Chapter 17

Chu Yueqing had just left the Fengshui shop when she heard the stall owners who had finished dinner sitting together chatting to digest their food.

"Did you hear that? Something happened at the construction site in Sai Kung again."

"It's weird, it's really weird. I have a relative who also works at this construction site, and he was so scared that he quit a few days ago."

"What a mystery, I heard that people have been dying since the construction started."

"Most of the dead are people who smuggled in from the mainland to work illegally. They have elderly parents and children to support, and the pillars of the family died like this, and their bodies can't even be transported back to the mainland."

"Oh, it's really miserable."

Working at the same construction site, the inland only makes NT$1,000 a month. Even if you work illegally in Hong Kong, you can still make NT$2,000 a month.

This is exactly why many inland people are willing to risk their lives to smuggle through the line.

Chu Yueqing didn't listen much. When she passed by a store selling women's leather shoes, she remembered the black leather shoes with open closures at home, so she went in and bought a pair of student leather shoes.

When she returned to Temple Street,

Lin Jiahua was already helping to pack up the stall. He rolled up the sleeves of his green plaid shirt and had just stuffed a few stools under the stall. When he saw someone coming back, he pushed his glasses on his face and glanced behind Chu Yueqing.

"What's the matter? Did the police embarrass you?"

As soon as it got dark, uniformed police came to Temple Street to ask Chu Yueqing to cooperate with the police station's investigation. As one of his few good friends, Lin Jiahua was also worried for a long time.

"No problem."

Chu Yueqing stuffed the compass under the stall and replied with her head tilted: "They said someone died and asked me to record a statement and provide an alibi."

Lin Jiahua remembered the news he had just seen and suddenly realized: "Oh, it's the murderer son of Mrs. Li?"

Without Chu Yueqing's explanation, Lin Jiahua also understood what was going on.

Ah Shanpo had already told the whole temple street clearly about Mrs. Li's ungrateful adoption of her son.

"Yes, that's it." Chu Yueqing smiled.

Lin Jiahua folded the small wooden table in one go and put it under the stall. He took out a stack of loose Hong Kong dollars from his apron pocket and handed it to Chu Yueying, smiling politely: "When you went to the police station, I sold fifty dollars of dessert."

"Thank you." Chu Yueying took the money and looked at the milk pie stall next door. She found that Lin Jiahua had already closed the milk pie stall. She was surprised, "Have you been helping me sell dessert since you closed the stall?"

"No." Lin Jiahua pushed his glasses and smiled embarrassedly, "I was looking after the two stalls at the same time before, and I didn't know when you would be back, so I closed the stall first."

It was almost ten o'clock. Normally at this time, Lin Jiahua would have gone home long ago.

Chu Yueqing knew that he had deliberately delayed the closing time, so she divided the 50 yuan profit into two and handed it to Lin Jiahua.

"We will share the profit in half, just as your hard work in helping me look after the stall for half a day."

Lin Jiahua refused to accept it no matter what, and waved his hand: "Xingxing, you are so polite, we are good friends, how can I take money from you?"

"Ahua——!"

Zhang Jiande pushed open the restaurant door and shouted, "Someone in the house is calling you!"

"Oh no, Xingxing, I don't want to talk to you for now." Lin Jiahua's face changed, and he quickly pushed the milk puff stall cart to Zhang's restaurant.

"Wait for me."

Chu Yueqing put the money in her trouser pocket, pushed the stall cart and followed to Zhang's restaurant. She saw Lin Jiahua had parked the car and entered the tea restaurant.

There was a call so late at night. She was worried that something happened to the Lin family. She held the handle of the stall cart and went to the door to see Zhang Jiande who was touching his big belly.

"Brother De, did something happen to the Lin family?"

"Something happened?" Zhang Jiande had just finished his midnight snack, patted his belly, and looked into the restaurant. "If something happens to Ah Hua, nothing will happen to the Lin family."

Zhang Jiande's tone was extremely disdainful when he talked about the Lin family.

"The whole family is full of vampires, and the whole family relies on Ah Hua to do everything. The Lin couple are idle all day long, and they just play cards with the hard-earned money from Ah Hua's stall. Ah Hua's two sisters..."

Chu Yueqing only knew a little about Lin Jiahua's situation before, but she didn't expect that the livelihood of the whole family would be on Lin Jiahua's shoulders, so she asked, "What's wrong?"

