Reborn in the 80s: Fortune-telling and Ghost Catching Are My Specialty

What? Her soul, Su Muxi, in her twenties, was reborn into the body of a three-year-old child?

What? There are wild wolves?

What kind of ghost is this?

Ah, it's a real ghost......

Chapter 114 It’s Too Early to Have a Grandson

After Su Muxi finished speaking, she took out two ten-yuan bills from her pocket with a smile and placed them on the stone table.

"Thank you, Master. I'll tell my son about these precautions when I get back."

After saying that, she thanked Su Muxi again before leaving.

As soon as the old man left his seat, the person holding number two in the crowd couldn't wait to come over and sit in front of Su Muxi.

Su Muxi put away his number and continued to tell fortunes.

This time Su Muxi didn't ask for photos.

Because in the previous life, almost everyone had a mobile phone.

Taking photos to record daily life has become a common thing, so it is easy to get photos of relatives or friends.

But it’s the 1980s now, and some people may not even take a photo in their entire life.

If the person who comes to tell fortunes is doing it for you, then there is no need to go through so much trouble. You can directly make inferences by observing their facial features.

But if you want to tell fortunes for your relatives, only a few people can get photos, so you can only rely on the birth date and eight characters to make a judgment.

When the previous person leaves, the next person will come over naturally without being asked.

Everyone who got a number came to Su Muxi with anticipation and nervousness.

Some people ask about their children's career development, some are concerned about their own health, and some ask about family harmony and happiness.

Su Muxi answered them one by one.

When it was the turn of a short, kind-looking old man, Su Muxi smiled and told him: "Your son will have a new turning point in his career, but he needs to take the first step bravely."

The old man was very excited after hearing this, and a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes.

Su Muxi encouraged the old man to let his son face challenges positively and firmly believed that he would succeed.

Next, an old man with a black mole on his face walked up to Su Muxi.

After carefully observing his face, Su Muxi said softly, "Your fortune is good, and good luck will come to you in the near future. But remember to keep a low profile to avoid provoking villains."

The old man nodded gratefully and said he would definitely follow her advice.

Finally, a young couple came for consultation.

Su Muxi suggested that they spend more time getting to know each other and face life's difficulties together.

She told them: "Only by understanding and supporting each other can you build a deeper relationship."

As time passed, Su Muxi's fortune-telling gradually came to an end.

She saw an old woman with gray hair walking slowly towards her. This was the fifth and last person today.

After the old woman sat down, Su Muxi took the note from her hand, a hint of fatigue in her voice.

"Grandma, what do you want to calculate?"

"Little Master, I want to calculate when I can hold my grandson."

The old man waited expectantly for Su Muxi's answer.

Su Muxi looked at Zhang Yuhua's face for a while.

The old man has beautiful facial features, eyebrows like the moon, clear bags under his eyes, and a full forehead and chin. He is a man with a long and blessed life.

Su Muxi spoke slowly, "Grandma, you have three sons and one daughter."

"Your eldest son and second son have inherited their father's legacy and are engaged in the same profession."

"But unfortunately, they died together a few years ago."

Then she changed the subject, "However, your youngest son chose a different path and did not follow in the footsteps of his father and brothers."

"But even so, his chosen profession is fraught with danger."

Zhang Yuhua's eyes completely changed when she looked at Su Muxi, and a feeling of disbelief surged in her heart.

It turned out that this morning Zhang Yuhua accidentally heard a group of neighbors who were exercising talking about a master who helped the Su Qi couple find their long-lost daughter.

I didn't believe it at first and wanted to come over to see if it was true.

As a result, I saw with my own eyes that Su Qi and his wife were expressing their gratitude to the young master profusely.

She was also a little curious and happened to encounter the queue for getting a number.

With the mentality of giving it a try, she received a number with half belief and half doubt.

However, to her surprise, the little master was able to accurately describe the situation in her home just by observing her face.

Her husband and first two sons were all brave soldiers who tragically died in a battle four years ago.

Although she tried her best to prevent her youngest son from joining the army, he eventually chose a high-risk job - becoming a firefighter.

Firefighters are also soldiers. Although they use different weapons than their fathers and brothers, they are also heroes who protect people's lives and property.

Zhang Yuhua said excitedly: "Yes, yes, yes! Little Master, you are right! This is exactly the situation in my family."

"My old man and two sons were soldiers. They died a few years ago."

“My youngest son is a firefighter now.”

Speaking of this, Zhang Yuhua asked with a hint of doubt and curiosity.

"Little Master, I want to ask, did you calculate all the things you just said?"

"Or did you know about our family's situation in advance?"

Su Muxi looked at Zhang Yuhua and replied calmly, "Of course I calculated it."

"I don't know you, how can I know about your family's situation?"

In fact, Zhang Yuhua already knew the answer in her heart, but she was curious and asked this question.

But being able to meet such a master is undoubtedly a rare opportunity for her.

She quickly asked, "Little Master, can you calculate when I can hold my grandson?"

Su Muxi couldn't help but laugh, "Grandma, your son hasn't even gotten married yet, it's too early to talk about having a grandson."

Although Zhang Yuhua felt a little embarrassed, she was amazed in her heart.

Because she knew that her youngest son was indeed not married, she didn't expect that Su Muxi could even calculate this.

She shook her head helplessly and sighed: "Hey, my youngest son is already in his early twenties, but every time I ask him to find a girlfriend, he always says there is no rush."

"But he is not in a hurry, but I am in a hurry!" Zhang Yuhua had a sad face and her tone was full of worry.

Looking at the dark energy faintly emerging from Zhang Yuhua's daughter's palace, Su Muxi's face was solemn, and she said seriously: "Grandma, your son's marriage has not yet arrived. It's futile for you to worry."

"However, your son will soon encounter a disaster. I have a peace amulet here. You must let him carry it with him. It can protect him from harm."

Hearing this, Zhang Yuhua's heart instantly lifted up, her pupils suddenly dilated, staring straight at Su Muxi, and asked nervously: "Really? Little Master, is my son really going to have a disaster?"

Su Muxi smiled slightly after hearing this, patted Zhang Yuhua's hand gently, and comforted her: "Grandma, don't worry, as long as you do what I say, your son will be fine."

After that, she took out a peace amulet from her bag and handed it to Zhang Yuhua, "This is the amulet that can protect your son's safety."

"Just let him take it with him, and he'll be fine."