Zhang Shanhai told the group of people who came from Wu Bei one by one, regardless of whether they believed it or not. For Zhang Shanhai, the most important thing was that the fortune telling gold was indispensable. But in the end, Zhang Shanhai still said very humanely, "
If it turns out that my calculation today is inaccurate in the future, you can come over and smash my sign at any time." Zhang Shanhai did not say that he did not have a sign at all now. Even if someone seriously tries to smash it, it will be in vain.
Just when Zhang Shanhai was about to call it a day, Yang Qinmiao suddenly stood up and said, "I also want to do a fortune telling."
Zhang Shanhai was originally sitting on the Grand Master's chair, looking very presentable, but when he heard this voice, he almost jumped up.
"What? Are you afraid that I won't give you the Gua Jin? Don't worry, I won't give you any Gua Jin." A bright smile appeared on Yang Qinmiao's face, but Zhang Shanhai felt chilly.
"Originally, I wanted to cultivate myself quietly, but I didn't expect them to find me at home. I felt almost recovered just now, so I agreed to give them fortune telling. Haha." Zhang Shanhai laughed as if he was crying.
"Now I am your customer, come here and give me a divination." Yang Qin said with a wonderful smile.
Zhang Shanhai had no choice, "Well, does Teacher Yang want to ask about the future or marriage?"
"Don't you know how to calculate? If you figure out what I want to ask, just tell me the answer. You can't calculate, right?" Yang Qinmiao said.
Wu Bei and others naturally knew that Yang Qinmiao was here to cause trouble on purpose, and that she had something to do with Zhang Shanhai.
"Thanks to Master Zhang for solving the problem today, it's getting late now, so we won't waste Master's time. Farewell," Wu Bei said.
The people who came with Wu Bei also left one after another.
Zhang Shanfeng stood by Zhang Shanhai's side from beginning to end, but never said a word.
"Did you make a lot of money today?" Yang Qinmiao asked.
"It's not bad. Well, Teacher Yang, I feel that I have almost recovered. I will go to school tomorrow." Zhang Shanhai said.
"Come on, let's not go too far. You haven't done the divination yet! Do you have to pay first?" Yang Qinmiao was not easily fooled by Zhang Shanhai.
"No, no, no. Look at Teacher Yang's hands first," Zhang Shanhai said.
Yang Qinmiao was also very cooperative and reached out.
Zhang Shanhai held it in his hand and decided that it was as soft as boneless and as smooth as jade. When he was about to look at it, he realized that his right hand said, "Left for men and right for women. Change your left hand."
Yang Qin rolled her eyes at Zhang Shanhai and then changed her left hand cooperatively.
Zhang Shanhai glanced briefly and then let go of Yang Qinmiao's hand.
"Now you know what I want to see?" Yang Qinmiao asked.
"When it comes to fortune-telling for young and beautiful women, eight or nine times out of ten, it's all about marriage. I think Teacher Yang is more beautiful than a fairy, but her emotional line is chaotic. I think I want to know the reason." After Zhang Shanhai finished speaking, he said tentatively.
He looked up at Yang Qinmiao.
Naturally, Yang Qinmiao would not admit it, "Go on, if you think you are right, go on."
"Teacher Yang's marriage line is straight without any branches, which shows that once Teacher Yang is in love, he must be single-minded. It can be seen that Teacher Yang's true love has not yet appeared. Some things cannot be rushed," Zhang Shanhai said in a mature way.
road.
Yang Qinmiao's face turned red when Zhang Shanhai said it, but she refused to admit it even to death, "Who's worried?" But this sentence indirectly admitted that what Zhang Shanhai said before was probably correct.
Zhang Shanhai smiled and said, "Teacher Yang's life line is slender, deep and bright, which indicates good health and long life. However, you see there is a broken line here that is not very conspicuous. Teacher Yang must have been slightly ill recently."
"Nonsense, I'm obviously in good health..." Yang Qin Miao said halfway before she stopped talking. I've really been a little sick in the past six months, but Yang Qin Miao really can't explain this health problem.
exit.
Zhang Shanhai knew it, but he couldn't tell it by looking at palms. Reading palms might be able to tell some big trends, but some minor ailments could never be seen. Zhang Shanhai moved Yang Qinmiao's hand.
Hold it, and the air will flow out of the body and enter Yang Qinmiao's meridians. Naturally, some of the problems in Yang Qinmiao's body can be clearly understood.
Zhang Shanhai couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw Yang Qinmiao's weird look. He really couldn't explain this problem.
Yang Qinmiao seemed to have seen through Zhang Shanhai's secrets, and felt very awkward, "Why are you laughing?"
"Teacher Yang, actually your disease can be solved by taking medicine," Zhang Shanhai said.
"Do you know what disease I have?" Yang Qinmiao forgot her shyness for a moment, and her whole heart was filled with surprise.
"Dysmenorrhea is not a serious illness." Zhang Shanhai said casually.
"How did you know? You..." Yang Qinmiao seemed to be drunk, and Zhang Shanhai directly revealed her secret, which made her want to find a hole in the ground to crawl into.
"You, how can you say it directly?" Yang Qin's witticism was incoherent.
