Chapter 50 Sun Ping and his daughter come to pay the final payment
Yang Fan quickly picked a basket of loquats and brought it back. Just a few minutes after she got home, someone came.
"Yang Fan, someone is here to see you."
Grandpa Li brought Sun Ping and Sun Zhilan, father and daughter, to Yang Fan's house.
He happened to meet the father and daughter when he was coming back from the street. Knowing that they were looking for Yang Fan, he brought them over.
Yang Fan had calculated their arrival time. She was sitting on the steps at the door drinking water.
"Sorry to bother you, Grandpa Li."
Grandpa Li: "You're welcome."
When he saw Yang Fan, Sun Ping excitedly pulled Sun Zhilan over and knelt on the ground with a plop.
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 is full of fear. If Yang Fan had not intervened, his daughter would have been abducted by those people and taken to the mountains.
Yang Fan is the savior of their family!
Grandpa Li was about to leave when he was startled by his sudden action, "Yang Fan, this is..."
"Grandpa Li, it's nothing. They are my fortune-telling clients." Yang Fan explained calmly.
Grandpa Li: “Oh oh oh…”
He turned around and quietly turned back, wanting to listen to what was going on.
"Grandpa Li, you go back first." Yang Fan looked at the old man's expression, which clearly showed that he wanted to hear gossip, and smiled helplessly.
Grandpa Li smiled ingratiatingly, "Can I just watch from the side? I won't make a sound to disturb you!"
Yesterday I heard from an old woman that Yang Fan’s fortune-telling was amazing. He had never seen it with his own eyes, so he wanted to see it.
Sun Ping is the owner of a candle shop in town. They are all familiar with each other and he wants to know what happened to the other party.
"It's okay, Uncle Li, it's okay for you to just watch from the side," Sun Ping said without Grandpa Li asking, "Uncle Li, you don't know, if it wasn't for Master Yang that day, my daughter would have been kidnapped!"
Ouch! That's serious!
Grandpa Li glanced at Sun Zhilan and asked hurriedly, "What's going on?"
Sun Ping told him about how Yang Fan saved Sun Zhilan that day, not caring that he was still kneeling.
Grandpa Li went from standing to squatting in front of him and listening.
Listening to the story of her own abduction, Sun Zhilan felt embarrassed. Thinking about how she had seen those people being cheated in the past and how she had made bold statements that she would never be cheated, she felt embarrassed.
She looked at Yang Fan in front of her with an expression of disbelief. This master was so young! And so beautiful!
She thought back and it seemed like the voice she heard at that time was very young. It was this voice, "Master, thank you!"
Sun Ping was scared, and as a survivor of the incident, she was even more scared. The helplessness and despair she felt when she was taken away by those people now makes her unable to sleep well at night, for she is afraid that when she wakes up, she will not know where she has been trafficked to.
Yang Fan: "You're welcome. Your dad will pay for it."
Sun Ping was talking to Grandpa Li about Yang Fan's magic. When he heard Yang Fan's words, he immediately turned around and said, "Yes, yes, Master, I'm here to pay."
Grandpa Li: ...Why don’t we finish what we are saying here first.
The conversation was at an exciting point but suddenly stopped, it was so awkward.
Yang Fan watched him kneeling on the ground, with his upper body turned away while talking to her. That posture was, well, a little too seductive.
"You guys hurry up and get up."
"Hey!" Sun Ping responded and pulled Sun Zhilan up.
Yang Fan got up and went into the house, brought out four small stools and asked them to sit down and talk.
"Master, I brought my child here today. First, I want to thank you for saving my life and give you the money I didn't pay that day."
Sun Ping paused and glanced at his daughter, his eyes full of heartache, "Secondly, I came here today to ask for a calming talisman for my daughter. She was frightened and couldn't sleep well."
"I also want to ask for an amulet."
With the master's amulet, he will feel more at ease when his daughter works outside in the future.
