It was mid-June when Wei Mian suddenly received a transfer of two million yuan.
The other party's text message came right after, it was Uncle Qian.
At that time, Wei Mian had agreed with him that her remuneration would be paid from her future earnings, and now Uncle Qian has fulfilled his promise.
Wei Mian curled his lips into a smile, donated half of it, and then replied to him.
On the other side, Uncle Qian saw Wei Mian's reply and his smile froze on his face.
What does it mean that he should prepare to donate 80 million next month?
Uncle Qian rubbed his eyes in disbelief and looked at the phone screen again.
That’s right, it’s 80 million.
The smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and his good mood, which had been rolling in money recently, plummeted to the bottom in an instant.
He wanted to cry. How did the master know that he had earned exactly 80 million? He himself had just found out this morning.
He even felt a little regretful at this time, wondering why he had transferred money to her today.
Uncle Qian called Qian Li with a sad face and told her everything that had just happened.
Qian Li: “…”
She didn't know what to say, but thinking that Wei Mian was always reliable, she could only comfort her uncle by saying that it was always right to listen to the master.
Finally, I hung up the phone while Uncle Qian was crying.
No one may believe it, but in just one month, her uncle earned a full 80 million, which made her even more wary of the Feng Shui master's methods.
Obviously, the business is no different from the past, but this month it is making extra money. People are paying high prices for those old styles from eight hundred years ago. No one will believe that it is not the effect of the fortune-bringing array!
So Qian Li felt that it was right to listen to the master.
Maybe the money my uncle lost before will come back in another form?
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As soon as Wei Mian arrived in the classroom that day, Feng Jing couldn't wait to share a piece of news with her. Yu Can's father Yu Peng was placed under double supervision, and Yu Can himself was arrested on suspicion of intentional injury, rape, and disseminating obscene videos.
There are more officials involved in Yu Peng's case. It is said that after he was imprisoned, his family used their connections to try to get him out, but everyone was afraid of getting into trouble.
Seeing that they were so ruthless, Yu Peng simply told them everything he knew, and he also implicated many people, which was like pulling out a radish and bringing out the mud.
Now, the Qingping officialdom has become much clearer.
The two were gossiping when Wei Mian's phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number.
She answered the call and it was a woman who sounded about thirty years old. She said it was a number given to her by a relative who wanted her help calculating something.
Wei Mian had nothing to do at the moment, so he took the job and made an appointment with someone at a nearby park.
When Feng Jing heard that she was going to tell fortunes, she insisted on following her. She had been curious about Wei Mian's affairs for a long time, and now that she had the chance, she didn't want to miss it.
Wei Mian had no choice but to agree, and the two of them quickly arrived at the destination on their electric scooters.
The small park is really small. In fact, it is the place where the green areas of two residential areas meet. There are fitness equipment, pavilions, and several benches for people to rest in that open space.
Wei Mian had just arrived at the park when the other party called again.
She announced her location, and soon a middle-aged woman came jogging over.
After Wei Mian's gaze swept across the other person's face, his expression couldn't help but fade a little.
The middle-aged woman looked to be in her thirties. She was wearing a slim-fitting floral dress, with delicate features and slightly heavy makeup on one side of her face.
The woman's name was Song Jia. She had known for a long time that the master she had found was not very old, so she was not surprised at all to see the two young girls. She just couldn't tell which of the two people in front of her was the master she was looking for.
But she soon realized that both of them had childish faces, but their eyes were obviously different.
One has the innocence of a college student, while the other looks calm.
Song Jia hurriedly stepped forward and said to Wei Mian with enthusiasm, "Master Wei, I'm so sorry to bother you to come here in person!"
Wei Mian raised the corner of his lips, pulling out a slightly alienated arc, "It doesn't matter, just tell me what's going on."
Realizing that Wei Mian was not willing to say any polite words, Song Jia also changed her usual speaking habits and directly stated her purpose.
Song Jia is a nursery teacher at the Seventh Kindergarten. She usually has to deal with the kindergarten cafeteria. If she has a good relationship with the cafeteria, she can go in and eat without paying.
Recently, some problems happened at home for Mr. Wang, the boss who contracted the canteen, and the contract period is about to end.
There were several companies interested in taking the contract. Song Jia and her husband also took this opportunity to register a catering company and planned to participate in the auction, so they wanted to ask Wei Mian to help calculate whether she could eventually win the bid.
To put it bluntly, I just want Wei Mian to calculate the highest price.
"Ten thousand."
Wei Mian opened his mouth to make a quote.
"Huh? So low?"
Song Jia was surprised. How could it be possible? It was too low.
As far as he knew, Boss Wang had previously contracted the business and earned over 300,000 yuan a year. Now that it was an auction, the kindergarten should be willing to offer a higher price. According to her thinking, it would be at least 40,000 yuan.
Wei Mian saw that she had misunderstood, so he kindly explained, "I said you can ask me to calculate it, and it's 10,000 per time."
The three of them were originally sitting on a bench in the small park. At this moment, Song Jia immediately stood up and asked in surprise, "Isn't it one thousand? It used to be one thousand!"
“The price has gone up.”
Wei Mian said in a calm voice.
The woman in front of him had delicate features and round eyes, and looked like an ordinary person.
But her eyebrows were as sharp as knives, with the bones clearly exposed. Her nose was pointed and her nostrils were thin. The skin and flesh on her nose were pulled very tightly, without a trace of flesh. In physiognomy, people like this have what is called a sword-shaped nose.
People with this kind of nose are mostly mean-spirited and like to take advantage of others, so Wei Mian has to make the price clear before calculating.
Song Jia was completely stunned. Her relative had told her that the price for one calculation was one thousand, so she thought it didn't matter whether she calculated it or not. But if it was ten thousand, she would be reluctant.
Song Jia's expression changed over and over, and after a while she managed a slightly awkward smile, "Well, then, okay, is it accurate?"
Wei Mian snorted, "You are not allowed to come to me to ask for a refund."
When Song Jia heard that she could get a refund even if the money was not approved, she felt much better and transferred the money to Wei Mian quite readily.
Wei Mian asked her to tell him her birth date and time, and it seemed that he was starting to calculate it.
However, in fact, she had already opened her third eye between opening and closing it.
First, some things that had nothing to do with the auction flashed by. Wei Mian just glanced over them and took some notes.
The scene then shifts to a place that looks like a conference room.
There were many people sitting inside. At the top were a few formally dressed men and women. On the LED screen behind them were scrolling a few large characters: Qingping City No. 7 Kindergarten Canteen Contract Bidding Meeting.
This bidding was conducted in a blind manner. Each catering company wrote down the price on a bid document prepared in advance, which was then collected by the staff and the highest bidder won.
These catering companies had been reviewed in advance by the kindergarten to ensure they were qualified and capable of taking over the canteen, and only then did they agree to their bidding.
Wei Mian skipped the previous part and read to the end, congratulating the "Chi De Xin Kang" catering company for winning the bid at the price.