However, Shen Ning kept smiling and was neither anxious nor impatient.
When it got dark, the people in the market slowly dispersed, and many of the vendors at the stalls closed up their stalls and left.
She stretched out slowly and glanced sideways at Xiaoru: "Girl, why are you crying so sadly?"
Xiao Ru pursed her lips, touched the empty money bag and said: "Miss, you said you brought the slave out to make money, but the slave didn't see a single copper coin, but she spent ten copper coins in vain. We can't even eat steamed buns." The money is gone."
Shen Ning smiled, scratched Xiao Ru's nose and said, "Are you laughing at your lady that I don't have the ability to make money? Isn't it easy to make money? Okay, then I'll show you what I can do."
She turned her eyes and landed on an old man who was in a hurry. She smiled and said to Xiao Ru: "Girl, our meal money for today is on this man."
Xiaoru followed Shen Ning's gaze and saw a strange old man whom he had never met before. He couldn't help but shook his head, not believing it at all.
Shen Ning stood up, walked to the old man, and cupped her hands with a smile: "Old man, you are blessed to have a son at this old age. Congratulations!"
The old man had gray hair and was wearing a cocoon silk gown. He was about fifty or sixty years old. He was walking hurriedly with a basket in his hand when he was suddenly stopped by Shen Ning. She couldn't help but be shocked.
When he saw that Shen Ning was a strange girl who was less than ten years old, the old man had a look of impatience on his face. He nodded perfunctorily to Shen Ning and said, "Same joy, same joy."
Bypassing Shen Ning, he continued moving forward without looking back.
When Xiao Ru saw the eldest lady being upset, she was afraid that she would be sad, so she was going to step forward to comfort Shen Ning.
But I saw the old man walking a few steps, suddenly turned back, looked at Shen Ning and said doubtfully: "Little girl, we have never met, how do you know that I am old enough to have a son?"
Shen Ning pointed to the eight characters displayed on the calligraphy stall with a smile, and said with a smile: "My family has a knowledge of fortune-telling. Your face is glowing and your face is flushed. I can tell with just a few fingers that you just gave birth to a big fat boy this year. Isn’t this a great blessing? "
The old man's eyes widened suddenly, with a look of disbelief on his face: "You said you figured it out by reading my fortune?"
"Of course." Shen Ning smiled and nodded.
The old man was dubious. He looked at Shen Ning up and down. No matter how he looked at it, she didn't look like a fortune teller.
The fortune tellers in his impression were all dressed in long robes, with three long beards, and an unfathomable look on their faces. How could they be the young, cheerful and smiling girl in front of him.
"Old man, if you are willing to listen, why don't you sit down and let me take another test for you and help you figure out the future fortune of your fat son?"
Shen Ning discerned the appearance and color, and had already seen the suspicion on the old man's face.
She didn't explain, because the more she spoke, the more suspicion she would arouse, and her suggestion hit the mark on what the old man cared about most. Which father in the world didn't want to know the future fate of his precious son
The old man nodded and agreed without even thinking: "Okay! Then you can help me take a test."
He made up his mind that if the girl in front of him was a charlatan, then he would never give her any money, and then he would expose her deceit in public and make her look terrible.