After breakfast, Feng Yi and Ma Danna Luo Sang walked towards the place where Master Wang told fortunes.
There was no need to ask for directions, there were many people walking together along the way, and all they talked about were Master Wang.
From their mouths, we learned that Master Wang has many strategies, which are very effective in terms of wealth, marriage, and health.
The more he said this, the more Feng Yi became interested.
Uncle Jiu and Mao Xiaofang were very good at Feng Shui and Kanyu, and they were also good at fortune telling. Unfortunately, few people around them came to them for fortune telling, and Feng Yi didn't learn much.
Of course, he was too lazy to learn.
But this did not hinder his curiosity.
When we arrived at Master Wang's fortune-telling courtyard, it was indeed extraordinary. The large courtyard was filled with people. Looking at this situation, it would have been impossible to wait in line for a while.
Feng Yi also saw a couple selling fried tofu and fried dough sticks at the front of the team. They were obviously impressed by Feng Yi and nodded at him with a smile.
There are those who line up to tell fortunes, and there are those who watch the excitement.
The queue has already reached outside the courtyard, and other places in the courtyard are also crowded with people watching the fun. Feng Yi nodded repeatedly when he saw this. Master Wang must be very capable because of his reputation.
Just as everyone was watching and waiting, there was a sudden commotion from behind. Looking back, dozens of strong and strong men came.
Although this group of big men are wearing ordinary people's clothes, it is not difficult to see from the way they walk and the way they maintain a queue that they are soldiers.
Do soldiers also come to tell fortunes?
By the way, the previous troops evacuated and the new troops took over, right?
Unexpectedly, Master Wang's reputation was so great that the new army arrived here first before meeting the villagers.
"Give way, give way."
"Let's get a fortune teller, and everyone else should step aside!"
It was said to be an army, but this group of people were used to being domineering. How could they possibly queue up honestly? A bunch of people kept pushing and shoving the queue and squeezed in from behind.
A few locals wanted to say something, but someone immediately opened their clothes and exposed the pistol at their waist. Those who guessed their identities immediately shut up and respectfully vacated their seats.
This group of soldiers is a bit domineering, but as long as they pay taxes on time and in amount, they generally don't embarrass ordinary people.
Of course, if you are just looking for excitement, they don't care about killing two people for fun.
During the Republic of China, such things were the norm.
After all, Marshal Zhang had just won a big victory and was very likely to become the next supreme leader. He was obviously tired of fighting with his subordinates.
Due to their appearance, the courtyard immediately became noisy.
Madonna is tall, has a good figure, and is pretty. No one noticed her at first, but sharp-eyed people immediately saw the mess and deliberately squeezed toward her.
Feng Yi was very amused when he saw it. Ma Danna was very gentle when she was with him, but that didn't mean that she had a good temper. You know, in the future, this would be a woman who dared to challenge the Zombie King and his generals. She was very powerful.
So in order to reduce the trouble, he deliberately let his breath leak out, and took advantage of the chaos to protect Ma Danna and Luo Sang and squeezed into the front row. Those who wanted to take advantage actually suffered a lot.
These were just trivial matters. Ma Danna didn't say much, she just raised the corners of her mouth slightly, looking like she was in a good mood.
It is rare for someone with her status to be protected by a powerful man.
Originally, in Feng Yi's impression, Master Wang must be at least forty or fifty years old, with an enigmatic appearance;
No matter how bad it is, she is still dressed like Gu Gu.
But I didn’t expect that Master Wang was unusually tight and quite pretty. He was wearing a tight golden cheongsam that highlighted his good figure. He also wore earrings and hairpins and a pair of sunglasses. His actual age should be in his thirties.
But with this outfit, he looks about twenty-seven or eighty years old.
"After all, it's a big city, and it's definitely more fashionable than an average small town."
Soon, the boss of the army, a fat man in his forties with a somewhat arrogant expression, came to Master Wang. He sat down with a cigarette in his mouth and said directly: "I heard that you are very good at telling fortunes.
I came here specifically to monitor it today.
If it works, fine, but if it doesn’t, don’t blame me for getting mad!”
This is extremely rude. You just don't pay for fortune telling. You are obviously trying to find trouble.
But considering his special status, it is not difficult to understand.
The general who defends the city can also be regarded as the supreme commander here. When he gives an order, no matter what master you are, you must obey it.
Master Wang remained calm, but it could be seen through her eyes behind her sunglasses that she had guessed the identities of these people.
She has experienced this kind of thing more than once, and the previous officers also came to make trouble, but she successfully solved them, and this time is no exception.
Pushing up his sunglasses, Master Wang asked: "Do you want a large batch or a small batch?"
The boss took a puff of cigarette, crossed his legs and said casually: "You can approve whatever you want."
The attitude is very uncooperative.
Master Wang didn't panic, picked up a piece of white paper and a brush from the table and handed it over and said: "Please write the eight characters."
"Bazi? This is simple!"
The boss shook off the cigarette ashes, took the brush and white paper, and deliberately wrote an "eight" on the white paper.
This is a bit deliberately looking for trouble. The horoscope naturally refers to the horoscope of birth date, how can there be any real horoscope?
Moreover, his handwriting is very ugly. The strokes of the eight characters are connected together and look like personal characters.
Master Wang looked at it and said slowly: "Isn't the character you wrote in human characters?"
The boss looked indifferent and said, "Then just criticize her!"
Master Wang stared at it for a while and then said: "Excuse me, sir, your Chinese character is very ugly."
"What did you say!"
The boss slammed the table and shouted with a straight face.
Master Wang smiled slightly: "But your character is very domineering and wild. No matter what line of work you do, you will definitely be inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people!"
The boss snorted coldly and asked: "Then what line of work do you think I do?"
Master Wang said without thinking: "It's the military and political lord!"
"oh?"
The boss frowned.
Master Wang pointed at the table and said with a smile: "Sir, please look, there is a big character on this table, right next to the word "your", clearly saying that you are an adult!
Sir, are you satisfied or dissatisfied?"
The military and political lord was stunned for a moment, and thought, "Okay, you have made things right." However, he was dissatisfied, and immediately said loudly: "Not satisfied!"
Then he shouted: "Xiao Lu, come here!"
Feng Yi looked at it with great interest. Although he could not tell the depth of Master Wang's fortune-telling ability, he could guess it, but it was quite interesting to be able to fool the opponent.
Soon, a tall and strong man from the back who looked a little stubborn came up and said: "Boss."
The boss whispered a few words into Xiao Lu's ear. Xiao Lu nodded repeatedly and said to Master Wang: "Give me your approval too!"
