Xiang Que took a pickled branch and burned it with fire. After burning the branches black, he wrote a calculating word in front of himself.
"Well......" Old man Lai tilted his head and nodded and commented: "The hard pen tip shows that you have a firm personality, and the elegant handwriting shows that you are free and easy. The words are like the person. You can see from this counting word
You, huh…”
The old man was just about to comment, but suddenly he understood. He stared at him and said, "Oh, I'll go, you're not authentic, you're here to ruin the situation."
Xiangque turned his head and smiled, "Uncle, I just make a living. I'll get some money and leave after I get two days of meals."
"Then you have chosen the wrong place. Do you think you can have business to come to set up a stall next to me, Lai Banxian?" Old Man Lai stretched his neck and hummed, "With my golden sign here, you must be no one.
I'm interested in it, since you're a good meal, I won't be able to do anything for you, let's change the place."
Although this old man is nonsense, he is not bad at all. He is so arrogant that he advises Xiang Que to say a good thing.
People need clothes, Buddha and gold. Compared with the two, the old man is fairy-like and Taoist traits, and Xiang Que is sloppy and poor at first glance. If someone really comes to calculate, the first choice is definitely Old Man Lai. $
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But what is the truth?
After Xiang Que walked around the street, he specially chose to set up a stall here because this location is a decent wealth position. He doesn't need to have a good business, he just needs to make some money.
Xiang Que leaned his head and half-squinted his eyes, yawned and said, "Uncle, don't worry about this. It's too late today. I'll just count the fortunes and leave after the calculation. I can still take on such a little business.
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Old man Lai shook his head regretfully, as if he felt that Xiang Que’s choice was very unwise: “Young man, you have a shallow experience”
But what about it?
Xiang Que just took a nap. A middle-aged man in his forties hesitated and wandered over from the side. When he passed by the old man Lai's stall, he seemed to be willing to stop asking, but suddenly there was a trace of his feet.
The crooked man staggered to Xiangque, and as soon as he lowered his head, he saw a word calculating on the ground.
The middle-aged man scratched his head and looked at Old Man Lai.
"Sir, please move here and wait for me to calculate it for you." The old man lit the paper fan in his hand and pointed to the stool in front of the stall.
The middle-aged man seemed to want to pass, but after hesitating, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, forget it, it's the same everywhere. I just want to ask for a simple question and ask for comfort in my heart."
Old Man Lai shook his hands and pulled off a wisp of beard: "Why don't you ask me for comfort?"
Unexpectedly, Xiang Que waved his hand and said to the middle-aged man: "Go back, I don't count."
The middle-aged man was stunned, and Old Man Lai frowned and both of them were quite surprised.
"I haven't asked yet, why don't you forget it?" said the middle-aged man a little unhappy.
Xiang Que said, "Go back, don't forget it, settle down, you should understand if I say that, right?"
The middle-aged man was suddenly shocked, and opened his mouth for a long time without saying a word. His face was a bit outrageous and unpredictable, making people very surprised to see.
After a while, the middle-aged man sighed and said in a little downcast: "Well, yes, thank you, I understand, understand."
The middle-aged man seemed very helpless and sentimental. After standing up, he walked away slowly, and his back looked very desolate.
Old man Lai shook his fan and asked incrediblely: "The business has come to the door, and you have actually launched it? Young man, your path is a bit ethereal, why don't you calculate it for him?"
"Forget it, it's a waste of money. Why should I just spend some effort in vain if I can't collect money?" Xiang Que said casually as he shook the branches in his hand.
Old Man Lai was even more confused. He originally thought that he could fool people. His words were like clouds in the sky, which was quite floating, but he didn't expect that someone would float more than him and floated directly out of the earth and headed towards the Milky Way.
"Why is it in vain? Why can't you charge money?" Old Man Lai has a strong desire for knowledge and continues to stretch his neck to ask.
"I'm in a state of illness and my life is not long."
The middle-aged man stood in front of Xiang Que, and he already felt that the dead energy was oozing out of the other party's body. It was obvious that there was not much time to live. Such a person could not count, because the money of the dead could not be paid to him.
Received.
Old man Lai said bluntly: "Oh, you are very cruel. You just want to die. This is too wild."
Xiang Que sighed and said, "I confiscate his money."
Old Man Lai and Xiang Que were chatting in a mess. He had no resistance to such a fraudster in the fortune telling world and was not disgusted with the old man. This was not considered a crime, but just a means of eating.
Chatting with the old man can also help you understand the customs and customs of Xi'an. Old man Lai is a merciful person. He said he had done everything. When he was young, he worked hard and did some small business. Later, when he was old, he couldn't do anything.
He made a living by setting up a fortune telling stall. He did have a surname, but he had no relationship with Lai Buyi.
"Doing this business is also a high-risk industry. When I met a big customer, I thrust his fragile heartstrings deep in his heart. People can throw a lot of money to me by swaying their hands, but if I don't thrust them correctly, I'll thrust them into the bottom of my heart.
People may just slap me with their hands." Old man Lai pointed to his head and said, "Do you know why you have long hair? The scars on it are all very story-provoking."
Xiang Quexiao said, "The person who started is serious and ruthless, why do you just do it on your head?"
"They said that they were helping me to sort out my mind and not speak too much." Old Man Lai sighed sadly.
"It's time to go for business." Xiang Que suddenly looked up at a young wife in her thirties who was walking over not far away.
Old Man Lai also realized that he was coming to business. There was a woman in her thirties twenty meters ahead. She kept staring at the fortune telling stall on the street, as if she was thinking about which one to find.
Old Man Lai suddenly became fairy-like and shook the paper fan with a "pop". His long beard moved with the wind, and his face was unfathomable, which looked quite attractive.
"Stop pretending, it's not your business," Xiang Que said lightly next to him.
"Why?"
"You are destined to be without money today and cannot be opened."
Old Man Lai was about to talk to Xiang Que, but unexpectedly, the young wife in her thirties walked along the way and looked just paused for a moment when she finally walked towards Xiang Que.
"This young man..." Old man Lai was a little overwhelmed.
Xiang Que smiled, looked up and said to the woman standing in front of him, "I'm here to calculate my spouse."
You must directly point the other party’s key points in one sentence and do this business.
Because Xiangque is hungry and wants to have a meal.