Chapter 50: Sun Ping's Father and Daughter Come to Sett

s body.Grandma Xu looked at her thin back and quietly wiped away tears from the corner of her eyes.After the bowing and ritual greetings, Yang Fan lit the incense and candles he had brought, burned so...Yang Fan quickly picked a basket of loquats and brought them back home. She had barely been home for a few minutes when someone arrived.

"Yang Fan, someone is looking for you."

Mr. Li brought his daughter, Sun Ping, and granddaughter, Sun Zhi Lan, to Yang Fan's house.

He happened to run into the father and daughter as they were returning from the street. Knowing they were looking for Yang Fan, he took them to him on his way.

Yang Fan had already figured out that this was the time they would arrive, she was sitting on the steps at the entrance drinking water.

"Thank you, Mr. Li."

"You're welcome,"

When Sun Ping saw Yang Fan, he was so excited that he directly grabbed Sun Zhi Lan and walked over. With a "thud," he knelt down on the ground.

Sun Ping's eyes were filled with tears, "Master, thank you so much! If it weren't for you, my daughter would have been taken away by those people!"

Now he regrets it, if Yang Fan hadn't intervened, his daughter would have been abducted by those people to who knows what mountain.

Yang Fan is their family's savior!

Master Li was just about to leave when he was startled by Yang Fan's sudden action. "Yang Fan, this is..."

"Mr. Li, it's nothing. They are my clients for fortune-telling," Yang Fan explained calmly.

Grandpa Li: “Oh oh oh…”

The footsteps that had originally walked past turned back quietly. He wanted to hear what was going on.

"Grandpa Li, you should go back first." Yang Fan looked at the old man's obvious eagerness to hear gossip and smiled helplessly.

Old Master Li smiled pleasingly, "May I watch from the side I'll be sure not to make a sound and disturb you!"

Yesterday, I heard my wife say that Yang Fan's fortune telling is amazing. Since I haven't seen it with my own eyes, I want to take a look.

Sun Ping is the owner of the incense and candle shop in town, and they are all familiar with him. He wants to know what happened to the other party.

"It's alright, Master Li, you can just watch here," Sun Ping began before Li could even ask. "Master Li, you wouldn't believe it, but that day, if it hadn't been for Master Yang, my daughter would have been kidnapped!"

Ouch! That's serious!

Mr. Li glanced at Sun ZhiLan and hurriedly asked, "What's going on here"

Sun Ping told him about how Yang Fan had saved Sun ZhiLan that day, regardless of the fact that he was still kneeling.

Grandpa Li transformed from standing to crouching before me.

Hearing about her own experience of being scammed, Sun Zilan felt embarrassed. Thinking back to when she used to watch videos of people being tricked and confidently declared that she would never be fooled, she felt her face burn with shame.

She stared at Yang Fan across from her, her expression a mixture of disbelief. This master was actually so young! And so beautiful!

She thought back, and it seemed like the voice she had heard then was very young. It was this voice: "Master, thank you!"

Sun Ping was afraid, and as the person who experienced this event, she was even more terrified. The helplessness and despair of being taken away by those people at the time still kept her up at night, afraid that if she fell asleep, she would wake up to find herself sold into slavery somewhere unknown.

Yang Fan: "Don't be polite, your dad is paying."

By the side, Sun Ping was talking to Old Li about Yang Fan casting spells. Upon hearing Yang Fan's words, he immediately turned around and said, "Right, right, Master, I'm here to pay."

Li YeYe: ...Let's finish what we have to say here first.

This conversation was at the most interesting point when it suddenly stopped, hanging in the air. It's so frustrating! Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate.

Yang Fan watched as he knelt on the ground, twisting his upper body to speak to her. That posture... how do you say it A little too flamboyant.

"Get up quickly."

"Ah!" Sun Ping replied, pulling Sun Zhi Lan up.

Yang Fan got up and went into the room, bringing out four small stools for them to sit down and talk.

"Master, I brought my child here today. First, I want to thank you for saving his life and finish paying the money from that day."

Sun Ping paused for a moment, glanced at his daughter, his eyes filled with compassion. "The second reason I'm here is to ask for an amulet to calm her spirit. She was frightened and hasn't been sleeping well."

