As soon as Shen Ning finished speaking, dozens of people around him turned around and ran towards the corner of the street, running faster than rabbits.
Xiaoru looked at this scene in amazement, feeling indescribable admiration in her heart.
The eldest lady is so resourceful that she can deal with dozens of people in just one sentence.
She looked at the people who were quickly forming a line on the street corner with bright eyes, her eyes were shining brightly, and she was counting silently with her fingers.
One person has ten taels of silver, two people have twenty taels of silver, three people have thirty taels of silver... Countless silver notes seemed to appear in front of her eyes.
Soon she'll be counting money until her hands cramp again.
She narrowed her eyes in joy.
"Snapped!"
Shen Ning slapped her on the back of the head, waking up this girl who had been thinking too much.
"Girl, what are you thinking about? Why don't you go to the wood shop where you were last time to rent a table and chairs!"
Xiao Ru just woke up from a dream and went straight to the wood shop happily.
Shen Ning walked towards the street corner with a smile, but she was not as relaxed as she looked.
Because she knew that among the large group of people who came to her for fortune telling, most of them came to trouble her and laugh at her.
If she were not careful and caught by these people, she might not be able to get over.
The queue was very long, stretching from the end of the street to the street. The number of people was twice as many as before.
Many of them were just there to watch the fun, and of course there were also those who were deliberately looking for trouble.
Xiaoru, who came back carrying tables, chairs and benches, was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth when she saw this scene.
The first person in line was the man with a loud voice and a big waist.
He is tall and tall, and with a flick of his arms, he can leave others behind, and no one can overtake him.
He sat down opposite Shen Ning.
Shen Ning smiled and said: "Brother, do you want to take a calligraphy test or read a face?"
The man stretched out a big palm like a cattail fan, put it on the table, and said gruffly: "I can't read, so just give me a palmistry."
"Okay." Shen Ning agreed happily.
She hasn't had her palm read, but that doesn't mean she won't pretend.
"Brother, what do you want to ask?" Shen Ning asked with a smile.
"I'm already twenty-three this year, but I haven't married a wife yet. You can tell me when I can marry a beautiful wife." The man said with a smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, there were boos all around.
Someone couldn't help but said: "Brother, are you looking for a fortune teller or a blind date? This girl is doing fortune telling, not a matchmaker."
"No, if fortune telling can tell you when you will marry your wife, then why do you need a matchmaker!"
"You don't know why you are making things difficult for me!"
"That's right, you're not here to tell fortunes at all, you're clearly here to mess with this girl!"
Some people who liked melon couldn't stand it and criticized the man one after another.
But the man glared at everyone and shouted arrogantly: "Why can't she calculate it? If she can't even calculate this, does she still deserve to ask God to calculate it? Just close the stall as soon as possible and get out!"
He turned to glare at Shen Ning and slapped the table hard: "Tell me, can it be counted or not!"
very good!
The first one I encountered was such a tough guy.
Shen Ning knew that if she didn't get rid of him properly, troubles would continue one after another, and her calligraphy test stall that had just been set up for a day would probably die.