Chapter 127: Make More Dragon Root Talismans
Soon after, everyone returned to the city. Liang Xin sent Yuan Chun to Yufu Store and then went straight back to the police station.
Even though several hours had passed, the jade talisman shop was still packed with people. People wanted to buy jade talismans, came to watch the fun, and were online celebrities trying to get some traffic. The whole street was congested.
Yuan Chun walked into the store and found Guo Yingyi who had just had a break.
"How's it going, Xiao Guo? How's the profit today?"
"Master Yuan, you're back! I've recorded every account today!"
Guo Yingyi smiled and quickly took out the account book.
"Today, we sold 23 jade talismans and 52 paper talismans."
"Among them, the peace charm and dragon root charm sold the best, with a total revenue of 33.52 million yuan so far."
Guo Yingyi reported to Yuan Chun.
Yuan Chun nodded when he heard this, and at the same time he began to think:
"It's only natural that the peace amulet sells well, but I didn't expect the dragon root amulet to be so popular too. It seems that there are quite a few people who have problems with that piece now. I should make more dragon root amulets in the future..."
Today is the first day that the Yufu store opens. There are too many customers, so Yuan Chun decides to let Fu Manman and Guo Yingyi stay here for a while. He walks around for a while and then drives back to the manor.
After returning to the manor, Yuan Chun immediately took out his mobile phone and opened a charity website, which listed all kinds of people in need of help. Those who wanted to donate could choose the person they wanted to help and donate the amount they wanted to donate.
Although the website has a strict review mechanism, there is bound to be a scammer among a hundred people.
Yuan Chun looked around and picked out a few people who really needed help and donated 500,000 yuan to them.
As the saying goes, help in emergencies but not in poverty. The money donated by Yuan Chun is just enough to solve their difficulties, and there is no need to donate more.
Yuan Chun would not donate millions of dollars on a whim just because he suddenly made 30 million today. Doing so might harm others.
"Gugugugu~~~"
Suddenly, Yuan Chun's stomach growled.
Only then did Yuan Chun realize that he had been busy all day and had not eaten yet, and his stomach was already protesting.
"Xiao Man is not here, let's order some takeout and have a good meal..."
Yuan Chun smiled, took out his mobile phone and opened the Baoleme food delivery app.
"What should I eat..."
Yuan Chun looked over at them one by one.
"Meow meow~~"
At this moment, Xiaotie suddenly appeared, jumped lightly and landed directly on Yuan Chun's shoulder, and his little head looked at Yuan Chun's mobile phone like a human.
"Huh? Why are you hungry too? Didn't I fill up your cat's food bowl before I left?"
Yuan Chun rubbed Xiaotie's head and smiled.
"Meow meow meow meow~~~"
Xiaotie looked at Yuan Chun with his innocent big eyes and meowed again.
Then Yuan Chun turned his head to look at the cat food bowl on the ground, and the corners of his mouth twitched instantly.
Wow, the cat food bowl with a pointed tip that was full when I left is now empty, so clean that it can even reflect light.
"My goodness, Xiaotie, you're such a big eater! How can your tiny stomach hold so much food? If you keep eating like this, you'll become a big fat cat, hahaha."
Yuan Chun rubbed Xiaotie's belly and laughed.
“Meow meow!!”
Xiao Tiemao's face darkened, and he raised his cat fist, slowly extending his sharp claws in front of Yuan Chun...
"Ahem... I was just joking. Don't get excited. I'll order one for you too."
Yuan Chun touched his nose and chuckled, then ordered two servings of grilled fish.
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Half an hour later, the sound of a motorcycle was heard outside the manor gate.
Yuan Chun opened the door and greeted him.
"Mr. Yuan ordered the grilled fish. Is this the one?"
The Baoleme deliveryman in a blue uniform looked around the manor curiously and asked cautiously.
In his opinion, people who can live in such a place must be rich and powerful.
"Yes, that's what I ordered. Thank you for your hard work."
Yuan Chun smiled and reached out to take the grilled fish.
When the deliveryman saw Yuan Chun, he was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly became excited:
"You, you, you... aren't you the divine fortune teller from the Bullfighting Platform?! Oh my god, you actually live here! I must be dreaming!"
The deliveryman's face flushed with excitement.
Met a fan?
Yuan Chun touched his face and smiled:
"Nice to meet you, brother. It seems you are a fan who has watched my live broadcast."
"I've watched more than just your shows, Master! I watch almost every one of your live broadcasts. I love your content so much!"
"Even if I miss your live stream because of work, I will still watch your live stream recording when I get home. I am a loyal fan!"
The deliveryman said excitedly.
Seeing the deliveryman so excited, Yuan Chun smiled and said:
"It's fate that we meet here. Would you like to have your fortune told?"
"Fortune-telling?"
The deliveryman suddenly calmed down after hearing this.
"No need for fortune-telling...it costs 500 yuan for one reading. I can't make that much even if I deliver food for a whole day. I'd better not use it, hehe..."
"Really?"
“No, no!”
The deliveryman shook his head like a rattle.
He watched every live broadcast. No one who came to Yuan Chun for fortune-telling could leave the live broadcast room with a smile. In his opinion, no matter who you are, as long as Yuan Chun tells you a fortune, something bad will happen...
Although his life was hard, he was still happy and didn't want to seek excitement...
"Master, let's not do the fortune-telling anymore. Can we take a photo together..."
"Can."
Yuan Chun smiled. How could he bear to refuse such enthusiastic fans?
After taking the photo, the deliveryman said goodbye to Yuan Chun with a satisfied look on his face and continued his delivery journey.
Looking at his departing back, Yuan Chun couldn't help but smile slightly.
In fact, during the conversation just now, Yuan Chun had already made a simple deduction of his future destiny.
He was not destined to be rich, but with his own hard work, he soon bought a small house in Qingyang City. In the days that followed, his wife and he lived in harmony, his parents were healthy, and his children were filial. Although there were some setbacks in his life, they were not serious.
Among ordinary people, it is considered a very good fate.
......
After getting the takeaway, the man and the cat started eating.
While eating, Yuan Chun took out his mobile phone and prepared to open Weibo to see if there was any interesting news.
As a result, as soon as I opened the V blog, 99+ unread messages appeared under my account.
Because if the private messages on a V-blog account exceed 99, it will only show 99+, which means that Yuan Chun’s V-blog backstage private messages may be hundreds or even thousands...
"Huh? Why are there so many messages? Could it be that my fans miss me too much?"
Yuan Chun was stunned, then opened the private messages and read them one by one.
At first glance, the contents of these private messages are almost the same, and they all come with the same Weibo link. Friends asked Yuan Chun to go and check it out quickly.
"What?"
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