Chapter 51: Wu Zhenghao Comes to Buy a Sleep Charm

edan chair out from the door and stopped in front of Yang Fan.A magnetic, pleasing male voice came from within the sedan chair. "I presume you are the new stationmaster of this outpost," it said.As t...Three people in the courtyard all turned to look at Wu Zhenghao who had suddenly rushed in.

Wu Zhenghao saw someone in the courtyard, his face lit up with joy. He quickly walked to them and asked, "Is Master Yang Fan at home"

Seeing how anxious he was, Grandpa Li pointed him in the right direction. "Here, here, Yang Fan went inside to draw talismans."

"Thank you, grandpa."

Wu Zhenghao strode into the room. Inside, Yang Fan was drawing talismans, his movements flowing like clouds and water as he quickly finished one talisman after another.

"What do you want" Yang Fan said calmly, without raising his head.

After calming down, Wu Zhenghao said, "Master, you were so accurate. That man is really a homosexual and a liar!"

Yang Fan gave a faint "um" and glanced at him before lowering his head to continue drawing talismans. "Your sister's child is gone."

The question was phrased in an affirmative tone.

"Well, she wasn't very stable to begin with. Now that she knows she was deceived by a scumbag..." Wu Zhenghao choked back tears. "She couldn't handle the blow and fainted on the spot. She lost the baby."

Yang Fan: "What's the matter you want to see me now"

"My mother told me to come here and buy an amulet for calming the spirit from you."

Wu Chengxi thought her happiness was just lies told to her by others. Betrayal from her lover and the loss of her child have dealt a double blow, leaving her in extremely poor mental state.

She is unwilling to eat anything, not even the fruits they bought from Yang Fan.

He just lay there on the bed, ignoring them, as if his soul had left him.

Grandma Wu remembered what Grandma Xu said yesterday at Yang Fan's place, that the amulet Yang Fan drew was very useful for calming the mind. So she specially asked Wu Zhenghao to come over early in the morning to buy an amulet from Yang Fan.

"Ten thousand pieces."

Yang Fan folded the talisman he had drawn on the side into a triangle with three quick movements and handed it to him, "This is a calming talisman. Just put it under your sister's pillow when she sleeps. It is effective for one week."

Wu Zhenghao: "Ah... Okay."

He didn't expect a talisman to be so expensive. Fortune-telling only costs one thousand yuan per divination, and he thought the price of talisman paper would be similar.

However, looking at the runes on the paper seeming to move as if alive, he couldn't understand them, but could tell that this was no ordinary thing.

He carefully took the paper and then pulled out his phone to transfer money to Yang Fan. "Should I scan you directly or transfer it to your bank account"

Yang Fan opened his phone's WeChat payment code, "You can just scan it."

"Okay."

Wu Zhenghao immediately scanned the code and paid him 100,000 yuan. Looking at the talisman paper beside Yang Fan, he couldn't help but ask, "Master, are all these talismans for calming the mind"

"No, there's one that is a charm."

"How are amulets sold" Wu Zhenghao asked.

Yang Fan looked up at him, "The same, ten thousand yuan per sheet. Do you want it"

A talisman, ward off evil and disaster, is also a good thing.

Wu Zhenghao said, “Yes, I want seven talismans.”

He, his wife, his parents, her daughter, and her sister, a total of 7 people.

"Alright, wait for me a moment."

"Oh, well."

In just a few minutes, Yang Fan had drawn all the talismans. Wu Zhenghao had one talisman for calming the mind and seven for protection. Sun Ping received nine talismans for calming the mind and one for protection, totaling eighteen talismans.

She stacked the paper talismans one by one into triangles. She first gave seven talismans to Wu Zhenghao, then got up and went outside to give the rest of the talismans to Sun Ping.

Wu Zhenghao just watched as they piled them up randomly like that, without any wrapping, the talismans. He fell silent. That's how masters do things, so casually.