"I'd also like a talisman for protection."

With the master's amulet, he feels more at ease knowing his daughter is working outside.

"Yang Fan's talisman for peace of mind is really good!" Grandpa Li couldn't help but speak up. "Yang Fan gave us a talisman before, and we've been sleeping soundly every night."

"And I feel like my body has gotten a lot better too!"

Son Zhi Lan next to her, listened with shining eyes. Something that could help with sleep That was exactly what she needed!

Sun Ping, of course, knew a good thing when he saw one. Hearing from Grandpa Li that he had been given a charm by Yang Fan, he was filled with envy.

It's great that the master lives in the same village, and I can even enjoy free talisman paper.

Yang Fan spoke first, "The Ancestral Spirit Talisman and the Protective Talisman are both 100,000 each. Plus the 300,000 for my labor in saving your daughter, you give me 500,000."

You gave me 60,000 that day, now just give me 440,000.

When discussing business, focus on the key points and get straight to the money.

Sun Zhi-lan: Ten thousand yuan a piece, such expensive paper talismans!

Although Sun Ping has come into contact with these things, his daughter doesn't have much of a concept of talismans.

I don't know how much a real master's talisman really costs.

But then she thought about how the other person saved her life, and suddenly it didn't seem expensive anymore.

A labor fee of 300,000 yuan still pained Sun Ping a little, but thinking about it, if his daughter were really kidnapped, he couldn't get her back even if he spent 300,000 yuan.

"Well, well, didn't you still want to sell me a talisman that day You gave me three talismans in total, for six hundred thousand. What do you think"

Yang Fan's gaze lingered on him for a second longer, she saw through his thoughts at once. Sun Ping smiled sheepishly at her.

"Master, your talismans are so good, I also have clients who believe in them, so I want to buy two from you."

"Don't worry, I'll split half the profits from over 100,000 with you!"

He winced at the thought of losing half the profit, but for the sake of getting the Master's Talisman, he'd grit his teeth and bear it. When selling the talismans, he'd just fleece a few more suckers.

Since he's so reasonable, Yang Fan is also willing to be accommodating.

"You take these charms from me to sell, no upfront cost for you. The profits are split 80/20. The minimum value of the charms sold must be at least 10 million."

Then she just focused on drawing symbols, disregarding sales.

If he sells each talisman for 100,000 yuan, he could make 20,000 yuan just from the paper.

Only an idiot would refuse such a good deal!

Sun Ping nodded repeatedly, "Master, could you please draw a few more calming talismans for me And some peace talismans as well."

Their collaboration was settled like that.

"Alright, wait for me. I'm going to draw talismans..."

"As Yang Fan was about to get up and go into the house, Sun Ping immediately spoke up, “Master, I brought yellow paper!”

Before Yang Fan used cheap paper, this time he brought high-end yellow paper specially.

"Master, please take this paper painting of mine."

"Okay, just wait here," Yang Fan took the yellowed paper and walked into the room.

Grandpa Li gave Sun Ping a thumbs up, "You're truly a businessman! You came up with a way to make money so quickly!"

Son Ping smiled modestly at him.

"Grandpa Li, you were still thinking about that exciting story we didn't finish earlier! You haven't told me the rest yet, please continue."

"Mister Li, let me tell you, that day the master just casually sketched several golden talismans in the air..."

Sun Ping vividly described to Old Man Li the process of Yang Fan's spellcasting that day.

Sun Zilan didn't know about these things either. She was listening on the side, becoming more and more engrossed. In her heart, she admired Yang Fan even more.

Grandpa Li was also a generous person. He told his granddaughter-in-law and her daughter about his grandson, Li Kangping.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Li's house had a story too. Sun Ping and his daughter were first surprised and then held Yang Fan in even higher regard.

Is Master Yang Fan at home

Just as they were engrossed in their conversation, a voice full of urgency came from the entrance to the yard.

A man rushed in.hen, the courtyard gate transformed into a solemn and eerie wrought iron gate, which slowly creaked open.Eight little ghosts carried a sedan chair out from the door and stopped in front of Yang Fan.A...