"A doctor has the heart of a parent." Zhang Shanhai said, forgetting his identity as a magician for a moment.
"The key is, you are not a doctor. By the way, how can you, a fortune teller, know how to treat a doctor?" Yang Qinmiao asked.
"The art of Qihuang and the art of yin and yang are originally connected. If an onmyoji doesn't know some of the art of qihuang, can he be called an onmyoji?" Zhang Shanhai said. However, this still cannot be explained. Even if he, a little kid, knows the art of qihuang, he can't be called an onmyoji.
How can we know the secret diseases of women? In fact, this is entirely due to the experience inherited by Zhang Shanhai from the memories of two old ghosts.
Yang Qin was so embarrassed that she naturally couldn't find the contradiction in Zhang Shanhai's answer.
"Teacher Yang, I will give you a prescription. You go to the drugstore and pick up a few medicines. You should be fine after taking them." Zhang Shanhai found a pen and paper and wrote a long list of names of medicinal materials on it.
Yang Qinmiao was very surprised, "Zhang Shanhai, I didn't expect you know so much. But the teacher still wants to say something about you. This is the first time the teacher has encountered such a smart student. You shouldn't put your intelligence aside."
Instead of focusing on these crooked ways, you should focus on learning. Although you can gain short-term benefits through crooked ways now, it will delay your learning. Now is the best time for you to study. Once you miss it, you will not be able to recover it in the future.
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Zhang Shanhai nodded repeatedly, "Teacher Yang is absolutely right. Starting from tomorrow, I will go back to school and be a good and disciplined student. I will study hard and make progress every day."
Zhang Shanhai's look made Yang Qin smile, "You kid, you are such a talker. Forget it, I'll pick up the medicine first to see if the effect of your medicine is really as good as you said."
Yang Qinmiao walked to the door and turned back, "Oh, by the way, I haven't paid you the Gua Jin yet. How much is it?"
Zhang Shanhai repeatedly refused, "Teacher Yang naturally doesn't need the hexagram gold."
"That's not possible. I heard it clearly just now. This hexagram is the rule for your profession. How can I break your rule?" Yang Qinmiao said very seriously, but Zhang Shanhai could see from her expression.
You can see her smile.
"Well, then you can give it as you like. They also give it as they like." Zhang Shanhai said.
"Really? Then I'll see how much they give me. If I give less, the teacher will be embarrassed," Yang Qinmiao said.
Yang Qinmiao picked up a red envelope from the table in front of Zhang Shanhai and opened it. Yang Qinmiao was shocked to see that there was a deposit slip inside, and there was actually a thousand yuan on it.
Qian. Yang Qinmiao’s annual salary is less than one thousand yuan.
"This, so much?" Yang Qinmiao was a little embarrassed. She just said that she would give as much as others give her. But she definitely can't give it now. Since the report started in July, the total to work now is less than 3
In a few months, with the salary I received, I bought some gifts for the children at home, and bought some daily necessities, clothes, etc., but there was not much left.
Zhang Shanhai hurriedly said, "They are all big business owners with big money. This is not a state-owned store. There is no fixed price. We give based on our ability. No matter how much we give, we have the same idea."
Yang Qinmiao smiled awkwardly, "No wonder you don't want to go to school and are hiding here to tell fortunes. It turns out there is such a way to make money!"
Zhang Shanhai scratched his head, "Teacher Yang, after practicing for so long, he just accepted this business. I didn't know they would come to my door."
"Really?" Yang Qinmiao didn't believe it.
Zhang Shanhai had no choice, "Of course it's true. You also know that in my current situation, if something goes wrong, I won't even have time to cry."
"Really? Classmate Zhang Shanhai, you won't lie to the teacher, right?" Yang Qinmiao wanted to see what Zhang Shanhai would say.
Zhang Shanhai didn't think too deeply, and said casually, "It's more real than real gold. During this period of time, I basically didn't dare to go out except for the hospital, because I was worried that I would have problems with my head in the future."
"Classmate Zhang Shanhai, you are so dishonest. You have deceived the teacher again and again!" Yang Qinmiao was really angry.
"No." Zhang Shanhai pretended to be innocent.
"Humph!" Yang Qinmiao became even more angry. She took out ten yuan from her pocket and put it on the table. Then she walked out. When she reached the door, she said without looking back, "I've been to the hospital. I've been there."
A relative works in the hospital!"
Now Zhang Shanhai quickly chased after him, "Teacher Yang, I didn't mean it."
Yang Qinmiao walked quickly, "Yes, you didn't do it on purpose, you did it on purpose!"
Zhang Shanhai was still about to defend himself, but Yang Qin's wonderful voice came back, "I want to see you in the classroom tomorrow, and prepare a five thousand word examination for me."
"No way! Teacher Yang, three thousand words, three thousand words okay?" Zhang Shanhai bargained.
"If you miss a word, you will be responsible for the consequences!" Yang Qinmiao easily turned over on the bicycle and jingled, leaving a string of beautiful bells.
"Teacher Yang, remember to pick up the medicine!" Zhang Shanhai was stunned for a while and shouted suddenly.
"Clang!"
There was a crisp metallic sound.
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