"The two sisters are not easy to deal with either." Zhang Jiande shook his head and sighed, "The parents are not born (sensible), and the sisters should at least feel sorry for their brother. In the end, they just want their only brother to die."

"Just now, the Lin couple didn't make dinner, and the two sisters called to urge dinner."

Chu Yueqing finally understood Lin Jiahua's situation, but this was Lin Jiahua's personal matter, so she didn't say much.

Zhang Jiande was very angry. When he saw Lin Jiahua hanging up the phone, he was very disappointed: "Ahua, your two sisters are also in middle school, not young anymore. You can't rely on your brother to take care of everything. Dinner is at 7 o'clock, and they don't even know how to make a meal by themselves at 10 o'clock. At worst, there are a lot of instant noodles in convenience stores. You have to rush them like this just to make them miss a meal?"

"Your two stupid sisters, I don't know if it's enough to raise them for a lifetime."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Jiahua's face showed some loneliness and bitterness. The light from the glass door slanted on his thin body.

"They are still young, they will understand when they grow up."

Zhang Jiande advised earnestly: "I have heard you say this for three years. Now all the money you earn is used to support the family. Yes, you are filial to your parents and love your sisters, but what about you?"

"You are almost 26, you have to get married and have children, and start a family. Don't you have to live your life?"

"Brother De, you know the situation in my family." Lin Jiahua smiled bitterly, "If I don't make more money and love my sisters more, how can they get love? Relying on my parents who are addicted to cards? I'm afraid my sisters can't even go to school."

"Don't worry, I see things clearly now. There's no way they'll change. I'm keeping the money in my own hands now, and I'll consider starting a family only when my two younger sisters are successful."

After saying that, Lin Jiahua smiled bitterly, "In fact, it doesn't matter if I don't have a family. With my personality, I can just support one family first and then another."

Chu Yueqing realized that she didn't know this good friend who was setting up a stall next door every day.

She opened her mouth and wanted to say something.

But she didn't know what to say.

Lin Jiahua was stubborn and Zhang Jiande didn't know how to persuade him. After they left, he said to Chu Yueqing, "I don't know if the Lin family couple are so cruel that they treat their children as laborers. I wonder if they really think Ah Hua was picked up."

"I hope Ah Hua can live the life he wants, otherwise there will be no hope in his life."

"That's right."

After the two sighed, Chu Yueqi said goodbye to Zhang Jiande and rode the stall back to Sham Shui Po. When she returned to the apartment, she found that Chu Yi had already fallen asleep. She first hid the leather shoes with glue on the door, then climbed onto the bed with the shoe box in her arms, and put the box next to Chu Yi's pillow.

A white candle was lit on the eight-immortal table, and two simple dishes were left.

She lifted the two lids on the bowl and found that Chu Yi was worried that the dishes would be cold, so she put a large bowl under the bowl, filled with hot water.

Not only secretly sighed.

"Compared to Ah Hua's family, Chu Yi is simply sensible to the point of flying."

So!

You must work hard to make money and change to a better house!

Chu Yuexiang was full of fighting spirit and quickly made plans in her mind. This time, fortune-telling helped catch Che Zaiqiang and prevented the killer from killing again, thus saving a life.

The abundant mana in her body made her clearly know that she had accumulated a lot of merit.

It was as if a warm current was injected into her spiritual level, making her feel much more comfortable. Now that

she had enough mana, she also had to think about planning other things. She

first thought of the ornaments displayed in the Feng Shui shop. She wondered if anyone would buy two ornaments on a wooden table next to the stall?

And there was also sweet soup.

A long time ago, Chu Yuexiang had thought that when she had enough mana, she would try sweet soup.

Just do it when you want to do it. After Chu Yueqing cleaned up the dishes, she immediately rolled up her sleeves and took the talisman drawing tools and the sugar water packaging bowls to the kitchen.

Daybreak.

Chu Yi turned over and saw the shoe box next to the pillow in a daze. She exclaimed, took the shoe box with her right hand and opened it. When she saw the brand new Mary Jane leather shoes.

Chu Yi screamed and leaned under the bed.

"Sister! Ah! The tooth fairy gave me a pair of leather shoes!"

The girl's upside-down hair seemed to have exploded as if it had been electrocuted, and there were two big dark circles on her fair face.

