Fortune Teller Master

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The small shop with the plaque was about to walk past, and as soon as he entered the door, he shouted: "Old Huang, are you in the house?"

This Zhouyi's store was actually changed from the storage room in the yard. In the past, the storage room of the old house was seven or eight square meters in size. For a moment, the outside room has bookshelves, coffee tables and sofas, and some mysterious books are displayed, and the inside room is a place for fortune-telling, which is neatly organized.

"Here!" Lao Huang took off his reading glasses and put them on the book on the side, and walked out wearing a cotton vest: "What wind brought you here? Are you going to come to me for a drink?"

"When are you still drinking a cup? You really have a big heart." Li Kang sat on the sofa carelessly, picked up the self-heating teapot on the tea tray and poured himself a cup of tea: "Recently, there was a little girl in the city. Have you heard about the fortune-telling in the park?"

Old Huang sneered: "When will the little girl be able to do fortune telling, does she understand Zhou Yi?"

"It doesn't matter if you can read it or not, they have attracted a large group of believers." Li Kang took a sip of tea and continued, "I heard two old ladies say in the car just now that the little girl is only sixteen or seventeen. Years old, people call her a little master, no matter what the starting price is 1,000, and you have to pay extra for cracking. It seems that this 1,000 yuan is still the price of the previous reservation, and it will cost 2,000 to make an appointment in the future."

Lao Huang was stunned when he heard it: "One thousand? One thousand marriage days?"

"Isn't that right?" Li Kang pouted with a sullen face: "If we count a wedding day of 300, there are still people who think it is too expensive, and there are dozens of people lining up for 1,000 people. What kind of world do you think this is!"

Lao Huang took out a shiny gourd from his pocket and held it in his hand, with a thoughtful expression on his face: "There are so many people rushing for such a high price, isn't it very effective?"

"What's the effect?" Li Kang glanced outside the door and snorted coldly when he saw that no outsiders were passing by: "To put it bluntly, what we do in this business is a pair of eyes that can observe and a mouth that can speak idioms. , plus reading the "Book of Changes", "Plum Blossoms Changes in Numbers", "Four Pillars" and other things several times, and set it up according to the situation of the victim. In fact, we can't tell if the spirit is not effective, let alone someone else."

Lao Huang is noncommittal about this kind of remarks. He has been studying the Book of Changes and gossip for so many years, and he is also the director of the Qicheng Zhouyi Association. He thinks he is much stronger than a half-assed person like Li Kang, at least he has not found the hexagrams. came back.

Stroking the gourd in his hand, Lao Huang's eyes were a little deep: "Fortune-telling is easy to say, difficult to say, it's not easy for a girl like her to open up the situation, is there someone behind her? ?"

"I really let you talk! The more I listened to the public car, the more inappropriate I became, so I pretended to be interested in the little master's fortune-telling and asked them for the contact information for the appointment." Li Kang took out his mobile phone and showed it to Lao Huang. "Guess who is helping her with this? It's Fatty Wang who set up a fortune-telling stall in the South Second Alley behind the Xinhua Bookstore. That grandson has never read the Book of Changes, and even dared to set up a stall with his grandfather's broken book. Fortune-telling, there is always someone going to beat him all year round."

"It's him!" Old Huang couldn't help slowing down, and the expression on his face was much more relaxed than before: "He is not good at fortune-telling and has made other crooked ways? If you have this mind, you should read some books. How wonderful!"

Li Kang said a little indignantly: "Old Huang, you say he doesn't understand, why did he hold up that little girl? Don't tell me that the little girl is accurate, I don't believe it if you kill him! The more he talked, the more angry he became, as if he would punch twice if Fatty Wang was in front of him: "Why does Fatty Wang always block us!"

"Fatty Wang is not very good at fortune-telling, but his life is good." Lao Huang said with a sigh of tea: "We people, you, me, Hua Lao San, Yi Ming, including those in our association, don't worry. The chairman, vice-chairman, and directors all count on this ability to eat. Fatty Wang doesn't need it, and they rely on rent to raise their own fat and white, do you think it's annoying?"

"He's just like playing tickets, I thought he quit, but I didn't expect to make such a trick again." Li Kang looked at Lao Huang tentatively, and provoked him half-jokingly: "How many of our brothers? You are famous, so you won't show up?"

Lao Huang is a fortune teller, so naturally he won't get caught in the act of being agitated, but he won't be indifferent either. Qicheng is a small city in the third and fourth tiers. Most of the population is local permanent residents. Migrants and migrants account for a small proportion. The economic development basically depends on the locals.

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