The ancients did not need to be fancy when doing their work. They took off their clothes, opened their arms, and went to the nail bed. A big stone covered their chests, and then they hammered down. There was only a "pop!" sound, and the stone shattered. Cut in half.
The strong man stood up and dusted himself off. Except for a few red marks made by the nails, he was almost unscathed!
"good!"
"Crash..."
The coins given out were like rain.
The strong man was doing hard work. Shen Wenjun and Zhou Yazhao, two ladies of the family, were good at cooking and loved watching. When the tense moment came, they pinched Song Che's arm hard and buried their heads, not daring to look. They only dared to ask: "Did it fall? Did it fall? Did his tongue get cut off..."
It's like he's looking forward to having his tongue cut off with a razor blade.
Song Che said bitterly: "I haven't lost my tongue, but my shoulders are almost swollen from being pinched by you. In my opinion, we should just listen to some songs. These are too harsh. I'm afraid you will have nightmares at night..."
Shen Wenjun and Zhou Yazhao shook their heads like rattles, saying that they had to watch these two brothers' unique skills no matter what.
The tricks played by the short man are gentler than those of the strong man. He claims to have learned a few tricks of Qimen Dunjia from the gods on Mount Laoshan, the clavicle magic skill, how to make water from an empty bowl, and so on. In general, outsiders watch the show, and insiders watch the door.
In addition to the hard work that Song Che had practiced hard since childhood, he was also able to master some small magic tricks used to seduce girls.
"Look, everyone, I have an empty bowl in my hand. As long as I cover it with the red cloth and recite the incantation, it will produce water!"
"If you can really conjure water, we will reward you with a lot of money!"
"Okay, then, readers, please keep your eyes open and watch carefully!"
The short man covered the mouth of the bowl with a red cloth, shouted left and right, and chanted: "Dragon King of the Four Seas, listen to my order, quickly fill my bowl with water!"
Then, he presented the bowl to Shen Wenjun: "Master, shout at the mouth of the bowl three times for water! The water will come naturally!"
"Really?" Shen Wenjun cleared his throat specifically for this and shouted three times: "Come water! Come water! Come water!"
"Here comes the water!" The short man lifted off the red cloth and filled the bowl with cool water. The short man sprinkled the water in a circle one by one. "Look, sir, is this water here?" Already?"
"Wow! He is indeed a disciple of the gods! He is so awesome, he deserves a reward! He deserves a reward!" Shen Wenjun immediately took out the silver coins from his sleeve. Song Che held her hand and said loudly: "What's so strange about turning water into water? I can also give birth to money!"
All the onlookers' eyes were focused on Song Che.
The short man also said: "Gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. Among the five elements, metal is the most difficult to move. Do you really know how to move gold?"
Song Che smiled calmly, "To tell you the truth, I once went to Kunlun Mountain to learn some magical powers. If you don't believe it, just wait and see how I make money."
It's just for fun anyway, so it doesn't hurt to show your hands and have fun while everyone is interested.
Song Che picked up a copper coin from the ground, placed it in the palm of his hand, and showed it to the public: "Everyone, please be optimistic. The copper coin is in my right hand now. As long as I blow a breath, it will disappear out of thin air."
Everyone's eyes widened.
Song Che clenched his fist, muttered a few words imitating his imitation, handed his fist to Shen Wenjun, and said with a smile: "Come on, Brother Shen, take a breath."
Shen Wenjun blew in cooperation.
Song Che slowly opened his fist, where was the shadow of the copper coin?
Shen Wenjun held Song Che's palm and turned around but couldn't find it, "Where are the copper coins? Where did you go?"
Song Che smiled and said: "It was taken away by the God of Wealth."
At this time, someone questioned: "It's probably hidden in his left hand. Do you dare to open your left hand too?"
Song Che opened his left hand to the public, but it was naturally empty.
Everyone sighed.
"Brother Song, this is someone's reward. You can't change it and take it away. Quickly change it and return it to me." Shen Wenjun said.
Song Che said, "The copper money is obviously on you."
"On me?" Shen Wenjun groped up and down and shook his head firmly: "Impossible, impossible. I have gold ingots all over me and I never carry copper coins."
"Here!" Song Che made a gesture and grabbed Shen Wenjun's hair. What could he be holding on his fingertips if it wasn't copper coins?
"Hey! God, when did you hide the copper coins in my hair?" Shen Wenjun scratched his head, puzzled.
"It's not over yet." Song Che took the copper coin into his hand again in front of everyone, handed it to Zhou Yazhao and said, "Brother Zhou, come and blow another breath."
Zhou Yazhao blushed and took a puff.
Song Che took two steps back, raised his fists high, and said mysteriously: "Everyone, watch carefully, don't blink, this is the moment to witness the miracle——"
He slowly opened his palm. The copper coins were gone, replaced by a silver ingot.
"One copper coin can be turned into ten taels of silver. It's like being possessed by the God of Wealth!"
"Master, would you like to recruit a disciple to teach me the art of making money?"
In an instant, there was thunderous applause and a huge crowd.
Only the Tong brother had a bitter look on his face, and the short man said: "Sir, your skills are inferior to those of the villain, but you have good clothes and good food, and the villain has to rely on this to make a living..."
Song Che laughed, "Go on!" He threw the silver to the short man, "That's a good trick, it should be rewarded."
The two brothers held the silver in their hands, smiled happily, and thanked them repeatedly.
Song Che led the two beauties and walked out of the crowd amidst the sounds of approval.
In addition to the hustle and bustle of Goulan House, there is a quieter and more beautiful scenery beside the West Lake. Lotus lanterns are set off, cruise ships sing late songs, people lean on the railings to listen to the wind, and sit in the pavilion to sip tea. Most of them are young people in pairs. The main thing is one Cozy and romantic.
Shen Wenjun bought a large basket of lotus lanterns, and his lover, close friends, parents, grandma, everyone he knew and cared about asked for peace charms.
"I hope He Xianglian and her daughter will not suffer in the prison cell..."
The lotus flower lantern drifted with the current, and she stood on the shore, quietly admiring it and praying sincerely.
"You two ladies, my servant... I have found you!" A little maid ran over panting. She was a new maid from Wutong Garden. I remember her name was Xiaohuan.
"Xiaohuan, what's wrong?" Shen Wenjun asked after catching the maid.
"Old lady, old lady, she..."
"Grandma, something happened to her!"
"No, no..." Xiaohuan took a deep breath, "The old lady sent someone to inform you at noon, asking you to go to the family dinner in the evening, saying that there was something very important to announce! The servant came out after hearing the news Looking for you, my legs will break this day..."
"Is it something important?" Shen Wenjun looked at Song Che in confusion.
There are three of them, two are grandchildren and one is a concubine. Unless it is a festival, it is extremely difficult for them to have a family dinner, right?
Song Che asked Zhou Yazhao with a smile, "Auntie, how long has it been since you had a family dinner?"
Zhou Yazhao shook his head, and it could be seen from his regretful expression that it must have never happened before.
A concubine who has never been on the table is suddenly called to the table. Isn't that important?
"Go back to Zhou Mansion."
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