Chapter 235: It's also interesting

If you want to make money by your own strength, you also need someone to appreciate it?

Where is this place?

Overpass, market~

The people you come into contact with are all ordinary people. They are all very poor and still want to ask you when they can make a fortune. They are all daydreaming. If you tell them the truth, they can't accept it and may even point at your nose and scold you.

They said you were cheating and that you couldn't make accurate judgments.

Dai Qing ignored Ban Daxian's gloating and looked at the distraught aunt in front of her.

"When you and your husband got married, you didn't get the blessing of both your parents. You are destined not to be together. This is fate and you can't avoid it."

In fact, you don't need to look at her fortune. Just look at her wrinkled body and face. She looks like an old woman even though she is only forty years old.

Having reached this point, the man is an incompetent master.

And she just lost the bet.

Hearing Dai Qing's reminder, the aunt raised her head suddenly, looked at Dai Qing in a daze, and then she covered her face and cried for a long time.

"Wuwu... Why is my life so miserable... I followed him regardless of my parents' objections, and now I'm living in such a mess, and he blames me for not bringing good luck to his husband, which is why he failed in his career."

"He had nothing at the beginning, and I followed him through hardships, moving bricks on construction sites, cleaning toilets, and doing all kinds of dirty and tiring work. I only wanted to have my own family one day and prove to my parents that I made the right choice..."

Dai Qing did not interrupt her as she kept complaining. She felt that she had accumulated too much grievance in her heart, and she would feel better if she spoke it out.

Sure enough, after mumbling for more than 20 minutes, the aunt finally stopped talking. She wiped her tears and looked at Dai Qing with expectation in her eyes.

"Master, if I get divorced, can my son live with me?"

"You have a hard life and can't afford your son's living expenses. Besides, it won't be good for your son to follow you."

The mother and son have a conflicting relationship. Staying together is as bitter as coptis.

"But I'm worried. They say if there's a stepmother, there's a stepfather. What if they abuse my son together?"

The aunt looked at Dai Qing unwillingly, her eyes red, her rough hands clenched tightly, veins bulging.

"I can't bear to see my child, who I raised with great effort, call someone else "mother."

It sounds pitiful and sad, but some people are destined to have a weak mother-child relationship. This is fate.

If you force it, the mother and son may end up turning against each other.

"You don't need to worry about this. Your child is grown up and understands everything. What you need to do now is to be kind to yourself and not get sick. It will make you suffer and harm your child."

Dai Qing looked at her dim Palace of Illness, which represented a person's health condition. If she continued to waste her energy, there would be no old age to speak of.

"As long as you are well, there is still hope."

The aunt lowered her head in silence for a moment, took out ten yuan from her pocket and put it on the Bagua map.

"Thank you for your guidance, Master. Today I finally understand life."

Looking at her hunched back, Dai Qing lowered her head to look at the ten yuan crumpled into a ball, wondering how long it had been saved.

Ban Daxian next to him stared at the money on the ground and his eyes jumped. This woman was a regular customer at Lu Banxian's stall.

Every time I come here to have my fortune told, I pay 50 cents or a dollar as a reward.

Lu Banxian once said with a smile that since he was free anyway, he might as well kill some time. After all, he could still buy a few steamed buns to fill his stomach.

When I saw this sister-in-law coming today, I thought she wanted some money for steamed buns, but I didn't expect her to give me ten yuan at once.

A big bag of steamed buns.

"My friend, you are lucky. This sister-in-law is usually very stingy. Today she is generous for once."

Dai Qing glanced at him and raised her eyebrows. "Maybe she knows that you are just being perfunctory with her on weekdays."

It's just that life is so hard, so I spend fifty cents or a dollar to find some comfort in my heart.

Ban Daxian: “…”

Little girl, you are really unreasonable.

As the two were interacting, Dai Qing felt a shadow cast in front of her.

"Ze~, it's really rare these days, a little girl also comes to set up a stall to tell fortunes."

As he spoke, the man sat down opposite Dai Qing, five yuan in his hand.

"Let me read your fortune. If I'm right, these five dollars are yours."

Dai Qing glanced at him and curled the corners of her lips. This man had a dog nose.

Dog nose, high in years and longevity. The tip of the nose is sunken, and the nostrils are too big. People with dog noses are very loyal and would rather steal than help friends.

"You are a man of integrity. You would rather suffer yourself than help your friends."

Dai Qing said, looking at the light in his eyes, and cleared her throat.

"If you devote half of your time helping your friends to caring about your parents, your life will be easier. Otherwise, you will have a criminal record and you will regret it."

"Haha, I'm willing to do anything for my friends. What do you know as a little girl?"

Gou Bizi smiled indifferently and was not stingy. He directly put five yuan on the Bagua map, laughed, and walked away.

Dai Qing looked at his back, silently put away the money, put it together with the ten yuan just now, and pressed it with a few copper coins.

Ban Daxian, who was watching the whole process, was stunned.

This is too easy. I made fifteen dollars in just a short time.

"You have good luck today. Make money for yourself, but don't forget your friends." Ban Daxian looked at the fifteen yuan on the ground and spoke in a weird tone.

Dai Qing raised her eyebrows, "Are we friends?"

We've only known each other for an hour, how can we be considered friends?

Ban Daxian: “…”

Dai Qing sat on a mat, with the plane trees blocking out the sun above her head. She felt the breeze and watched the cars whizzing by under the overpass. She really felt great.

Although you don't earn much here, there are many knowledgeable people and each one has its own unique perspective, so it's a good place to practice.

Just as Dai Qing was thinking, a classmate with a schoolbag squatted in front of her.

"Master, tell me when I can get a perfect score on the test."

Hearing this, Dai Qing looked up at him. A boy of about sixteen or seventeen was squatting in front of her with a schoolbag on his back, looking listless.

The boy's eyebrows were blue, his mind was confused, and he had a lot of knowledge but couldn't put it into practice, which was caused by depression.

"It is said that a person with a heart full of poetry and books will be naturally elegant. You have studied well and have good looks. A short-term performance failure is nothing. Adjust your mindset and you will definitely get a satisfactory score next time."

"Really?" The boy's eyes lit up and he stared at her eagerly.

"Of course, you are upset. Once you adjust, everything will be fine. One setback is nothing. If someone bothers you, it's because they are jealous of you. If you care about it, you will be fooled."

Classmates also compete with each other. Everyone is trying to catch up with each other. It is normal to play tricks on those who are narrow-minded.

"Can you really see it?" The classmate looked at her with bright eyes, very excited.