Chapter 409 Can't Calculate

Women generally like to join in the fun, especially when there's a fortune teller involved.

Shen Yuzhen looked very interested.

"Husband, haven't you heard people say that the Taoist priest is very accurate in fortune telling? Why don't we go and take a look?"

Mu Chunping looked helplessly at his wife.

“We have a Taoist priest in our family too, but he doesn’t know how to tell fortunes. Besides, who can tell fortunes like our Ning Baoling?”

"If you want to calculate it, just ask Ningbao to do it for you."

Shen Yuzhen glared at Mu Chunping.

"Of course I know my Ningbao is amazing. Anyway, we have nothing else to do and the child wants to go see it, so let's go see it."

Since his wife and daughter both wanted to go, Mu Chunping didn't say anything more.

"Okay, let's go take a look."

………………

Pingchuan County, North Street.

The busiest spot at the street corner was now surrounded by a large crowd.

In the very center of the crowd sat an elderly man dressed as a Taoist priest. He had a ruddy complexion and looked very energetic.

In front of the old Taoist priest was a broken table, and next to the table stood a banner with the four large characters "Divine Calculation" written on it.

The old Taoist priest's business was booming. Ningbao watched for a while and saw several women paying, and there seemed to be a long queue behind them.

Ning Bao looked on with envy.

"So you can make money by fortune telling?"

After leaving the Taoist temple, Ningbao did a lot of divination, but she never knew that divination could actually earn money.

Although she had told fortunes for many worshippers when she was at the Taoist temple, she had never seen any money.

Her master only asked her to go and tell fortunes for the worshippers, but he never gave her any money.

However, Ning Bao has never been a petty person; the past is the past, and she cares more about the present...

"Father, Mother, Ningbao wants to set up a fortune-telling stall too!"

Mu Chunping and Shen Yuzhen both looked at Ning Bao.

"no!"

"Ningbao, didn't you just tell your father that you came here to have your fortune told?"

Why are you trying to steal other people's business as soon as you get here?

Ning Bao looked at the money jar in front of the old Taoist priest and saw it getting fuller and fuller, feeling very envious.

“Dad, look, he can earn money by telling fortunes, Ningbao can too.”

Ning Bao is better at fortune telling than him; she can definitely earn more money than him.

Mu Chunping simply couldn't bring himself to let such a young child set up a fortune-telling stall, especially since this girl wasn't from his family. Given the Zhou family's status, it was even less likely that they would allow Ningbao to set up a stall to earn money.

He knows his daughter well; she's very persistent in making money.

Just then, it was their turn in line, and Mu Chunping quickly put Ningbao in front of them.

"Ningbao, it's your turn. Let's do a fortune telling first."

Ning Bao, who was originally preoccupied with making money, quickly snapped out of her reverie upon hearing Mu Chunping's words and strode over to the chair in front of the broken table to sit down.

The old Taoist priest stared blankly at the chubby baby in front of him for a moment.

"Little one, where are your family?"

"Do you want to have it done, or is it your family member?"

Ningbao pointed to herself.

"Grandpa, Ningbao wanted to calculate it herself."

The old Taoist priest raised an eyebrow.

"Oh, what do you want to calculate?"

Ning Bao thought for a moment,

"I want my fortune told, Grandpa. Can you tell me when I'll be able to earn lots and lots of silver?"

Or, sir, could you tell me if I'm lacking in wealth?

The old Taoist priest paused for a moment...

Although he wondered what kind of fortune a little baby could bring, he always adhered to principles and always put his customers first.

Big customers and small customers are all customers, and the old Taoist priest didn't pick and choose, directly asking Ning Bao's birth date and time.