The He Nanqiao incident has been proven to be true, but there are still many fans of Guoqiao Rice Noodles who are unwilling to believe the facts.
Many people also began to make groundless insults in Ji Yu's live broadcast room.
Ji Yu didn't care, but Zhang Nannan was suffering from the crazy ban.
[Can these crazy people just get out of here? He Nanqiao is your father, why are you so protective of him?]
[The entertainment circle and fan club once again made me realize the power of drum washing machines. It can still wash like this, which is amazing.]
"Ignore them, let's start the first hexagram of today."
When it comes to grabbing connections, everyone's enthusiasm is instantly drawn away.
The person who got the first call was a man who looked to be in his forties, with an unshaven beard. He had a beer bottle in his hand and was sitting at a street stall eating spicy hot pot.
"Hello."
Ji Yu greeted him, and the other party excitedly put down his chopsticks and licked his lips.
"Hello, host. Sorry, I just got off work and I'm still a little dirty."
"No problem, what do you want to calculate?"
"Oh, I just want to know what the lottery numbers are in a few days."
After the uncle finished speaking, his eyes looked eagerly in Ji Yu's direction.
[Wow, this guy has figured it out. I've always wanted to figure it out, but I can't seem to get a connection.]
[Can this be calculated? Can this be calculated? ]
[Family, this uncle's calculations are the same as ours. Anyway, the anchor will tell it, and then everyone will know. We will all become rich.]
Ji Yu shook his head under the gaze of everyone.
"I can calculate the Double Color Ball numbers, but I can't tell them."
【Why, why? 】
"Do you think that something so difficult to find would be known to so many people in the live broadcast room?"
When Ji Yu said it out loud, even when most people bought the same numbers, the numbers in the Double Color Ball would also change, so she could calculate it, but she would not tell anyone.
Yes, if she had known about the Double Color Ball lottery, why would she do live fortune-telling?
Ji Yu looked at the barrage of comments on the screen and found that live fortune-telling was also a good thing.
"No, I can't tell you."
The uncle lowered his head in disappointment.
Ji Yu: "You can ask another question. The one just now doesn't count. Sir, is there anything else you want to calculate?"
The uncle was surprised for a moment, groping with his hands: "I, I want to know when my fortune will start?"
[Hahahaha, no matter what it is, this big brother can't get away from the word "wealth".]
[You don’t love money? ]
【Love! Who would dislike having too much money?】
[Who understands? I watch the anchor's live broadcast on time every day just to be able to calculate when I will become rich one day.]
Ji Yu couldn't help but smile.
As expected, no matter what time it is, people's instinct to love money is still engraved in their bones.
"Sir, judging by your face, you will probably have good fortune in your prime."
"Destiny?" The uncle scratched the back of his head in confusion and asked, "Host, can you be more direct? I haven't read much and don't know anything about destiny."
Ji Yu: Isn't this a saying you later generations created? Even an old-fashioned person like her knows it.
You don't even know what Confucius said? Even if you haven't studied, you should have heard of it.
【The country has a long way to go in its fight against illiteracy.】
[I don't know, but that's quite normal. Could you please not be so harsh? The host's point is that this man will start to have good fortune when he turns 50.]
This uncle looks to be in his forties, so he's only made a fortune in the last few years. Congratulations.
[Speaking of which, if a person knows that he will eventually become rich, will he stop working hard?]
"That's possible." Ji Yu nodded. "Fortune-telling only calculates the direction with the greatest probability. Every time I tell a person's fortune, I can see countless possibilities. So the more I predict the past and the near future, the greater the probability, infinitely close to 100%."
"That's why some people, knowing something in advance, stop working hard. This can cause the general direction predicted by the divination to deviate, and the fortune-making period that was supposed to happen doesn't happen."
If that's the case, then why did the anchor tell this uncle that he would be rich when he turned 50? If he doesn't work hard now, then he won't be rich anymore, right?
Yes, yes.
"It doesn't matter, his wealth is..."
Ji Yu pointed upwards and said, "It's like a pie in the sky."
It can be considered the blessing he has accumulated over three lifetimes.
[Damn, I'm so envious, big brother.]
[This is a falling pie, this is a falling money. ]
Ahhhhh, I also want to know when I can lie on my bed at home and have money fall from my head.
The uncle who was eating the spicy hot pot had an almost uncontrollable ecstasy on his face and raised his hand.
"Boss, I want more meat!"
"Oh, your duck intestines are delicious. I want all the left!"
"And bring all those weights!"
You see, even if you don't have money now, if you know you'll be rich soon, you'll be able to add weight to your food when you eat spicy hot pot.
[I am always very careful when eating spicy hot pot. I even have to shake out the water three times.]
"Thank you, host. Thank you, host."
Amidst the envious and jealous gazes in the live broadcast room, the uncle hung up the video call with satisfaction.
"Okay, let's continue."
[Help, can I get one too? I also want to know when I will become rich.]
The second hexagram is a middle-aged couple with anxious expressions.
"Hello, Miss Ji. We heard from our friends that you are very accurate in finding people, so we wanted to ask you something."
Ji Yu: ...
It seems that there is indeed nothing wrong with this.
[It seems like Sister Ji Yu has become a big hire.]
If the anchor can help more families find their lost loved ones, I will be her fan forever.
Ji Yu sighed and said, "Could you please briefly explain the situation and give me a photo or birth date of the child."
"Okay, my name is Qi Yun, and this is the father of my child, He Shou."
"We weren't actually sure if our child was missing, as she would message us every day."
[If I send messages every day, then I'm fine.]
Qi Yun clapped his hands and said, "This is the real problem."
"My child was very obedient when he was young, but since he met that little bastard, it was normal for him not to send messages for a long time. Now he sends messages every day suddenly. Isn't this very abnormal?"
He Shou, who had been silent on the side, suddenly spoke up: "The main reason for our suspicion is that whenever we video or voice call our children, they always refuse. We only recently discovered something was amiss and just went to the police station to report the case this day. But I'm still a little worried. I heard that the anchor can find people quickly here, so I'm going to try my luck tonight."
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