Chapter 63

"Master, you are amazing." An old man said convincingly.

"As long as you maintain a normal mind, difficult things will not be difficult. Go back and let your son calm down. There will be a turning point in the near future." Lin Fan said with a smile.

"I understand, thank you master." The old man put down a few red notes and left contentedly.

After leaving the door, he gave a thumbs up to the surrounding citizens, "Master Lin is Master Lin. Before I even said the problem, he saw through it at a glance. If you don't accept it, you can't accept it."

"You're lucky."

The citizens who lined up said enviously.

At the same time, I have more trust in Master Lin's level.

There is no one who comes here to tell fortunes, which is amazing.

Lin Fan took a sip of his tea with a relaxed look on his face. "Next, number 33."

The fixed number of people every day made Lin Fan very comfortable and didn't feel tired at all. It even made Lin Fan feel good, and it seemed to be good if he counted it like this for a lifetime.

But this thought is only for a while.

"No. 33, it's me. I've been chosen." Among the citizens in line, a young guy shouted excitedly.

This guy interviewed many companies and was rejected, which caused him to lose confidence in the future. Later, he heard that this "Master Lin" was very accurate, so he has been waiting here for three consecutive days.

"Young man, sell me your number plate, and I'll offer you a thousand." A man with a rich aura shouted.

"Not for sale." The young man held the number plate tightly. This is related to his future. It is a dream to want to sell himself for a thousand yuan.

This time the guy was counting his career, and when Lin Fan was about to speak, there were lively voices outside.

The gongs and drums were beating, and the shouts were loud.

"What's the matter?" Lin Fan was a little puzzled, "God, what's going on outside? Is there a store that's opened?"

"No, this seems to be aimed at us." Tian Shengun looked at it and said in surprise.

Coming after us?

Lin Fan thought for a while, he didn't seem to have done any big things recently, and he didn't do anything to complain about others, how could it be so lively.

But at this moment, a voice made Lin Fan dumbfounded.

"The little boss is here..."

Among other things, Lin Fan already knew what was going on based on the three words 'Little Boss'.

"Master, can you forget it?" The boy asked a little nervously.

"Wait, I'm afraid something is wrong." Lin Fan said, then stood up and stood at the door.

When he saw the group of figures in front of him, he showed a look of bewilderment.

The surrounding shop owners all gathered at the door.

"What's the situation? Why has Yunli Street become so lively recently?" The shoe store owner was puzzled.

"It seems to be aimed at Master Lin again." The owner of the milk tea shop said.

"What is the origin of Master Lin? Why does he always make such a big fuss?"

....

Everyone was puzzled, they were completely convinced of this 'Master Lin', and it has not even been half a month since it opened, to make such a noise, it is so awesome that it flies into the sky.

Tian Shengun was frightened by the situation, "Boy, what are you doing again?"

"What do you think I can do?" Lin Fan asked back.

"Then..." Tian Shenstick pointed at the group of people, before he finished speaking, he was shocked by the momentum in front of him.

"Little boss, you can make it easy for us to find." A middle-aged man said.

"Little boss, you don't know. After you didn't set up a stall, we have been tortured for a while. Compared with yours, the hand pancakes at those roadside stalls are just a piece of shit."

"My wife talks about the little boss's finger cakes every day."

Everyone chattered,

Lin Fan blinked, with a confused look on his face.

How can there be such a thing in this fucking world.

Isn't it just a hand pie? It is necessary to dispatch so many people to surround him.

have a look!

I even got a pancake trolley here, so where can I find it.

What Lin Fan didn't know was that there were some loyal customers of hand-cooked cakes. In order to eat them on the same day, they raised funds and spent money to find small roadside vendors and spend money to buy their tools.

If Lin Fan knew, he would definitely spit out a mouthful of old blood, it was necessary for a finger cake.

But if you want to blame it, you can blame Lin Fan for not paying attention to the power of hand pancakes.

Can the knowledge of this encyclopedia be so simple?

Just this finger cake, it can be said to be the most delicious food in the world. Once you eat it once, you will miss it forever.

Huo Han stood among the crowd, and that was all she could do.

I hope that everyone's determination can be used to impress the little boss, let the little boss get back on track, and continue to sell hand pancakes.

"Everyone, please be quiet." Lin Fan had no choice but to dispel their thoughts slowly.

Those citizens who were waiting for Master Lin's fortune-telling also looked confused at the moment.

Isn't Master Lin just a fortune teller, when did he get into a fight with hand pancakes again?

And these guys probably went to the wrong set, didn't they just grab pancakes, is it necessary to do this?

"I've changed careers now, and I'm no longer selling these pancakes, please understand." Lin Fan explained.

Citizens who are waiting for the pancakes, how can they agree to what the little boss said.

"Little boss, this finger cake is good. If you raise the price, even if it is a hundred yuan, we will be willing."

"Yeah, what's the future of fortune-telling, it's better to grab pancakes."

"Little boss, you can't go astray. This finger cake is your main business. How could you throw it away?"

The citizens of the Cake Squad tried their best to persuade them.

But for the citizens who were waiting for Master Lin's fortune-telling, they were not happy.

"What are you doing? Master Lin is a real talent. If you want to eat finger cakes, you can buy them elsewhere?"

"Yeah, what's the future of grabbing pancakes? Master Lin is a master now. Hurry up and don't interfere with our fortune-telling."

"Master Lin has said that he won't make finger cakes anymore, how can you people make things difficult for others."

"There are foodies every year, especially today. I haven't seen you guys before."

The citizens who were waiting for Lin Fan's fortune-telling were not happy anymore. What kind of future would there be in selling hand-cooked cakes.

Look at the current Master Lin, he is very famous. There are countless people who come to Master Lin for fortune-telling every day.

Some young and fashionable teenagers and girls were walking around the cloud, and when they saw the scene in front of them, they became curious, and then took out their mobile phones and took a video.

"There are quite a few strange things. A fortune teller is actually associated with hand pancakes." A guy who is not superstitious about Feng Jian said with a smile.

"Hey, look at it, the current hype is full of tricks."

"Let's take a picture of this and post it online."

....

Lin Fan was helpless at this moment.

"Boy, I think it's better to think of a way quickly, this smell of gunpowder is very strong." Tian Shengun said quietly.

"I've already seen it." Lin Fan nodded.

If it is not done well, the two sides can still fight.

PS: I went for a massage today, people said I need to pay attention.