When I got into the taxi, I showed the address in the text message to the taxi driver: "Master, do you know where this place is?"
The taxi driver glanced at my mobile phone screen and then started the car: "Where does your friend live?"
"Not a friend, just an acquaintance, a eldest sister. I don't know where this is, but it's not far from here."
"Oh." The taxi driver smiled softly, with a meaningful smile on his face: "It's not far away, it's a villa area in the suburbs, collectively known as the gathering place for mistresses."
"What?" The driver's words stunned me for a moment: "A gathering place for mistresses? What do you mean?"
The driver chuckled: "You can just ask the person you're looking for when the time comes. But the villas there are very expensive, and a novel costs millions. Oh, these days, it's hard to laugh at the poor.
Prostitute..."
The muscles on my face tightened slightly: "Master, don't speak too harshly."
"I'm a straight person. What kind of job does your eldest sister do?"
I cleared my throat and looked out the window at the completely dark sky: "Drive faster, I'm in a hurry."
The driver shook his head: "It's hard to say, but I think you don't dress like that. If you don't know me well, it's better to keep a little distance. If you are close to red, you will be red, and if you are close to ink, you will be dark."
I don't answer. Regarding this, I don't think I will ask Sister Li directly. This is her private matter, and my task is just to take good care of her voice and take care of what I have always thought about.
I want to clarify what I know, but there is one thing I really can’t figure out. Last year, Aunt Liu told me about Sister Li, but Sister Li never called me. Even an idiot can probably guess it.
She either found someone else, or she didn't quite believe me, or she knew what I would ask her if she found me, but she didn't want to tell me, but how could she think of me now?
The taxi driver probably saw that I didn't like to talk to him very much, so he put on the radio to entertain himself, "Welcome to FM 98.6. We are here to gather together. I am Jiu'er. Today we have invited a well-known Feng Shui expert for our stock investors.
Master Dr. Sun, today, Mr. Sun will explain to you the home feng shui of stock investors, so that you can become prosperous and prosperous in the stock market..."
I frowned and looked at the taxi driver: "Master, can you speak louder?"
The taxi driver smiled and looked at me: "What, are you interested in stock trading?"
I opened my mouth: "No, I am interested in Mr. Sun."
While I was talking, I heard a male voice coming from the radio: "Hello fellow stock investors, I am Sun Jiji. I was invited to FM 98.6 today to explain to you the Feng Shui layout of stock investors' homes. The so-called layout is reasonable and compatible.
It will naturally improve personal fortune and strengthen financial luck. First of all, let me talk about the taboos. The most taboo in the home feng shui of investors is the top of the cross beam. What is the top of the cross beam? It refers to the top of the head when we sit or lie.
There is a beam. To put it simply, if there is a beam above the head of a stock investor in the place where he works and sleeps at home, then you will first feel depressed in your heart. Your mood will be bad, your fortune will naturally be greatly affected, and your health will be greatly affected.
There will also be problems.”
"The second taboo is not to sit with your back empty. No matter whether investors are trading stocks in the office or at home, they cannot sit behind them facing the open space or windows. In terms of Feng Shui, shorting your back means you have no backing, so you can make subsequent efforts.
Not enough, of course you can’t make money by investing in stocks..."
"Okay, let's wait for Mr. Sun to rest for a few minutes. Let's do some commercials first. Dear listeners, we'll see you later..."
The taxi driver then looked at me and smiled: "This Mr. Sun can be invited once a month. Regardless of whether it is true or not, what he said makes sense. Hey, last time he said he was traveling.
Taboo, one of the passengers in my car even wrote down his assistant’s phone number and said he wanted to invite him to his home for Feng Shui. Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is invisible advertising.”
I sat there without answering, does that make sense? This kind of common sense of home feng shui is known to all charlatans, so it’s just a matter of deceiving laymen. If you go on this kind of radio station and give money, then Mr. Sun’s money will be too good to make.
.
The taxi driver said that he was calling, and he didn't care whether I answered or not, so he started talking: "Don't say anything anyway, this Mr. Sun is really not an ordinary person. Last time I watched a TV show, he said
He was introduced as Dr. Sun, and I was quite puzzled. Feng shui is also divided into doctorate and master levels, haha, anyway, we don’t understand it, and sometimes it’s quite interesting to hear Xuan’s calls.”
While he was talking, the commercial on the radio ended and it was time to answer the phone: "Hello, listeners, my name is Sun Jiji. What is my name?"
"Oh, Dr. Sun, I am Lao Chen, and I am a fan of your Feng Shui World program. Isn't my son taking the college entrance examination this year? I am getting angry because of it. I came here specifically to find you. Oh, you asked my son to wear it.
