Chapter 51: Pray for good luck and draw

Chapter 51: Pray for good luck and draw

Chapter 51: Pray for good luck and draw

The Republic of China, Renjia Town, teahouse.

Tan Wenjie opened his eyes, and it seemed like a dream from another world.

"I said you were my brother and you came to kill me, but I didn't expect you to be such a bad player."

[Secret Realm] The harvest has been settled.

A total of 33600 French coins were earned, which made Tan Wenjie's wallet fatter and he could draw 210 times.

This was just the share he got out of his conscience as the boss of a pyramid scheme. He only got a little bit of good karma from each ghost. If he was a little less conscientious, it might be hundreds of thousands, or even more.

The longer you stay, the more you earn.

"Forget it. I have a clear conscience."

If the commission is too high and no one is willing to do it, you may still be trapped in that world. Therefore, the most important thing in life is to be content with what you have.

Experience points, a total of 550 points were gained here and there, which is not much.

Finally, there was an unexpected temporary secret realm admission ticket.

[Temporary Secret Realm Admission Ticket: Temporary entry into an unknown random harvest secret realm (one-time)]

He had no plans to use this ticket for the time being. After the chaos in the [Secret Realm] last time, Tan Wenjie just wanted to have a good rest in his hometown, then search for some spells to learn, and find Shi Jian to learn the Lightning Thunder Fist.

After opening [Gate of Hell], there were indeed changes in the prize pool. The lottery part from the "Curse" world disappeared, and instead, the things from the "Zombie" world that he had come into contact with before turned into meteors and drilled into the Gate of Hell.

Ayou, Ajiu, Xiaohao, Afeng, Huang Yongfa, Fang Zining, the twin girls, zombie Uncle Dong, Jiang Xue, evil ghost Heige, muscular dwarf ghost and many more were dazzled. He even saw the five elements compass and the peach wood sword.

"Would you like to start with 10 shots?"

I looked down at my clothes; they were clean.

There is still money in my pocket.

"Forget it. I've been unlucky these past two days. I'll go home and pay my respects to my ancestors first."

A new day in Renjia Town, at the entrance of the town.

"Ajie, why are you going back suddenly?" Ren Fa came to see Tan Wenjie off with a smile.

Ren Tingting beside him also looked over frequently, a little reluctant: "Are you going back so early?"

Tan Wenjie has only been in Renjia Town for a few days. Although they don't communicate much and there is Nian Ying, a light bulb, around him, their feelings will quickly heat up as soon as they look at each other's handsome face.

The arrogant cousin saw Tan Wenjie bowing his head. His father's business was getting worse and worse, but Tan Wenjie's business was getting better and better, and he even gave out porridge for free. He was simply shining against the backdrop.

Unfortunately, there was no emotional exchange between the two sides and he had to leave in a hurry.

"Yes, there is still some business in Tanjia Town that has not been settled." Tan Wenjie explained, "I wanted to buy a winery before, but I couldn't agree on the price. This time, the other party finally relented, so I went back to take a look. I will come back after a while."

Uncle Jiu is in Renjia Town, and the four eyes are refreshed from time to time. Tan Wenjie will definitely not give up this place and will have to come and check in every month.

"Winery? Big business." Ren Fa was surprised.

That was a big business worth thousands or even tens of thousands of dollars. He could only run a small shop at most. He should forget about this level of big business. He couldn't afford to get involved. Maybe it was feasible 20 years ago, but now he couldn't even afford to get involved.

But when he thought about establishing business connections with Tan Wenjie and moving his father's grave, Ren Fa's face immediately showed a smile. "These are just small things. I still need to learn a lot from you, Uncle Ren."

"Hahahaha, easy to talk about."

The two of them, one wanted to seduce the other's daughter, and the other wanted to do business with the other, and they smiled very sincerely.

"Write to contact me." Tan Wenjie looked at Tingting for the last time, and then left in the other's reluctant gaze.

The carriage shook and bumped along the way.

After arriving at the provincial capital, Nianying was also sent there. Of course, the soldiers responsible for protecting Nianying went back with her. Before leaving, each of them received a sum of hard work pay.

Even when they were separated, Tan Wenjie did not let Nianying take advantage of him.

After a long journey, Tan Wenjie almost collapsed when he returned to Tanjia Town. Although he was able to hold on mentally and physically, it didn't mean he liked it.

Then he thought about it again, he had a lot of business in other counties and towns, and he would spend a lot of time on the road every day just to check the accounts. No wonder his uncle who had "died of old age" needed a driver like Zhang Dabing.

It is too tiring to do everything by oneself, and Tan Wenjie is more interested in being a god than being a millionaire, so he is destined not to be as hardworking as his dead uncle.

I took out the account book and made some plans. I had to sell off those scattered and unclear businesses as soon as possible.

"Is my uncle's seventh birthday coming soon?" Tan Wenjie was lying in a rocking chair, with a little maid fanning him with a palm-leaf fan.

The servant beside him nodded: "Yes, sir, your uncle's seventh day of mourning is coming soon."

"Go buy some paper people and horses, and make preparations in advance." Tan Wenjie waved his hand, took out a list and wrote down "10 golden boys, 10 jade girls, 6 paper horses, a sedan chair with eight bearers, 10 carts of gold and silver mountains..."

He is the most filial, and this money is also used to bribe the ghost messengers. It is definitely not wrong to spend a lot of money. It would be wrong not to spend it. It would take many days to burn the millions of Tan family fortune. If it is changed into paper money... it can't be burned as fast as it can be earned.

After arranging everything, Tan Wenjie went to pay homage to Zhou Cang, Guan Erye, and the ancestor of Po Yi Du Di.

Guan Erye still didn't respond, but Zhou Cang's favorability increased by +1, most likely because they had communicated in the "Zombie" world and they were old acquaintances.

The Grand Master also gave +1 favorability and +1 wealth, which made Tan Wenjie wonder, is the Grand Master pointing at him? He must brush out good luck!

"Come here, go to the paper-making shop and buy some incense. The thicker the better, the bigger the better, and the more the better!"

The incense supply in the entire Tanjia Town is almost monopolized by Tan Wenjie alone. The incense in the backyard of the Tan residence is so strong that it makes people cough.

The founder, Guan Erye, and others were all shrouded in incense, as if they were in the clouds of incense.

Although he had the money on hand, he could participate in the lottery, but Tan Wenjie was very patient. These days, he not only wore tattered clothes and did not carry any money, but also washed his hands frequently, just to pray for good luck.

After offering sacrifices on the first day, he only got Fortune +2. At night, when Tan Wenjie went to check the accounts in a carriage, he found out that he had a teahouse for sale in the next town, and a letter was sent today saying that the price was right.

There was nothing special about that town. There was neither Uncle Nine nor a Taoist priest, and there was not even a church. Although it was well developed, the road was very remote, far away from the business circle that Tan Wenjie had built for himself. In addition, it was not profitable, so Tan Wenjie disposed of it.

The reason why his uncle opened a teahouse in such a faraway place was also related to his personal hobby, which was to find an excuse to sleep with decent women. Tan Wenjie had no interest in other people's wives, and there was no need for him to go far away.

After offering sacrifices and praying on the second day, wealth +1
The third day, the fourth day, the fifth day...

[Pray daily, your good luck +1]

It’s finally here, so what are you waiting for.

The gates of hell, start drawing!
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(End of this chapter)