300,000 yuan, which made Sun Ping feel a little sad, but thinking about it, if his daughter was really abducted, he would not be able to find her back even if he spent 300,000 yuan.
"Hmm, didn't you sell me another talisman that day? You gave me three talismans in total, totaling 600,000. Do you think that's okay?"
Yang Fan's eyes stayed on him for a second longer, and she could see through his thoughts at a glance. Sun Ping giggled at her.
"Master, your talismans are so good. I also have customers who believe in this, so I want to buy two from you."
"Don't worry, the profit of more than 100,000 yuan I will share half of it with you!”
It hurts him to think about half of the profit, but in order to get the master’s talisman, it hurts. He just needs to kill more offenders when selling the talisman.
Since he is so righteous, Yang Fan can talk easily.
"You take the talisman paper from me and sell it. You don't have to pay. The selling price is 28 cents. The minimum talisman paper can't be less than 100,000 yuan."
In this way, she will only draw the talisman and not sell it.
Twenty-eight cents, if a piece of talisman paper sells for one hundred thousand, he can earn twenty thousand!
No fool would agree to such a good deed!
Sun Ping nodded repeatedly, "Master, please help me draw a few more calming charms, as well as peace charms."
This is how the cooperation between the two was settled.
"Okay, wait, I'll draw the talisman..."
As Yang Fan was about to get up and go to the house, Sun Ping immediately said, "Master, I brought the yellow paper! ”
Yang Fan got cheap stuff before, but this time he specially brought high-end yellow paper.
"Master, please take this paper painting from me."
"Okay, you wait first," Yang Fan took the pile of yellow paper and walked into the room.
Grandpa Li gave Sun Ping a thumbs up. He is indeed a businessman, so he thought of a way to make money!
Sun Ping smiled modestly at him.
Grandpa Li is still thinking about the climactic story that he just heard, "You haven't finished telling me just now, please continue talking."
"Uncle Li, let me tell you , that day the master casually drew several golden talismans in the air..."
Sun Ping vividly told Grandpa Li the process of Yang Fan's spell casting that day.
Sun Zhilan didn't know these things either. She was listening on the sidelines, and the more she listened, the more fascinated she became, and she admired Yang Fan even more.
Grandpa Li also loves to share. He told Sun Ping and his daughter about his grandson Li Kangping.
Unexpectedly, Grandpa Li’s family also had stories. Sun Ping and his daughter were surprised at first, and then they admired Yang Fan even more.
“Is Master Yang Fan at home?”
Just as they were chatting heatedly, an anxious voice came from the door of the courtyard.
A man ran in hurriedly.
(End of this chapter)