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Chapter 212 Master

Chen Mu was shocked.

Could it be that I really met a master?

Immediately afterwards, I heard the old man say, "The grass-roots only look at Feng Shui for the nobles and never tell fortunes to the nobles. The Lord can control the fate of others, and naturally he can control his own. It's useless to calculate."

Chen Mu almost blurted out and asked Yang Gao if he wanted to figure out where he came from. He had met a fellow villager, and there was no such materialistic fortune teller.

But he still insisted on asking: "Why do you still have to show the Feng Shui of the high-ranking officials?"

Yang Gao said: "It is expensive to see Feng Shui."

"Puchi."

Zhao Shizhen didn't collapse and laughed.

Zou Yuanbiao couldn't help laughing, but he was much more decent than Zhao Shizhen. His mouth was so grinning that it made people feel tooth ache. He could not make a slight sound. Zou Tuzi was also a strange person.

Chen Mu held back his smile, but he couldn't help but ask: "Why only fortune telling to the common people?"

Yang Gaodao: "It is difficult to understand that things in the world are impermanent. You can still take out the Ten Monte Tongbao on the hexagram stall. This person must have never reached a dead end. Xi Yun, a monk in the Tang Dynasty, said that offering to all Buddhas in the ten directions is worse than offering to the Taoist lord without heart. This Taoist is the original heart of a human being. Confucius said that people can spread the Tao, but not the Taoist lord; ten Montes can determine the will of people, and I dare to ask the lord, what's wrong with it?"

Although Zou Yuanbiao and Zhao Shizhen were amazed and enlightened, the smile on Chen Mu's face quickly disappeared.

What this fortune teller named Yang Gao said is not something that ordinary people in geomantics would say. His previous passage even blocked the path of most geomantic practitioners in the world. If you listened along, you would think what he said was quite reasonable.

But if you listen to it against it, wouldn’t this mean that fortune telling is a lie?

How can anyone who earns this kind of thing seriously say?

Besides, Yang Gao was a little too calm in Chen Mu's eyes, as if he knew that he would not encounter any risks today. Chen Mu didn't believe that he could calculate that he was fine today.

Yang Gao paused, but did not hear the sound, and said to himself: "If Master Jue has no other problem, then the grass people will be the second one."

"Don't count for now."

Chen Mu raised his hand and suddenly realized that Yang Gao could not see it. He simply said, "Your words are very honest. Then, Chen needs you to be more honest. You spread prophecies in the county and sell soup pots in credit. What do you mean?"

"Of course, we make money and profit. Four people from Caomin and his group traveled to more than 200 villages, including 172 soup pots and 63 iron hoes. We sold 66 soup pots and 31 iron hoes. We earned Tongbao and translated them to Yang Gao, saying: "In the past dynasties, those who were infatuated by the people all divided the masters and subordinates, but our country's dynasties did not distinguish between the masters and subordinates, so we used 'all'. All of them mean that they did not distinguish between the masters and subordinates, and they were all guilty of the same crime!"

As he said that, Zou Yuanbiao smiled silently again, regardless of whether Yang Gao could see it, and said, "The only opportunity to exempt himself from punishment is to surrender. The entry of "The Law of the Ming Dynasty: Criminals surrender" stipulates that anyone who surrenders without committing a crime will be exempted from his crime... But you have been discovered by this county, so it is not appropriate to surrender the law."

"Sir, Caomin is unknown." Yang Gao was still very calm, and even showed no fear of guilt on his face. Instead, he frowned and was extremely confused, saying, "What kind of evil books and words are Caomin doing, and how can he confuse the public?"

"What Caomin and others did was just doing some business and set up a credit for the goods. If they were right, they would get their own money and property. If they didn't say it, then Caomin only thought that the goods would be lost. How could they be confused?"

Chen Mu narrowed his eyes and said softly: "Where are people doing business like this in the world? What's more..."

"Your prophecies all point to situations that only occur when war, disaster and people are displaced. What is this intention? Who are you instructed?"

Chen Mu was sure that this man named Yang Gao would not just do business, but if he was instructed to ruin his own affairs, he had three parts of his faith in his heart, and the other seven parts were not because he felt it was impossible, but because he really couldn't imagine who would send someone to ruin his own affairs.

Inside the Ming Dynasty, the affairs of the Eastern Military Palace were broken and it would not benefit anyone; while outside it was probably Spain and Portugal. Not to mention that they did not have the opportunity to come into contact with people of Yang Gao, even if they could get in contact with them, Chen Mu would not believe them.

When you turn over the chopping board, you can only scrape off a layer of meat, and you will definitely not hurt the knife. What the two countries need to do now is to avoid war with all their might and will never think about finding trouble.

As for the level of Yang Gao that Chen Mu thought of, it was not that this person was powerful, but that he could feel that Yang Gao was very smart.

The missionaries of Haojing had not yet evolved to Matteo Ricci, Johnson Chan, and Nan Huairen, and the other three knew how to use technology to lure senior scholars of the Ming Dynasty to open the door to China.

They came up with the little favor of gods and ghosts, and they could only lure some widows, widows, widows, orphans who had never read books.

Those who can speak a few ancient scriptures like Yang Gao are not recruited by those paupers.

"What do you mean by making money naturally."

Yang Gao seemed a little impatient, and he simply explained bluntly: "The fortunes of heaven are impermanent. The imperial court opened the East to the East. The grass people are involved in this fortune and come here to do business. It is common for merchants to buy low and sell high. If you look far, the price of grain will rise and fall. Moreover, the Lord is still working here to launch a battle. There was a famine some time ago, and the price of grain will always rise."

"I'll just tell the Lord that Caomin still had more than a hundred stones of old grain in his hands, and he rented the No. 46 warehouse in Port City, and they were all stored there. He said that writing prophecies can attract the people. Xingqi, who originally did not intend to buy soup pots, would come to buy them. The soup pot and iron hoe were bought in Shandong. If the grain harvest was a bad harvest, it would be replaced with 300 iron soup pots and 200 iron hoes."

"As long as the more than 80,000 Tongbaoneng is exchanged for silver, Caomin will make several times more profitable. Even if the grain price does not rise on credit, I will not lose money. Besides, the grain price cannot not rise."

"There will be no famine or war in the eternal victory. The grass people never said there will be famine and war in the eternal conflict. They spread rumors that they are not smart, and it is not necessarily a bad thing to store more food. If they all store grain, the price of grain can rise. If the price rises, the grass people can still make a lot of money."

"The Lord now thinks that Caomin is a profiteer who stocks up goods. It's time for me to count my fate. As long as you agree to something, I will count it."

Zou Yuanbiao and Zhao Shizhen were also immersed in Yang Gao's theory of making money. To be honest, besides Chen Mu, Yang Gao was the second person to refresh them about making money.

Chen Mu was a little better than them, and could still answer the words with his lips pursed, saying, "Actually, I don't care about your calculations, but since you said it, I'll listen to what you ask for."

"If Caomin calculates correctly, the Lord should not make things difficult for Caomin's disciples' families, and ask them to exchange Tongbao for silver to return to the Ming Dynasty; if Caomin calculates wrongly, let it be dealt with."

In fact, Yang Gao talks about conditions with Chen Mu, which is a funny thing for Chen Mu.

But Chen Mu doesn't care.

"You can count."
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