The picture was so scary that it looked like a female ghost.

Chu Yueqing just opened her eyes and saw such an exciting scene that she almost wrote a talisman and pasted it over.

She came over and ruffled her messy hair, "Why, do I look like a tooth fairy?"

Chu Yi seemed frightened, her round almond eyes widened, her head shrank upwards, and then there was a sound of banging as she jumped off the bed, and appeared in front of Chu Yuexi holding a shoebox.

"Sister, we just paid the rent."

"So?" Chu Yuexi smiled.

"Leather shoes are 500 yuan a pair."

"Yeah." Chu Yueqing nodded, "It's about the same. After bargaining, it's 460 Hong Kong dollars."

Chu Yi put down the leather shoes, grabbed Chu Yueqing's hands with both hands, and said seriously: "Sister, if you rob a bank, I will run away with you."

Chu Yueqing laughed. In her previous life, as a genius of Xuanmen, she always shouldered the mission for the honor of the whole family. She had never felt the love of her parents, let alone the love between brothers and sisters.

It must be said that Chu Yi's sincerity made her very warm.

"Don't worry, there is no need to rob a bank. The stall has made money recently."

Although Chu Yi said before that she didn't want new leather shoes, she was still worried every day when she glued her shoes with glue, for fear that the glue would come off again at school.

She had thought about taking her shoes to a cobbler to get them fixed, but Chu Yueqing was worried about the rent at that time, so she bought a bottle of glue.

Anyway, glue is cheap, so you can use as much as you want.

Chu Yueqing patted Chu Yi's face, who was already a little silly, and said, "Go change quickly, you'll be late for school."

Chu Yi quickly changed into her school uniform and found a pair of white socks to match her leather shoes.

The girl smiled brightly, wearing a white skirt with a doll collar and a dull green knitted vest, and turned around with her schoolbag on her back.

"Does it look good?"

"It looks good." Chu Yueling brought a cup of sugar water from the kitchen and handed it to Chu Yi, "Try it, it's a new product."

There was a talisman painted on the outside of the plastic cup. Chu Yi turned the cup around curiously, "What do these talismans mean?"

Chu Yueling also stood in front of the closet to change clothes, "The spirit-clearing talisman, its main function is to refresh the mind. Be sure to finish it."

Chu Yi carefully put the sugar water into her schoolbag, "Don't worry, I will drink it until I am done. "But...sister, when did you learn to draw talismans?"

Chu Yueqing was stunned for a moment, and quickly dug out a person from her original poor memory, "Grandpa Li in the back mountain is a Taoist priest, I learned from him secretly."

Chu Yi said, "Oh," without any doubt, "Grandpa Li said before that he would teach me to draw talismans, but I didn't draw them. I didn't expect my sister to learn from him."

Chu Yueqing breathed a sigh of relief, and waited for Chu Yi to leave before she went into the kitchen again.

The table in the small kitchen was filled with sugar water cups and cinnabar for drawing talismans, a mess.

It was too late last night, so she didn't draw too many, and continued to try for a long time, and finally determined that only the Qingshen Talisman could work on sugar water.

Other talismans had no effect.

Moreover, the Qingshen Talisman could only draw two cups a day.

Chu Yueqing didn't feel frustrated. It was good enough that the Qingshen Talisman was useful.

Of course, the price of the dessert with the Qingshen Talisman must be higher.

Just thinking of this, Chu Yueqing seemed to see countless Hong Kong dollars waving at her.

It was noon time.

Zhang's Restaurant was busy.

Zhang Jiande brought a steaming soup and put it on the table.

"Beautiful girl, the puff pastry soup and soy sauce pigeon you ordered are here."

The woman was wearing a duckbill cap and sitting on the brown sofa by the glass window. There was a black bag next to her. Zhang Jiande looked at the bag, turned around and went back to the counter with his cigarette in his mouth. He picked up the order board at the front desk and drew a horizontal line between the two dishes on it.

"Brother De."

Ice Cream Cone Hui helped serve a meal. Seeing that his boss had been staring at the woman by the window, he approached him in a sly manner and asked, "Auntie, do you know that you are like a pervert in the restaurant, staring at other girls?"

Zhang Jiande glared at him, "You bastard, you know my sister's health, if you make her anxious, I will hold you responsible."

