Chapter 18 You are likely to lose money today

Feng Zhi walked in at this time, holding a white cloth banner in his hand, but there was no writing on it.

When Su Nuobai saw what was in his hand, she remembered the main purpose of her trip today, which was to resolve the issue of Wei Ma's children.

She took the sign, asked the clerk for pen and ink, thought for a while, and wrote a big word "Calculation" on it.

Then below is a row of small words, such as Feng Shui, Marriage, Fortune Telling, etc.

Lu Heyu looked at the words written on her sign and found that her handwriting was really beautiful.

The Miss Su Qi mentioned in the file had never learned to read or write. Where did she learn such beautiful handwriting?

Su Nuobai didn't care what he was thinking: "Thank you for your hospitality today, Lord Lu. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Feng Zhi nodded at Lu Heyu, turned around and followed Su Nuobai.

"Master, how about I go and follow Miss Su Qi?" Xingyun entered the room without knowing when.

Lu Heyu shook his head: "Not now, come back to the yamen with me."

Su Nuobai stood at the door of Shangyue Tower, counted with his fingers and found that the God of Wealth was in the southeast today, then walked towards that direction.

Feng Zhi walked behind him with the banner: "Master, where are we going?"

"Looking for the God of Wealth." Su Nuobai drew a voice-changing character for himself, and now his speaking voice fits the image of a middle-aged uncle.

When she arrived at the place, she was dumbfounded. On this street, there was a fortune-telling stall every now and then.

Is fortune-telling at a stall so popular these days?

Her appearance also attracted the attention of her colleagues. They were all familiar with the stall owners here, and the sudden appearance of a strange face inevitably made them look sideways.

Feng Zhi said calmly: "There are many people in Shengjing, and there are also many fortune tellers."

Su Nuobai found a seat in the corner. She had no table or stool, so she simply sat down cross-legged next to a vegetable seller.

Uncle Jia, a vegetable seller, sets up his stall here every day. When he sees her sitting next to him, he turns his head to look at her from time to time.

Su Nuobai greeted him with a smile: "Uncle, I'm new here, please take care of me in the future."

"Another money-swindler." Uncle Jia looked at her with disgust, then turned around and greeted the customers who were buying vegetables.

Su Nuobai turned to look at Feng Zhi: "Do I look like a liar?"

Feng Zhi naturally knew that she was not, but there were very few people in Shengjing who were truly good at calculating. If she wanted to make money, she still had a long way to go.

An elderly woman who was buying groceries nearby looked at Su Nuobai and said, "Uncle Jia, why is there a fortune teller here?"

Uncle Jia glanced at Su Nuobai and said, "Who knows if it's a lie? He doesn't even have a Taoist robe."

Su Nuobai looked down at her clothes and then at the stalls on the street. She really made a mistake.

She looked at the old lady with a smile: "You are not allowed to refuse money."

The old lady saw that Su Nuobai looked quite funny, so she became interested: "You really can't refuse the money?"

"Really, if the calculation is right, just buy me three meat buns." Su Nuobai said with a smile.

"That's quite interesting. Others charge money for fortune-telling, but you only ask for three meat buns." The old lady came over and squatted down.

Su Nuobai had already thought it through. He only needed to pay ordinary people for fortune-telling, but if it came to wealthy families, he would have to pay real money.

"Auntie, do you want to try it?"

The old lady looked at her and then turned to look at Jia San: "Try it?"

Uncle Jia: "I can't make the decision for you."

The commotion here also attracted people buying vegetables nearby. They gathered around curiously and wanted to see if Su Nuobai's calculations were really accurate.

"What do you want, Auntie?" Su Nuobai asked the auntie squatting opposite.

The old lady didn't know what to calculate: "How about you just calculate it for me?"

Su Nuobai looked at her face and said, "How about I read your face?"

"Okay, just look at my face and I'll see if what you said is right." The old lady said with a smile.

Su Nuobai took a look and said, "The three yin and three yang are smooth, without any marks, moles or breaks. The aunt has two sons. The right eyebrow is short and sparse, the face is round and has no cheekbones, the front teeth are straight, and she has two older sisters."

"There's a mole on your left eyebrow. You're the eldest of three brothers, one of whom was adopted."

The old lady was stunned when she heard this. It was absolutely true.

She turned to look at Uncle Jia: "Did you tell her?"

"No matter what I said to her, she just came here to set up the stall today, just a little before you." Jia San shook his head quickly.

The other onlookers understood that this was right.

Su Nuobai saw that the old lady's wealth palace was a little dim, and was afraid that she would lose money today: "Auntie, you look like you will lose money today."

"Ah!" The old lady immediately reached for her purse when she heard it.

As a result, his expression turned ugly: "I, my purse is missing."

Uncle Jia stared at her with wide eyes: "Didn't you just pay for my food?"

"Yes, but it's gone now." The old lady had a sad face and was very depressed.

Many onlookers behind frowned: "Are these two people shills?"

"I know both this lady and Mr. Jia. They can't be hired by someone else."

"So it's really a lost purse?"

Someone also looked at Su Nuobai and said, "You didn't steal the old lady's wallet, so you said she was broke!"

Su Nuobai spread out his hands: "From just now, the master and the servant have been sitting here without moving. How could they steal Madam's purse?"

“It seems so.”

The old lady knew it wasn't two people, but now that she had lost her wallet, it was difficult to pay the promised divination fee: "Master, can I bring the buns to you tomorrow?"

"Okay, I'll still be with Uncle Jia tomorrow." Su Nuobai was not afraid that she would default on her debt.

After thanking her, the old lady got up and left.

Many people were a little skeptical, but they had no intention of leaving. They gathered here to see if there was anyone else willing to count.

Nanny Wei took her daughter Wei Ling to the street to look for a fortune teller with worried faces.

But none of these fortune tellers on the streets are reliable. Some charge too high a price, while others are not accurate at all.

She felt that today's trip might have been in vain, and then she saw a lot of people gathered in front of her, so she took Wei Ling forward out of curiosity.

Su Nuobai saw Nanny Wei walking towards her with a young girl. The person she was waiting for had finally arrived.

Nanny Wei curiously asked the people around her about the situation.

Finally, he gritted his teeth, pulled Wei Ling, and squatted in front of Su Nuobai: "Master, I want you to help my daughter."

Su Nuobai looked at Wei Ling's face, her eyebrows slightly raised: "Has your daughter offended anyone recently?"

When Nanny Wei heard this, she felt a little tired. She didn't know what was wrong with her daughter recently. She was having bad luck quite often.

Now hearing what the master said, she felt even more uneasy. Could it be that she had offended someone and that was why she was so unlucky?

"What do you mean, Master?"