So Zhao Ergou sold the land, bought a house in the city, moved to Kyoto with his blind old woman, and lived the life of a wealthy family.
He wholeheartedly wanted to marry a beautiful city girl as his wife, but the wealthy families around him knew that he was originally a farmer in the country, and no one was willing to marry their daughter to a country man, so he delayed it until he was twenty-three. Not yet married, his head almost turned white with anxiety.
Shen Ning smiled mysteriously and said slowly: "Brother Zhao, what I'm talking about can be seen from your palm reading."
What she said was true, just like the truth.
Everyone around him believed it to be true, and Zhao Ergou was so impressed that he almost knelt down in front of Shen Ning and shouted to Shen Ning that the gods had come to earth.
"God, God is calculating, girl, can you help me calculate again, when can I marry a wife?"
Zhao Ergou's demeanor and tone became groveling and cautious, completely different from before.
"Well, let me figure it out carefully."
Shen Ning's eyes were slightly closed, and the five fingers of his right hand couldn't help stretching and flexing, as if he was calculating something.
The bystanders were shocked by her miraculous skills and held their breath involuntarily for fear of disturbing her.
Zhao Ergou was even more outrageous and did not dare to speak out.
Shen Ning finally opened her eyes and smiled faintly at Zhao Ergou.
"Your Red Luan star has moved. In less than three days, someone will come to your house to propose marriage. I am here to wish Brother Zhao and the future Sister-in-law Zhao a happy marriage and many children and grandchildren in advance!"
"W-what did you say? Will someone really come to my house to propose marriage?"
Zhao Ergou was overjoyed and so excited that he wanted to hold Shen Ning's hand.
Shen Ning's hand retracted, and he held it empty.
He immediately realized that his behavior was abrupt and scratched his scalp in embarrassment.
"I'm sorry, Miss Fortune, I'm so happy, but, but, you... you're not deceiving me, are you?" He asked with a worried look on his face.
You must know that in the past two years, he didn't know how much money he gave to the matchmakers, but none of them could help him arrange a marriage.
But today, Shen Ning said that someone would propose marriage to him within three days. How could he not be doubtful
"Brother Zhao, if no one comes to propose marriage within three days, come and destroy my 'iron-mouthed, calculating' sign!"
Shen Ning pointed to the four big characters written in black and white on the paper next to her and said decisively.
"Okay, okay, here are ten taels of silver, please accept it from the fortune teller girl. If a happy event really comes within three days, I, Zhao Ergou, will definitely come back to reward the fortune teller girl heavily."
Zhao Ergou was so happy that he took out ten taels of silver, put them on the table respectfully, and left happily.
He heard from Shen Ning that someone would come to propose marriage within three days, and he couldn't wait to rush home for fear of missing out.
Of course, Shen Ning is not Zhuge Liang who predicts the future, and she doesn't know how to read and tell fortunes. The so-called fortune-telling is just a cover for her.
The reason why she speaks accurately lies in her subtle observation and accurate psychological judgment.
This micro-expression technology and psychology is profound and has been mastered by many people in modern times, and Shen Ning is one of the best.
She has repeatedly used these two skills to solve some difficult and strange cases.
At this time, she used fortune telling and calligraphy writing, which was just a small test.