Chapter 69 (1/2)

Then Lu Chuan put a hundred popsicles neatly in a small box.

It is covered with thatch and then a white cloth, which can delay the speed of the popsicle turning into water.

Then he began to wait for noon.

With the rise of the sun, the temperature becomes higher and higher. The blazing sun scorches the earth and makes people thirsty.

Lu Chuan packed up his food early and ate. Then he came to the front with a small wooden box and was ready to sell.

But just then, several dark clouds floated here from the direction of the vast mountain.

”This...”

Lu Chuan was stunned when he saw it and murmured, ”isn't it so coincidental?”

But soon, dark clouds rolled from behind the vast mountains.

Lu Chuan held the wooden box like a wooden chicken.

Boom

There was a strong wind, lightning and thunder, and a downpour came suddenly.

”....” Lu Chuan.

The people who were exposed to the high temperature in the heavy rain cheered, and Jiang Ziya also stroked her beard to come to the door of the fortune teller's hall and nodded gently.

The people under the rain were very happy, except perhaps one.

Lu Chuan sat on the threshold and quietly watched the heavy rain outside. He didn't make a sound. There was his wooden box beside him.

”Ogawa, it's hard to rain on such a hot day. Why don't you look very happy?”

Jiang Ziya, who was in front of the fortune teller's house, saw Lu Chuan sitting on the threshold, unhappy, and ran over quickly. He also sat down on the threshold and smiled.

”Elder martial uncle, can't we practitioners do business?” Lu Chuan asked.

Jiang Ziya said strangely, ”why do you say that?”

Lu Chuan said: ”martial uncle, you have done a lot of business and failed. My master opened this wood carving shop. Few people came to the door in three months, and me...”

”What's the matter with you?”

”Nothing.”

Lu Chuan shook his head. He wanted to sell popsicles, but it rained heavily.

The rain also completely extinguished his mind of making money. Maybe monks can't do business!

With that, Lu Chuan opened the box and took out a popsicle from it and handed it to Jiang Ziya.

”What is this?” Jiang Ziya was surprised.

”The popsicle made by my nephew is cool and refreshing. It can be used to relieve summer heat.”

After hearing this, Jiang Ziya didn't say anything, but tasted a popsicle and said in surprise: ”Oh, it's delicious. It's the most suitable to eat on such a hot day.”

Lu Chuan said sadly, ”martial uncle, I wanted to make some money for my father, but...”

He sighed.

Jiang Ziya thought a little when he heard the speech, looked at the heavy rain, and then said, ”but the weather is not beautiful. It rained, isn't it?”

Lu Chuan nodded sadly.

”Hahaha, what's the difficulty?” Jiang Ziya laughed.

Lu Chuan looked at him in surprise. He saw Jiang Ziya smile and said, ”I calculated that there was rain today the day before yesterday.”

Lu Chuan's eyes lit up slowly.

Yes, how did he forget about it? Jiang Ziya can calculate. Why is it difficult to calculate a mere rain?

In the future, just ask him in advance. Wait

Suddenly Lu Chuan had another idea, put his head close to him, smiled and said, ”martial uncle, how's the business these days after the opening?”

Jiang Ziya's face stiffened, smiled and scolded, ”you smelly boy, come to expose the pain of martial uncle again, don't you? We're at the opposite door. I don't believe you don't know how my business is. ”

Lu Chuan smiled mysteriously and said, ”martial uncle, I have a way to make your fortune teller's business better, but you have to do me a favor at that time.”

”Oh, what can I do?” Jiang Ziya is an outsider.

His fortune teller shop has been open for several days. Let alone people, he doesn't even come to the door with a fly or mosquito.

This scene made Ma sneer at him every day, not to mention that he has been too weak these days.

”Don't reveal the secret of heaven. Martial uncle, just say yes or no!” Lu Chuan said with a smile, ”and it's not difficult for me to ask you for help. After your business is booming, how about selling these popsicles instead of nephew?”

”The secret cannot be revealed? Good boy, martial uncle Geng also plays this game. ”

Jiang Ziya lost his smile, patted Lu Chuan's head, and then began to meditate.