"That's even more unlucky." Tiantong Hui put the towel on his shoulders and smiled wickedly, "My sister hasn't passed yet, and you're in a hurry to find another one."

"I'm bothering you, if you can't talk, just shut up." Zhang Jiande pretended to kick Tiantong Hui.

After being kicked, Tiantong Hui finally behaved better. He looked at the woman sitting by the window and felt strange: "This beautiful girl has been here for several days in a row and stayed for the whole afternoon. I don't know if she likes the taste of our store."

This is also what Zhang Jiande found strange.

He grabbed the cigarette holder and took a puff, and fell into deep thought.

"I've been running a restaurant for so many years, but I've never seen an old customer who keeps ordering the same food for several days in a row. Could it be that the food in the tea restaurant is really that good?"

Zhang Jiande couldn't think much about it. Faced with the increasingly busy restaurant, he put his cigarette holder at the front desk and went to help in the kitchen.

Finally.

Li Huiwen took off her duckbill cap. She ignored the two plates of steaming dishes on the table, took the black bag next to her, and took out a camera from it.

Then, she pointed the camera at her right eye outside the glass window, while her left hand kept adjusting the aperture.

Finally, she took a picture of the empty dessert stand.

Her pretty face couldn't hide her excitement.

"I wonder what time Master Chu will be at work today? Will there be more exciting fortune-telling?"

She only did it twice in total.

The fortune-telling process is more exciting each time.

Before this, Daxi News Agency had not filmed a substantial scandal of a big star for a long time, and its traffic plummeted and was on the verge of sunset.

If it were not for the traffic help from the two fortune-tellings, Daxi News Agency might have gone bankrupt.

As the first newspaper in Hong Kong to officially report the fortune-telling process and prove its fulfillment, Li Huiwen has recently received high attention from the editor-in-chief of the magazine.

In fact ,

the editor-in-chief said that as long as she can stabilize the traffic of Daxi News Agency, she will be allowed to withdraw from the front line and promoted to deputy editor-in-chief.

Deputy editor-in-chief, Li Huiwen is happy just thinking about it. Once successful, no one can cut the attendance budget.

You know, when you go to squat on big stars, Li Huiwen has to pay extra for housing and food.

Li Huiwen grabbed the camera and checked the photos of Che Zaiqiang that she had taken before. "Now, the two reports have cast a layer of mystery over Master Chu. Then next, we must wait for a powerful fortune teller and expose Master Chu's identity."

"In this way, the citizens of Hong Kong will truly believe that these news are not fabricated by the newspaper."

That's right.

Although the newspapers of Daxi News Agency have become popular recently because of Master Chu, many people are also skeptical. There are

also examples of smearing by rival newspapers, claiming that all fortune-telling examples are correct, but in fact they are all directed and acted by Li Huiwen for traffic.

Li Huiwen got angry when she thought about it.

"You say I'm making things up? I have to give a good slap to those who are defaming my opponents and let them know that the masters in Hong Kong who are truly capable are not just the two in front of the camera!" "

I, Li Huiwen, will never make things up!"

As soon as Li Huiwen finished her words, she saw a familiar figure outside the glass window. She immediately put down her hand that she had sworn to, and grabbed the camera with a serious expression, ready to go.

Chu Yue rode a stall cart, greeted the stall owners on Temple Street with a smile, and found that Lin Jiahua's stall was filled with fruits by Ashanpo.

"Ashanpo, where's Ah Hua?"

Ashanpo, with a peach wood comb stuck in her white hair, bent over and arranged apples. She picked out the big and beautiful apples one by one from the box, and placed the red and shiny side facing the street, so that passers-by could be attracted at a glance.

After arranging an apple, Ashanpo raised her head and answered.

"Ahua won't be setting up the stall these two days. He's worried that the stall will be wasted, so he asked me to put out more fruits to sell."

As she spoke, Ashanpo took out two apples that didn't look so good and handed them to Chu Yuexi, "Xingxi, these apples of mine are very sweet, but these two don't look good. I'll give them to you to make sweet soup."

"Thank you." Chu Yuexi felt a little embarrassed to take them. During this period, Ashanpo often gave her fruits to make sweet soup.

In order to repay her.

Chu Yuexi took out a cup of sweet soup with a spirit-clearing talisman drawn on it from the popsicle box, "This is my newly developed sweet soup. Try it. It's refreshing and more effective than coffee."