He carefully placed each talisman into his pocket, thinking that he would go back inside to find something to put them in before giving them to them. Then he walked out of the house and into the courtyard.

Yang Fan gave Sun Ping ten talismans. She pointed to the smaller talisman beside it and said, "There are nine peace talismans here in total, and this one is a protective talisman."

She just casually handed it to him. The paper had no outer packaging. Luckily, Sun Ping had prepared beforehand. He knew the master was rather unrestrained.

Sun Ping took out several red lucky bags from his bag and put a piece of paper into each bag separately.

After putting the amulet on carefully, Yang Fan stopped him from also placing a calming talisman on Sun Zhilan's neck.

The talisman for calming the mind only works when placed under your pillow while you sleep, and its effectiveness lasts for one week.

That is to say, her amulet for calming the mind would become ineffective if not used while sleeping with it under her pillow. The talisman paper would remain useless unless it was damaged.

Sun Ping retracted his hand, "Okay, okay..."

He also put all the remaining talismans for peace of mind into the lucky bag.

Seeing that he had a small lucky bag, Wu Zhenghao stepped forward and asked, "Excuse me, how much would you sell this bag for I'd like to buy a few."

"I also want to use it to store charms."

"Sure, five dollars each. How many do you want"

He was in such a hurry when he left that he just grabbed a bag of these little lucky pouches from the store.

Wu Zhenghao: "I want eight."

"Okay."

Sun Ping gave him the lucky bag and casually asked, "Brother, are all these for your family"

"Well, yes." Wu Zhenghao took the lucky bag and carefully put each piece of paper into it.

"You bought so much, must be preparing for your family, right"

"No, these were entrusted to me for sale by the masters. I only bought a talisman for peace of mind and one for protection for my daughter."

"Ten thousand sheets of talisman paper, I can't afford that much even by myself."

It turns out the master even found a distributor to sell talismans.

Wu Zhenghao asked him, "How much do you sell this talisman for outside"

Sun Ping said half-truly, half-falsely, "I don't know yet. Let's see how much those rich people can afford. Anyway, the master's talisman papers start at a minimum of 100,000 yuan each."

Wu Zhenghao thought to himself, fortunately he had bought directly from the master, otherwise, the middlemen would have made a lot of profit.

The two talismans were packed up and paid for separately by Yang Fan.

Wu Zhenghao's 700,000 and Sun Ping's 440,000.

Li YeYe was gaping on the sidelines, losing 1.14 million in an instant! Yang Fan is too amazing!

"Master, how did he get 440,000" Wu Zhenghao was a little confused.

Isn't there a discount for bulk purchases He bought quite a lot, so why isn't there any discount

Sun Ping explained first, "I bought two talismans for 200,000 and 240,000. The 240,000 is the final payment for the master's labor fee to save my daughter."

"The master's fee for saving my daughter is 240,000 yuan. At least I have already given him 60,000."

"I'll sell the rest of these papers and give the master whatever amount I get."

Except for his share.

Yang Fan nodded, that's right.

Wu Zhenghao suddenly realized, so that's how it is. He thought he didn't have any discounts.

"By the way, your sister is not feeling well now. You could let her come to the village and stay for a while."

Yang Fan said to Wu Zhenghao, "A quieter environment would be beneficial for her recovery."

This village has spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy nourishes the body and is very helpful for recovery.

Especially for pregnant or postpartum women, the air's spiritual energy can nourish and repair the body from the inside out.

Li Grandpa, who had been silent all along, finally spoke. "That's right, the air in our village is good for health!"

These old folks live here, though they may still have some ailments, their bodies are still strong.

Just like him, he's almost seventy years old, but people say he looks like he's sixty when he's out.e taste, Yang Fan's loquats really look nice."Not only are the loquats, but every kind of fruit Yang Xiwen grows is better in quality than what you find on the street, it's a pity that they can't be e...