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- Old man Lai stared at Xiang Que with treacherous eyebrows and said, "Are you taking pleasure in other people's misfortune? You feel very happy when people bury me, you kid is so disrespectful to the old and the virtuous."
Xiang Que patted him on the shoulder and said: "Let me tell you, if you believe me, just follow me and mix some money honestly, don't talk too much, understand? Hey, when you are a lot older, you can make money for others." I'm in a hurry, will you feel better if I beat you up?"
Old man Lai said anxiously, "So many people are watching here, and I was kicked out. What am I going to do when I go back to Antique Street? Do you know what status those people have on the street? They In a word, I even have to withdraw the stall in the future, who wants to offend them?"
Xiang Que shrugged his shoulders and said, "So I told you to shut up, so as not to be annoying."
The two murmured a few words in the back, and made those who were discussing a little impatient. Mr. Wu stared at the disciples around him and said, "Please invite them out for me. It's not enough to succeed, but it's more than failure. What's the mess?"
Mr. Wu's disciples and Master Xu's assistant dragged Mr. Lai outside with unkind faces. Since entering Huang's house, several gentlemen and masters have been watching and counting, busy without touching the ground, Xiang Que He and old man Lai basically stayed behind, and they came here just to dawdle, and the younger ones have long disliked them.
It's a little too obvious that you two are eating and drinking together!
Cooperate with us to charge forward, so you have nothing to do with yourself?
It must be cleared out!
Old man Lai's face turned red and white for a while, obviously he couldn't bear it anymore. In Antique Street, he fooled fortune-tellers and fortune-tellers because of his professional needs. If they beat him up, he should be unlucky, but he was seen by so many colleagues. This is a matter of face.
How could he set up a stall in Antique Street tomorrow after being dragged out today?
How can you support your wife and children?
He will be poked in the back!
It's a matter of job, old man Lai feels that he can't look forward and backward.
It doesn't matter to Xiang Que, if you procrastinate, you can procrastinate. It's not that he was dragged out to be beheaded, so he didn't care about being dragged out of the door and walked out unhurriedly.
But Xiang Que suddenly saw the old man Lai's eyes staring at him, and his heart skipped a beat, ignoring this old man.
"It's him, he told me." Old man Lai stretched his neck, pointed at Xiang Que and suddenly roared, "It was he who told me that before, and I didn't know that this little girl had been ill for many days. It's all he can see."
"You're betraying me, old ** Deng, you're a little out of character." Xiang Qubai gave him a look at the old man, quite speechless.
Old man Lai lowered his eyebrows and said to Mr. Wu, "Mr. Wu, my ability is to be able to make a living on the street. Coming here is just to make some unexpected money. Do you ask me if I have the ability? I definitely don't have it. But I think he will"
Old man Lai pointed at the lack, and several people in the room all looked at Xiang Que in unison.
As soon as Mr. Wu frowned, Master Xu also frowned. Only Mr. Mo Da stared at Xiang Que in silence, his face uncertain.
Xiang Que coughed dryly, waved his hands and said with a smile: "We are the same, we are both making random calculations. If you want to tell a lie, we are good at it, but we have absolutely no real skills. Don't look at me, gentlemen. Hurry up and get rid of it." Let's drag it out"
Old man Lai said anxiously with a white face: "Don't talk to us, the few you have seen before are all accurate, and you said that the man will not live long. If he is not accurate, he will beat your head Did you fart? You said that the husband and wife are not getting along, and if they get along, she can¡¯t scratch your face with her fingers? Master Really, he counts two or three times a day, and he is old enough to pay for it I always pay willingly¡±
Xiang Que gave him a blank look, and said, "For fortune-telling, is it stealing money? Isn't it all done willingly?"
Mr. Wu was completely confused by the two of them talking about it. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't grasp the point.
Mr. Mo Da suddenly said with a smile: "Young man, you are very interesting."
Xiang Que bared his teeth and said with a smile: "It's okay, he's more humorous, people from the Northeast, it's all inherited from our ancestors, my mother said that I grinned when I was born, and scared the midwife at that time "
Xiang Que's words are really not blind. He did scare many people when he was born, but it was not because of this, but because he was too noisy when he was born, and many people were unlucky.
Mr. Mo Da shook his head and said, "That's not what I meant."
Huang Tingyu didn't say a word on the sidelines, obviously a little anxious, because this group of people talked a little too far, and they had nothing to do with their own affairs at all.
"Several, can weShall we talk about this at another time and another occasion? "Huang Tingyu suppressed a wave of anger, a little bit about to explode.
Mr. Mo Da explained to Huang Tingyu in a low voice, and then turned to continue to say to Xiang Que: "Young man, anyone who tells fortunes and divinations will not say that his calculations are inaccurate, let alone that he is a fool." Made up things, but don't you don't you feel like you're trying to cover things up?"
"I forgot about this." Xiang Que sighed with a sneer, and muttered, "It's obvious that there is no silver three hundred taels here. What do you mean by getting darker and darker? Doesn't this smash your feet?"
Mr. Wu slapped his forehead, and he also felt that something was wrong, but he never recalled it just now. It is indeed like what Mr. Mo Da said, no matter if a fortune-teller set up a stall to meet a colleague or read a fortune teller, even a charlatan would not say If you are not sure about your own calculations, you will not be able to read it. That is smashing the signboard.
This is the most taboo thing in this line of work.
Xiang Que scratched his head, and said, "I'm really just a poor man, a foreigner, helpless, without skills, I can only make a living with this." "Then how do you explain it, what the old man said just now Those ones"
"Can you believe what he said? He has been a professional deceit for 30 years, and he might not be able to open his mouth if you tell him the truth."
"Speaking of which, you can doubt my professional quality, but don't doubt my character." Old man Lai said unwillingly: "Don't force me to swear, be cruel. In order to express this anger, I even killed my ancestors. Eight generations dare to curse"
Xiang Que was silent, put his hands in his pockets and didn't say a word, he couldn't draw more and more black.
"Plop" Huang Tingyu suddenly stepped forward and knelt down towards Que.
"Oh, I'll go, are you serious?" Xiang Que was suddenly confused.
Huang Tingyu burst into tears, bit her bright red lips and said: "Sir, I am just such a younger sister, if you have a way, save her, you can't see her dying at such a young age, I beg you Is it okay, as long as you, you can save her you can ask for any conditions, I will promise you"
Old man Lai bared his teeth and said: "There is such a good thing, why hesitate?"
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