"Really?" Ashanpo usually likes to drink coffee. When she heard that it was more refreshing than coffee, she was overjoyed and took it and put it in the white plastic box at the back.

"Then I have to give it a try!"

Chu Yuening was chatting with Ashan Po while clearing out the items in the stall bit by bit. When she took out the cardboard, she took out the marker pen from the red plastic bag, turned the cardboard over, and wrote a new line of words.

Fortune telling (two hexagrams a day, one hexagram a hundred.)

Feng Shui (one hexagram two thousand.)

Ashan Po saw it and advised: "Ning Ning, you can't write like this."

"Explanation?" Chu Yuening stopped and blinked in confusion.

"Look at the price clearly marked on Temple Street? There are already a lot of tourists here, and most of them are from mainland China. If we mark the price, they think it's expensive and won't even ask."

Ashanpo has been selling fruit for decades and knows how to treat customers. "Even if they don't buy, but they feel the price is expensive when they come to ask, it will give people the impression that the stall is doing well, thus attracting more people to buy."

Chu Yuening listened quietly.

Seeing that she was listening, Ah Shan Po continued, "I know you are good at fortune-telling, but other people don't know. There are fortune-tellers who tell 20, 31 divinations on every street in Kowloon. People who don't know will turn around and leave when they see 101 divinations."

"If you don't write it, others will think it's expensive. But when they see that you are making sweet soup, which is cheap and happens to be thirsty, they will buy your sweet soup."

After listening to Chu Yueqing, she felt that there was some truth in it.

She wanted to set a price in order to exclude some customers who were meaningless or not in a hurry to have their fortune told.

Although she has now gained a little fame in Temple Street, most of the people who know her are also some stall owners on the street.

"But, I have already written on the paper board, and it is not easy to erase."

"It's just a small matter of cardboard." After saying this, Ashanpo deftly took out a large piece of cardboard from a bundle of flattened cardboard on the ground and handed it over, "Plenty."

"Thank you, Ashanpo."

Chu Yueqing took the cardboard with a smile and wrote a new line of words on it.

Undertaking fortune-telling and feng shui: two divinations a day, no charge if it doesn't work.

After writing on the cardboard, Chu Yueqing found a piece of iron wire, passed it through the cardboard and tied it to the outside of the glass cabinet, and hung it together with the price list of sweet soups on the glass for customers to see. After finishing the work, Ashanpo moved two low stools and asked her to sit together.

The two chatted, and Ashanpo drank the mung bean sweet soup with a talisman for clearing the spirits, praising it as she drank.

On the other side.

An extended version of Bentley drove into the parking lot of Hanxing Commercial Building.

The young man took out his custom sneakers and got out of the back seat. He was wearing a navy blue sweater, revealing the edge of his white T-shirt. His handsome face was slightly gloomy, as if

he was very dissatisfied with something. "Brother Xing, don't be angry." A friend followed behind with a brown schoolbag on his back, explaining anxiously, "We clearly knew that the goddess of sugar water went to the cafeteria to look for someone. The police station is trying to get clues. We can't just keep it a secret."

Qiao Xing stopped, and his pale face was still angry. He couldn't help but explain anxiously: "She is such a good person. I gave her too much money and she chased me to ask for it back. How could she be related to the murder case?"

"That's unknown. How many accomplices in criminal cases nowadays are beautiful women."

Another friend also said: "Yes, Brother Xing, you can't really fall in love with the goddess after just meeting her once, right?"

"If not, why did Brother Xing spend the whole day looking for a sweet soup stand?"

The friend recalled: "I saw a fortune-telling sign next to her stall that day. She was so young, maybe the students at the school gate were too smart to be deceived, so she went to other places to cheat people out of money."

"Brother Xing, you can't get too deep into this trap." They

were all passionate students who believed in science. In their opinion, all fortune-tellers were scammers. Seeing

that Qiao Xing seemed to be serious, the two could not help but try to stop her.

Qiao Xing was so worried that his head hurt. There were already a lot of things going on at home. He had just asked for leave when his friend came to see him. On the way, he boasted that he had reported his amazing goddess to the police station.

He didn't want to listen to their nonsense anymore.

Qiao Xing frowned: "You either go back or shut up."

Seeing Qiao Xing's cold face, the two looked at each other and stopped talking.

Chu Yueqing was still chatting with Ashanpo.

