Chapter 37 Money You Shouldn’t Earn
Qi Lin is handsome and has a good family background, no wonder he is so popular.
She retracted her thoughts and saw someone asking in the barrage:
[Host, are Han Yunxi and Liu Yiyi really breaking up? Did Liu Yiyi's mother really steal someone else's luck? Will they suffer backlash?]
Fu Yang:
"They will be punished. They stole so much wealth and good fortune that didn't belong to them through crooked means, and now they have to pay it back double."
My family has worked with the Liu family before, and they've certainly had a lot of problems lately. I heard they're selling their house to pay off debts, and Liu Yiyi's withdrawal from "Limited Time Heartbeat" was also due to this.
[Hiss, is the backlash coming so quickly?]
What if someone uses the same method to smuggle in the future?
Fu Yang: "Smuggling is not that simple. First of all, the talisman must be drawn by someone with great Taoist skills. Secondly, the relationship between the smuggler and the person being smuggled must be very close, either family, a lover, or a good friend. Finally, once the magic circle is formed, it cannot be moved, otherwise it will be broken."
【The host comforted me. 】
I'm not saying what everyone is afraid of. Think about me. I make 3,000 yuan a month, but I can't even take a day off to be fully present. I live in a rented apartment after work, and I can't even afford hot pot once a month. With that kind of luck, anyone can steal it.
[It makes me shed a tear, but it does make sense.]
After Fu Yang gave a brief answer, he said:
"Continue to connect to the online fortune-telling. If you want a fortune-telling, apply for a connection. Once connected, you can get a private jet as a fortune-telling fee."
A private jet costs exactly three thousand dollars.
As soon as Fu Yang finished speaking, he saw more than twenty people applying for connection.
The corners of her mouth twitched.
"Fortune-telling isn't for fun. If you don't really want it, don't connect."
After he finished speaking, not only did the number of netizens connected not decrease, but there were even more than a dozen more.
Fu Yang was helpless: Okay.
She has to change the connection rules for fortune telling and physiognomy.
"There are too many people applying for connections, and I can only read three fortunes a day, so I'll use a lucky bag lottery to decide. Whoever grabs the lucky bag will have a chance to have their fortune told."
Fortune-telling involves prying into the secrets of heaven and intervening in the karma of others, which consumes the fortune of the fortune-teller himself. Therefore, it is often said to have "three disadvantages and five shortcomings".
Although Fu Yang came from the fairyland and had achieved great success in cultivation, he was ultimately a person of this world, so he had to respect the rules of heaven.
What's more, she would get tired if she calculated too much.
Fu Yang said this and gave out the first lucky bag.
The lucky bag was grabbed by a person with the online name "Shangshan Ruoshui".
He swiped a private jet and connected online.
The face of Shangshan Ruoshui appeared on the screen. He was a middle-aged man about fifty years old, with a somewhat depressed look on his face, as if he had not had a smooth life recently.
Seeing Fu Yang's face that seemed to be glowing, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously put on an improper smile.
He thought that this anchor was no different from other anchors with good looks and talents, and was just looking for the top anchor under the gimmick of fortune-telling.
Otherwise, which anchor would dare to charge three thousand yuan for fortune telling?
He clicked into this live broadcast room because the host was good-looking.
"The host is very beautiful. I just started a live broadcast recently. I have never seen a beauty like you before. I saw in your introduction that you seem to be able to tell fortunes. Then tell me if we are destined to be together."
The man's eyes were lustful, and he didn't hide his expression when looking at Fu Yang.
Fu Yang's fans were angry.
"You old fool, are you blind? How dare you speak rudely to our Sister Yang?"
[Oh my god, who is this old man? I want to beat him up!]
[Sister Yang, cast a curse on him to death!]
When Fu Yang heard this, there was no anger on his face, but his eyes were clear, as if he could see through everything.
The man was still smiling, but when he met Fu Yang's eyes, he immediately shuddered, as if his brain was hit hard by something.
He frowned and thought, this anchor pretends to be decent, but since she can't sing or dance to make him happy, she has to return the 3,000 yuan he spent.
But when the man was about to speak, he saw Fu Yang glanced at him lightly, and subconsciously did not dare to say anything else.
Fu Yang leaned back, looked at him, and said in a calm voice:
"You are fifty-two years old, have been married to your wife for thirty years, and have a son and a daughter. Your family has some assets, and your business is doing well. Not long ago, you made a fortune, but that was money you shouldn't have made."
The man didn't care.
"You've seen the video posted on my homepage. You can tell how many people are in my family at a glance."
Fu Yang curled his lips slightly and continued:
"You're in the antique business and own a long-established shop. A month ago, a good friend of yours sent you a family heirloom for your inspection, but you bought it for two million below the market price. That's how much you made."
When the man heard this, his expression suddenly froze.
How did the woman in front of me know?
His friend was selling a vase and he asked for a price of 200,000 yuan, but in fact, he sold it for more than 2 million yuan.
Fu Yang's voice continued to ring out.
"You knew your friend was selling antiques to save his life, but you still deceived him. Later, your friend died due to lack of money for surgery, and his family is still paying off the debt owed for his medical treatment."
"Have you been feeling dizzy, weak, with sore shoulders, a tight throat, and just plain unlucky lately? You can't sleep well every night."
"Want to know why?"
The man looked grim, and subconsciously replied:
"Why?"
Fu Yang raised an eyebrow and glanced at him.
"Because your friend is still unwilling to repent after his death and knows that you deceived him, he is now leaning on your shoulders and strangling your neck with both hands."
The man's face suddenly turned pale, his whole body froze, and he dared not move.
After a long while, he said in a dry voice:
"You're talking nonsense!"
Fu Yang didn't know why some people were so stubborn even when they were about to die, but it was obviously none of her business.
She doesn't have a very virtuous heart.
"I'm just telling the truth. You don't have to believe me. Anyway, I'm not the one who's dying."
When the man heard the word death, he felt his heart tremble.
Fu Yang: "Alright, I've finished your first fortune telling. Now I'll start handing out the second fortune telling bags."
At this point, netizens have already scolded the man harshly.
[He treated you like a brother, yet you cheated him out of his life-saving money! Are you still a human being?]
Good deeds will be rewarded, evil deeds will be punished. People like you who are obsessed with profit and greed deserve to die.
Oh my god, I don't know how desperate that person must be. His best friend cheated him, causing him to die without money for surgery. His family is still paying him back. If it were me, I would definitely not be able to rest in peace. I would take him away no matter what.
The man's eyes swept across the barrage, his face full of anxiety and fear. Just when he was about to retort, the flower pot on the shelf next to him suddenly fell down without warning and landed at his feet.
If he hadn't seen the reflection on the screen and dodged to the side, the flowerpot would have hit his head.
Perhaps because he had done too many bad things, the man's legs trembled and he almost fell to his knees.
Seeing that Fu Yang was about to cut off his connection, he immediately shouted anxiously:
"Wait a moment."
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