"Yang Fan's calming talisman is good!" Grandpa Li couldn't help but speak out, "Yang Fan gave us a calming talisman before, and we feel at ease every night."
"And I feel a lot better now!" Sun Zhilan, who was standing next to her, lit up her eyes when she heard this. Something that could help her sleep, this was exactly the kind of good thing she needed!
Sun Ping was naturally an expert at identifying valuables. He was extremely envious when he heard that Grandpa Li had the talisman given by Yang Fan.
It’s great to live in the same village as the master, and you can also enjoy free talisman paper.
Yang Fan said, "The calming talisman and the protective amulet are both 100,000 each, plus the 300,000 yuan labor fee for saving your daughter, you give me 500,000 yuan."
"You gave me 60,000 that day, so just give me 440,000 now."
When discussing matters, get to the point and talk directly about money.
Sun Zhilan: One hundred thousand yuan per piece, this talisman paper is so expensive!
Although Sun Ping had come into contact with these things, his daughter had no idea about talisman paper.
I don’t know how expensive the talisman paper of a real master is.
But when she thought about the fact that the other party saved her life, she suddenly didn't think it was expensive anymore.
Sun Ping felt a little pain in the ass as the labor fee was 300,000 yuan. But when he thought about it, if his daughter was really abducted, he would not be able to find her even if he spent 300,000 yuan.
"Yes, didn't you want to sell me another piece of talisman paper that day? You gave me three pieces of talisman paper in total, for a total of 600,000. Is that okay with you?"
Yang Fan's gaze stayed on him for a second longer. She saw through his thoughts at a glance. Sun Ping grinned at her.
"Master, your talisman paper is so good. I also have a customer who believes in it, so I want to buy two from you."
"Don't worry, I'll give you half of the profit that exceeds 100,000 yuan!"
Just thinking about losing half of the profit made him feel painful, but in order to get the master's talisman, he had to bear the pain. He could just rip off more fools when selling the talisman.
Since he was so sensible, Yang Fan was easy to talk to.
"You can take the talisman paper from me and sell it. You don't have to pay for it. I'll split the money 280%. The minimum amount of talisman paper cannot be less than 100,000 yuan."
In this way, she only needs to draw talismans and not worry about sales.
28% off, if a piece of talisman paper sells for 100,000, he can earn 20,000!
Only a fool would not agree to such a good thing!
Sun Ping nodded repeatedly, "Then Master, please draw a few more calming talismans for me, and also some peace charms."
The cooperation between the two was thus agreed upon.
"Okay, wait, I'll go draw the talisman..."
As Yang Fan was about to get up and go into the house, Sun Ping immediately spoke up, "Master, I brought the yellow paper!"
Yang Fan had brought cheap stuff before, but this time he specially brought high-end yellow paper.
"Master, please take this paper of mine and draw it."
"Okay, you wait first," Yang Fan took the stack of yellow paper and walked into the house.
Grandpa Li gave Sun Ping a thumbs up. He is indeed a businessman. He has thought of a way to make money!
Sun Ping smiled modestly at him.
Grandpa Li was still thinking about the climax of the story he hadn't finished listening to just now, "You haven't finished telling me yet, please continue."
"Uncle Li, let me tell you, that day the master just casually drew several golden talismans in the air..."
Sun Ping vividly recounted to Grandpa Li the process of Yang Fan casting the spell that day.
Sun Zhilan didn't know about these things. She just listened on the side and became more and more fascinated. She admired Yang Fan even more in her heart.
Grandpa Li is also a person who loves to share. He told Sun Ping and his daughter about the story of his grandson Li Kangping.
Unexpectedly, Grandpa Li's family also has a story. Sun Ping and his daughter were surprised at first, and then they admired Yang Fan even more in their hearts.
"Is Master Yang Fan at home?"
Just as they were chatting animatedly, an anxious voice came from the gate of the yard.
A man rushed in.
(End of this chapter)