A surprised voice came from the front.

Chu Yueqing looked up and saw three male classmates standing in front of the stall. One of them looked familiar. She tilted her head and recalled. It seemed to be the male classmate who bought sugar water without money that morning?

Qiao Xing was carrying two large bags of Chinese medicine. Looking at the goddess who had been waiting for a long time but did not appear at the school gate, her eyes were full of surprise: "Sister, you set up a stall here?"

The first thing she said was sister.

Chu Yueqing quickly got up from the stool and walked to the dessert stand. She took the apron hanging on the stall and smiled, "Yes, I have been setting up a stall here all the time. I went to Chongzhong Middle School because I had something to do that day."

Qiao Xing heard this and a look of regret flashed across her pale face, "I'm sorry, my two friends went to the police station to report. Did it cause you trouble?"

Chu Yueqing finally understood why Shi Boren asked her to record her statement. It turns out that someone else reported it! Looking at the two male classmates behind her, they looked very embarrassed.

Chu Yueqing smiled, "It's okay. It's the responsibility of Hong Kong citizens to report suspicious people to the police!"

After that, she reached into the glass cabinet and knocked on the price list of sweet drinks, "What do you want to drink today? I'll treat you."

Qiao Xing was relieved to see that the goddess was not angry. She looked at the menu for a while before ordering one. The two students behind also wanted to order, but when Qiao Xing looked at them, they shrank their necks and dared not speak.

After Chu Yueqing finished packing, she gave it to him. She saw that he was holding two large bags of Chinese medicine. "So, you didn't go to class today to buy medicine?"

"The medicine is for my eldest brother." Qiao Xing thought of the situation at home and couldn't help but have a headache. "My eldest brother became a vegetable without any warning. The family is in a mess now. My parents are in a bad mood, so I asked for help."

"So that's how it is." Chu Yueqing glanced at Qiao Xing's face. It's true that there is a brother who is suffering, but in the end he will meet a noble person and turn danger into safety.

She didn't look closely.

"Take care of your parents first, your brother will definitely get better in the end."

Qiao Xing was puzzled, and before she could ask the reason, she was squeezed aside by a young man.

The young man first took a look at the dessert stand, then looked at the cardboard hanging outside the glass cabinet, and then asked: "People say that fortune-telling here is very effective, is it true?"

Qiao Xing was stunned, and recalled what his friend had just said.

Just now he only paid attention to the people and didn't pay attention to the environment, but now he really saw the cardboard with fortune-telling written on it.

Could it be.

The goddess... can really tell fortunes?

Inside the stall, Chu Yueqing tilted her head and glanced at the young man, asking: "What do you want to be told?"

The man seemed a little embarrassed, "I want to tell about my marriage."

"One hundred yuan for one divination. Is that acceptable?"

Shan Caijun froze. He had just thought of doing it on a whim, and he had never thought it would be so expensive, "Can it be cheaper?"

He opened his wallet, and there was still a thousand yuan in it.

If nothing unexpected happens, this money is just enough for him to return to Malaysia.

A fortune-telling costs a hundred now, and he is worried that it is not enough.

"No." Chu Yuexi said with a smile: "But if it doesn't work, you don't have to pay. It's up to you whether you want it or not." "

Don't pay if it doesn't work?" Shan Caijun thought about it and hesitated for a while, "The range is too wide. How do I know if it works or not?"

Chu Yuexi was confident, "If the things I tell don't work on the same day, they will work the next day. If it doesn't work, you can ask me for a refund."

Shan Caijun was relieved.

"Fortune telling, I've heard from many stalls that your fortune-telling is effective, give it a try."

"Come in and sit down." After speaking, Chu Yuexi looked at Qiao Xing standing next to him and said embarrassedly, "I don't have time to chat with you."

"No problem, you go ahead." Qiao Xing did not bother the two people, and moved aside to make way for the young man.

For some reason,

Qiao Xing chose to stay.

The two male classmates whispered in the back.

"One hundred and one divination, it's really expensive."

"Fortune-telling is so profitable, I also want to set up a stall to try."

"Brother Xing, you believe it, it turns out that she really tells fortunes to deceive people in addition to selling sugar water."

"Le Tiaoguai (this guy), it's really deceptive, I'm in the trap now."

