Chapter 244 The Divine Club is the True Master 2
Chapter 244 The Divine Club is the True Master 2
Zhu Yin found it funny: "Uncle, you are sitting here telling fortunes, and you are trying to persuade me to change my career. This is not very convincing."
The middle-aged man stroked his goatee and said, "We are different."
There was no one around, so he just started chatting with Zhu Yin. For their stall, no kidding, if they had one customer coming to ask about it a day, it was considered good business.
"Hey, uncle is different. I'm not really here to tell people's fortunes. I'm just bored and come here to listen to gossip."
He smiled proudly: "I have two daughters. The eldest daughter is a senior executive of a foreign company, and the younger daughter is a businesswoman. She has opened seven or eight branches."
After showing off his daughter, he confessed: "I don't lack money now, so I bought this outfit to kill time. I'm not doing this to make money, so it doesn't matter if I sit there all day."
"You're so young, at least find a job that can earn you enough to eat." He looked at Zhuyin's bamboo-like figure and sighed, but he didn't ask about her family.
Nowadays, if there is someone to take care of the family, how can one become a charlatan at such a young age?
Afraid that Zhuyin would think he was a liar, he took out his cell phone and showed her the photos he had taken of his niece's hotel.
"A serious hotel also recruits serious employees," he emphasized.
Zhuyin thanked him: "Uncle, you are here to set up a stall and listen to gossip, but I am not. I have real skills."
The middle-aged man was delighted when he heard this: "Real talent? Do you really have the talent to starve yourself to this extent?"
Zhu Yin said seriously: "You don't understand, I am practicing. If you don't believe me, I'm telling you, within a month, I will be able to turn bad times around and become very rich."
This place is remote and there are few people.
The middle-aged man was originally planning to go somewhere else with more people, but after hearing what she said, he became interested: "Okay, then I'll follow you to see where you got all this wealth from."
Zhu Yin narrowed her eyes: "Just wait and see."
"By the way," she explained, "I'm already twenty years old."
He was originally malnourished and had a strange and unlucky fate. He was much thinner than people of the same age, and had a baby face, so he looked much younger than his actual age.
Of course, middle-aged people are not sure of her age. Another reason is that children nowadays grow so fast. Many of them grow to be 1.7 or 1.8 meters tall by the age of 13 or 14.
When the middle-aged man heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then he sighed.
He began to search his trouser pockets, took out a few hundred-yuan bills, and gave them to Zhu Yin: "Meeting is fate. I had a great time chatting with you today. Just consider it a red envelope as a meeting gift."
Fortunately, he came out to tell fortunes, thinking that he might meet a customer who would give him cash, so he carried some cash with him.
Otherwise, you have to tell people, "Come on, add me on WeChat and I'll send you a red envelope."
Zhuyin thought about it, took out a hundred-dollar bill and accepted it.
"You're right, meeting is destiny." Zhu Yin shook the hundred yuan in her hand, "I've never opened a shop here before. How about taking a hundred yuan from you and telling you your fortune?"
"Hey! You kid." The man was amused and nodded readily, "Okay, then calculate for me. I want to see what you are really capable of."
He thought Zhuyin was too shy to ask for his money for nothing. He still thought she was a good kid and only took 100 yuan.
Her character is impeccable, he thought to himself, and he would persuade her to work for his niece later.
"What do you want to calculate?" Zhu Yin asked him.
Barbara asked in surprise: "Host, can you tell fortunes?"
Zhu Yin was puzzled: "You have seen me cultivate immortality. Is fortune-telling more difficult than cultivating immortality?"
Barbara: ...That's true.
The middle-aged man thought for a moment and said, "Let's figure out when I can have grandchildren."
He wanted to sigh when he talked about this: the eldest daughter was a career geek, she was over 35 and still hadn't married, and she had confessed to her family that she had no plans to get married in the past few years. The youngest daughter got married early, and her husband knew her well and lived in the same community, so they could be considered childhood sweethearts. But they had been in love and married for more than ten years, and they still had no children.
He is in his fifties, has no shortage of money, and is bored every day. He just wants to have a grandchild to hold and play with.
He looked at Zhu Yin jokingly: "Do you want me to write a word, or report my birth date or something?"
Zhu Yin: “No need.”
She stared at him, and the middle-aged man felt that the other person's dark eyes seemed to have magic, inducing him to look into them unconsciously -
Zhu Yin had indeed understood the mysterious methods of Feng Shui and physiognomy.
But later on, she no longer needed it.
Mortals use mediums to get a glimpse into the unpredictable fate and to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune.
At her level, she can see a person's past and future at a glance.
She laughed.
"Congratulations, uncle."
The middle-aged man suddenly came back to his senses. He looked at Zhu Yin in surprise. That wonderful feeling just now... Could it be that she was different from him?
Are you really not here to set up a stall and get free food and drinks?
Then he realized what Zhu Yin said.
My heart was moved: "Where does happiness come from?"
Zhu Yin: "The grandchild you've been thinking about is now in your mother's belly."
Although the middle-aged man said he didn't believe it, he couldn't help but smile when he heard this: "Really? Uncle really took it seriously."
Zhu Yin: "If you don't agree, come to me and I'll return the money to you."
The man smiled and waved his hand without saying anything.
In fact, he didn't believe it in his heart.
In the evening, when he returned home, he couldn't stop staring at his little daughter.
Wang Yingxue was surprised: "Dad, why are you looking at me all the time?"
Wang Ruinian rubbed his hands and asked tentatively: "Xiaoxue, have you felt anything in your stomach recently?"
Wang Yingxue was helpless: "No."
She was not surprised. She and her husband had been married for several years and the whole family had always wanted to have a baby. There was no news in her belly. Both husband and wife went to the hospital for a physical examination and there was no problem, but the baby just didn't come.
Wang Ruinian: "How about you take some time tomorrow to check it out?"
Wang Yingxue glanced at her father and understood: "Comrade Lao Wang, are you going to find another colleague?"
Apparently, this hasn't happened once or twice.
Wang Ruinian coughed and said, "I met a little colleague today. He said that my grandchildren are already in my mother's belly. He said it very convincingly."
Wang Yingxue couldn't help laughing: "You're still young."
She pointed at Wang Ruinian's outfit and said, "You do this yourself, and you still believe in this?"
At first, Wang Ruinian bought a few books on physiognomy and studied them for a few days. When he announced that he was going to set up a stall to tell fortunes, his whole family was against it.
Isn’t this cheating!
Wang Ruinian himself said that he didn't charge money, he was just bored and wanted to chat with people, and he definitely didn't want to cheat people out of money. That's why the kids ignored him.
However, since they have such a "half-immortal" in their own family, they naturally understand the value of these half-immortals.
Wang Ruinian blew his beard: "You should have awe for the areas you don't understand! Do you understand?"
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Wang Yingxue laughed at her father, but she thought about it before going to bed and kept it in her heart.
The next day she secretly took a pregnancy test and the result was as expected.
Ten days later, her period arrived on time and Wang Yingxue completely gave up.
Wang Ruinian would still come and sit under the overpass every one or two days to talk to Zhu Yin.
He didn't mention the fact that his younger daughter was not pregnant, for fear of hurting the child's self-esteem.
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