The amulet on my body was so useful, my son said that he felt as if all the questions were filtered through his mind during the exam..."
"Oh, how was the test result?"
"You passed the key exam. Even the teacher said it was a great performance. I couldn't get into this school even if I missed ten points. I happened to be in the taxi. When I heard your voice, I got excited. I want to be here.
Let me tell my stock investor friends that Dr. Sun is really great, and our whole family is grateful to Dr. Sun!"
"Okay, Lao Chen, I understand how you feel. If you have any questions that you don't understand, you can continue to consult me."
"Okay, okay, you are busy. If you don't understand anything, you must consult Dr. Sun. Dr. Sun knows astronomy and geography. He is a rare person..."
After hearing this, the taxi driver muttered to himself: "Is it really that powerful?"
"Thank you."
Zong Bao, who was sitting silently in the back seat, suddenly said such a sentence. I suddenly wanted to laugh. Yes, this was too obvious. He was showing the market to stock investors. Before I received a call from stock investors,
I was praised so hard first that even my name was Lao Chen, and I didn’t believe it until I was 250 years old.
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Sun Jiji continue to answer the phone on the radio. He looked very grateful. He made a profit in stocks and saved his whole family. I wish I could see these calls through the radio.
Some people were kowtowing while saying these words, and some were even crying. To describe it, they said they wished they could thank Sun Jiji's eight generations of ancestors.
In the end, I came up with a word: Sun Jiji called him Dr. Sun, and it was embarrassing, because he should be the savior of the modern era, Sun Jiji.
"Tsk, tsk, look, you said it was a trustee. How can the radio station find so many trustees? The radio station can't control whoever calls the radio station. I think maybe this Mr. Sun is really a master of stock trading." The taxi driver
His tone of voice has also changed a bit, from being dubious and joking with ease at the beginning, to now he has almost been brainwashed.
I didn't answer, and listened to Sun Jiji's voice continuing on the radio: "Because I watch too much, stock trading is taboo, but I don't want to see someone lose their fortune and their relatives separated because of stock trading. If you think
If you are having bad luck, you can come to me in person, and if you are a stock investor who has doubts about that stock recently, you can come to ask for help. Sun will definitely tell you everything and provide you with the most comprehensive explanation and analysis."
I frowned, he was talking a lot about home feng shui and nothing else. Thinking about it, I directly opened my phone and entered the stock trading forum. After reading a few words casually, I glanced at the driver: "
What’s the phone number for this radio station?”
The driver smiled and called out a series of numbers: "You see, your friend didn't tell me he was asking for help, but you still called me."
I didn't answer. After dialing the phone, I only heard a busy tone from the other side. When I called again, it was still a busy tone. I looked at the time and realized that Mr. Sun's time to answer the phone was about to end if he couldn't get through again. Fortunately, he answered over there.
Answered: "Hello FM 98.6."
"Hello, my surname is Lin. I am a stock investor and a fan of Mr. Sun. I have some questions that I would like to ask Mr. Sun."
"Oh, what's the main problem?"
"It's a matter of my personal fortune. I recently lost a lot of money buying stocks."
"Okay, Miss Lin, please wait a moment, turn down the radio power, and we will direct your call to the live broadcast room right away."
I hummed, and the taxi driver immediately turned down the volume of the radio, and only heard from the receiver: "Hello, Miss Lin, I am Sun Youyou."
"Oh, hello Dr. Sun!" Although the volume of the radio was turned down, I could still hear my flattering voice from inside: "That's it, you are my idol. I heard you talking to me in the taxi today.
Stocks are very insightful, so I have a few things I would like to ask you to clarify."
"Oh, I heard from the director's office that Ms. Lin's luck has not been very good recently, right?"
I cheered up and said in a sharp voice: "This is one thing. The main thing is that I want to ask Dr. Sun if he can solve the fundamental problem for us stock investors."
"Of course, since Mr. Sun can see through the secrets of heaven, he must ask for orders for the people, but personal fates are different. Regarding the profit and loss of stocks, he still needs to answer questions face to face."
"I know this." I smiled, "Dr. Sun knows everything. I just want to ask why the volume has been increased today and the turnover rate is so high. Is it going to go up or down?"
Has it fallen? By the way, there’s also the price-to-earnings ratio..."
"Ms. Lin, time is limited, so Mr. Sun will not answer your questions for now. We will contact you offline."
Before I could finish my words, the host interrupted me directly, and the call was immediately disconnected. I looked at the phone and smiled silently, knowing it already. (To be continued)