Qiao Xing felt very annoyed and wanted to stop the two people, but he felt that he couldn't stop them from talking. He transferred from the UK to Chongzhong School at that time, and he had no friends, so he played with these two people in the class.

But they played for a while.

Qiao Xing found more and more that people with different values ​​really can't be friends.

After Chu Yueqing asked everyone to sit down, she looked at Dan Caijun and said, "From your face, you come from a wealthy family, you are a second-generation rich, your parents love each other, and your family relationship has been very good since you were young."

The two male classmates discussed in a low voice.

"You are so explosive right from the start. You just complained that 100 yuan was too expensive, and you actually figured out that you are a second-generation rich?"

"Isn't that contradictory?"

"A second-generation rich person shouldn't only have 1,000 yuan in his wallet?"

Qiao Xing was also surprised. Based on Dan Caijun's various performances just now, if a fortune teller just relied on observing words and expressions, he really didn't dare to insist that the other party was a second-generation rich.

Shan Caijun thought about it and simply admitted generously: "My family conditions are indeed good. My parents made some money from business and immigrated to Malaysia with me."

Shan Caijun was very curious again, "You must have recognized my shoes, right?"

Although he didn't wear any famous brands when he came to Hong Kong, he wore a pair of branded shoes because he was picky about shoes.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain that Chu Yueqing calculated his family situation when he just sat down.

"You said you want to calculate your marriage?" Chu Yueqing didn't answer the question immediately. She clasped her hands and smiled faintly, "You have always had a bad marriage since you were a child."

"You have pursued ten girls, and none of them agreed to your relationship."

Shan Caijun was really confused now.

After all, these things were all in his heart when he was young. Because he had never had a girlfriend, he once felt inferior among his peers.

This inferiority complex is far from being satisfied by money.

Only then did Shan Caijun become serious, and at the same time his expression was very confused, "Master, can you please help me see if this girlfriend can be a happy ending?"

Chu Yueqing shook her head directly, "Girlfriend? Your time is not right yet, where can you get a girlfriend?"

"No." Shan Caijun became anxious, "I really have a girlfriend, and this time I came to Hong Kong just to see her."

Shan

Caijun also took out the big head stickers he took with his girlfriend from his wallet and showed them to the people around him, "Look, my girlfriend is very beautiful."

The girl's appearance in the big head sticker is also pretty and lovely.

Ashanpo took a look and said, "She is indeed pretty."

Qiao Xing also took a look.

Shan Caijun fell into sweet memories and happily talked about the past when he met his girlfriend.

"My girlfriend and I are in a long-distance relationship. We first met on a computer forum. After exchanging messages a few times, we exchanged landline numbers."

"Also, my girlfriend's voice is particularly lovely. After listening to it for a long time, it really makes people love her more and more. Finally, I couldn't suppress the impulse to pursue true love, and bought a ticket to Hong Kong without telling my family."

Speaking of this,

Shan Caijun paused for a moment, his expression was distressed.

"But." Chu Yueqing pointed out, "You found that the girlfriend you met was different from what you imagined. When you asked her about some private matters between you, she couldn't answer, and even her voice was a little different from what you heard, right?"

"You also gave her 10,000 yuan, and then she didn't reply to you, and you couldn't contact her, right?"

Shan Caijun rubbed the girl's head and nodded.

"She said she was seriously ill and needed money. And for my own good, she asked me to leave her and find someone else to marry."

Qiao Xing, who had listened for a long time, couldn't help it: "You didn't really believe it, did you?"

Chu Yueqing nodded. Are the second-generation rich so simple-minded?

"Of course I believe it." Shan Caijun said firmly, "I have been with her for more than half a year, and we would call each other every once in a while. I don't believe such a kind and lovely girl would cheat."

"She gave me the love I have never received from any other girl. Master, I just want you to help calculate whether she and I can be together? I must find her."

"Actually." Chu Yueqing pointed earnestly, hinting that "the girl in the photo is not the one you are chatting with."

"Really...?" Shan Caijun looked at the person in the photo with mixed feelings. It was the girl in the photo and the 10,000 yuan he wanted.

"You mean, the girl in the photo cheated me?"

Chu Yueqing thought for a while and nodded, "You can say that." Shan

Caijun suddenly felt relieved when he learned that he was cheated by the girl in the photo. He didn't care about the 10,000 yuan he was cheated of at all, but was happy instead.

