I woke up at two o'clock in the afternoon. Shen Bing took me to the town to watch the excitement. She said that she had just heard Aunt Niu say that a fortune teller came from outside and was very accurate in predicting people's past and future lives. There were many people gathered in the square. I laughed when I heard it. Anyone who knows a little about divination and observes people's words and expressions can predict accurately. If you are a lucky person, you must draw the dragon head hexagram, and you have to pay extra. If you are destined to have a disaster, you have to solve it, and you have to pay extra!
This thing is mainly about means, most of which are scams, and only a small part is real skill.
Anyway, there's nothing to do, so I just get up and eat something, so going out for a walk with Shen Bing and watching the fun has become an indispensable part of my daily life.
We arrived at the square and saw that the villagers had never seen a fortune teller before. They were crowded together in three layers. It was so crowded that no one could get through. Uncle Yinzi and Aunt Yinzi came to join in the fun. It turned out that the restaurant was closed. They were also squeezed outside and could only look inside.
Uncle Yinzi saw me coming and quickly pulled me to his side and said, "Nephew, this man is very accurate in fortune telling. Your aunt insisted on coming here to calculate her fortune, so we came here."
I said a few perfunctorily, thinking that the information revealed by the deceased fish was that you were destined to run a restaurant for the rest of your life and would not have much fortune.
After peeking out from the crowd for a while, I found that this fortune teller in his forties with a small mustache seemed to be quite capable. He was not like other fortune tellers who spoke without thinking and tried to deceive people by observing their words and expressions. He would tell people's family background and what happened in the past as soon as he saw the hexagram, which made people convinced.
But the price was too high. He would add fifty yuan for each disaster he solved, and one hundred yuan for each fortune or love luck he gained. In less than an hour, he made thousands of yuan. It's not easy for the villagers to make money by farming. They usually live frugally, but fortune-telling is not stingy. If you knew this, you shouldn't let Wang Zijun go. Fortune-telling makes money very quickly.
Uncle Yinzi finally squeezed in, and the fortune teller told him that he ran a restaurant, and predicted exactly how much his family members earned each month. Uncle Yinzi asked for money, but the fortune teller frowned and said, "Your fortune is not good, this is destined, but if you really want to solve it, it's difficult, give me 500."
Damn his second uncle, he actually asked for an exorbitant price. When it was Uncle Yinzi’s turn, he probably thought he was a small boss and raised the price.
Uncle Yinzi looked at his wife, asking if he should spend the money or not? Aunt Yinzi nodded decisively, and Uncle Yinzi went to pay. I couldn't stand it anymore. He didn't make much money a month running a restaurant, so it was too unfair for him to spend 500 yuan. So I squeezed in and held Uncle Yinzi's hand.
"Sir, you can predict a person's past life, what did he do in his past life, where was he from, if you can really predict it, I will give you 500 more!" I smiled at the fortune teller. To find out the past life and the future life, you can't tell the fortune accurately, you need to read the eight characters and arrange the eight pillars, it's not easy to calculate, I really don't believe a fortune teller can calculate it.
This person was not smart, he smiled and said: "Judging from your complexion, you are not an ordinary person, and you have evil spirits, you must have been in contact with ghosts and evil spirits. If I'm right, you are a ghost catcher!"
When everyone heard this, they were immediately shocked and gave him a thumbs up. Many people knew my background.
I also felt that this man was extraordinary. He was very good at fortune-telling and his physiognomy was surprisingly accurate. I smiled and said, "I didn't ask you to tell my fortune. Let's talk about Uncle Yinzi."
"How about this, the disciples of Maoshan are said to be proficient in divination. Why don't you calculate his past life? If you are right, I will give you five hundred. How about that?" He stared at me with a provocative look.
Shit, he's clearly trying to embarrass me. Although the Maoshan disciples are proficient in divination and other techniques, their main purpose is to exorcise ghosts and demons, which is not as good as fortune-telling. He is angry that I'm meddling in his business and blocking his way to wealth, so he is competing with me.
I laughed and said, "Uncle Yinzi was a farmer in his previous life. He was from Shangqiu, Henan Province. His name was Zhang Tianlai. Do you think I am right?"
When the man heard this, his face changed immediately. He threw down 500 yuan, packed up his stall, and squeezed out of the crowd in disgrace. As he walked away, he turned back and shouted, "You revealed the secret, and you will be in great trouble!"