"That is to say, it wasn't my girlfriend who lied to me. This girl might be my girlfriend's sister, and she didn't want my girlfriend to meet me. After all, if her sister marries to Malaysia, it will be troublesome for them to meet in the future."

Chu Yueqing's head was full of doubts, helpless.

How many eight o'clock soap operas has this rich second generation watched?

"It's not my sister."

"Do you really want to find the so-called girlfriend?"

Shan Caijun nodded: "Of course I want to find her."

"But she doesn't actually want you to find her."

Shan Caijun didn't understand, "Why?"

"Because she has low self-esteem." Chu Yueqing smiled.

"Low self-esteem?" Shan Caijun was puzzled, "Are you saying she is not beautiful? No, I pay more attention to the resonance of spirit and soul, and I don't care about appearance at all. Even if she is ugly, it doesn't matter to me."

Chu Yueqing hesitated to speak, and finally wrote down a string of addresses on the notebook, tore off the paper and handed it to Shan Caijun, "Go to this place, and everything will be clear, but."

Chu Yueqing warned: "Pay attention to your emotions, you should know that you have heart disease and can't be too excited."

Shan Caijun took the note, subconsciously covered his heart, looked at the address on the paper, and was shocked and ecstatic.

Except for his parents, no one else knew that he had a heart disease.

The master could calculate that he had a heart disease, and he would definitely help him find a girlfriend.

"Thank you, master."

Shan Caijun didn't say much, he quickly paid the bill, hailed a taxi and left in a hurry.

"Can fortune-telling tell where a person is?"

Outside the stall, the male classmate clearly didn't believe it and pushed Qiao Xing's shoulder, "Is it that magical, Brother Xing, let's go over and take a look?"

Qiao Xing didn't want to pay any more attention to the two of them, but after thinking about it, she decided that since she had nothing to do, she might as well go over and take a look.

"Let's go over and take a look."

Li Huiwen had already been in the crowd at this time, holding a camera, and took a photo of Chu Yueling in the chaos. Just as she was hesitating whether to go over and take a look, she caught a glimpse of the words "two fortunes a day" written on the paper board.

In other words, Master Chu will tell two fortunes today!

"Yes! I must find the most explosive news, and then announce Master Chu's identity to everyone in Hong Kong!"

Li Huiwen's eyes lit up, and she immediately took out her pager to ask for support from her colleagues.

Soon.

Chu Yueling received the second fortune of the day.

A girl who was not very old.

The girl's name was Du Miao. She sat down hand in hand with her best friend.

Chu Yueqing smiled at her and said, "Congratulations first. In five minutes, you will be an adult."

Du Miao looked flattered. She covered her mouth with her fair hands and fluttered her long eyelashes with a look of surprise. "Yinyin is right. You are really accurate."

"Were you introduced by Su Yinyin?" Chu Yueqing understood.

"Yes." Du Miao smiled softly, "She said you saved her life with 200 yuan, so she asked me to calculate it."

Chu Yueqing asked, "What do you want to calculate?"

Du Miao shook her head, "I don't know what to calculate, but Yinyin recommended a lot of classmates, I was very curious and wanted to come and see."

"It's best if nothing happens. If it turns out that there is a disaster, it would be better if we can avoid it in advance."

Chu Yueqing began to read Du Miao's fortune. After getting Du Miao's horoscope, she counted with her fingers, "You are not your father's biological daughter?"

Du Miao admitted in a delicate voice, "Yes, my father is an adoptive father. But he is very good to me. Better than all the fathers in the world."

In the daughter's heart, her father is simply the most important and most trusted person in the world.

Recalling the relationship with her adoptive father from childhood to adulthood,

Du Miao's mouth was full of joy.

"From childhood to adulthood, he has always met all my requests unconditionally."

"When I was very young, he didn't even want a nanny to take care of me. Even if he was very busy at work, he would always do it himself."

Du Miao said a lot of things again, and finally said, "In short, although he is not my biological father, he treats me better than my biological father."

"Tonight, he also ordered an eight-layer cake to celebrate my birthday."

Five minutes passed.

Chu Yueqing just heard Du Miao finish, and saw that Du Miao's face had changed slightly.

She raised her eyebrows, calculated her horoscope again, and smiled coldly.

"Are you sure your adoptive father is really good to you?"

"No matter what, you must not eat the cake he brings to you tonight."