Bei Yutang stroked his graying beard. "That's right. If it doesn't work, I won't charge you a penny. If it's wrong, I'll pay you tenfold."
When the big man heard that there would be ten times the compensation, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Then calculate it for me." As he said this, he took out ten cents from his pocket and put it on his table.
"Birth date." Bei Yutang said.
The big man readily reported his birth date and time, and then Bei Yutang squinted his eyes, counted with his fingers, and stared at the big man, looking him up and down.
"Your life has been a bit rough lately, hasn't it?" Bei Yutang asked.
The big man's expression changed slightly, and Bei Yutang knew that his guess was correct.
This person has a frown on his face, which shows that he has been troubled by many things recently. There is a strong smell of herbs on his body. Although he looks haggard, he is not sick, which shows that the medicine is not for him.
She carefully asked about the smell of the medicine. This medicine should be used for women, and it is for women with special diseases. The disease should not last too long.
"Your face and horoscope aren't very good. You'll be widowed in middle age..."
As soon as she said this, the middle-aged man shouted, "You are talking nonsense, my wife is still alive and well."
His roar immediately attracted a lot of people to watch.
Bei Yutang said calmly, "Your wife will leave you in three to five days at the shortest, or a month at the longest."
The middle-aged man was furious, his eyes red as he glared at Bei Yutang. "You liar, you dare to curse my wife. I will smash your stall."
As he spoke, he kicked over the flag on the table, stepped on it, and continued to curse.
"What living god? He's just a liar. Don't be fooled by him." The middle-aged man said to the people watching the excitement around him.
The people around were talking about it and looking at Bei Yutang with strange eyes. They were quite surprised to see that she was still so calm at this time.
"You miscalculated. Pay me a hundred coins." The middle-aged man stretched out his hand for money.
At this moment, a thin man pushed through the crowd and entered the center. When he saw the middle-aged man, he hurriedly shouted, "Brother, my sister-in-law is dying. You should go back and check on her."
The middle-aged man was stunned and looked at Bei Yutang in disbelief.
Seeing that he was still standing there in a daze, the big man's younger brother hurriedly urged him, "Brother, why are you still standing here like an idiot? Your sister-in-law wants to see you one last time."
The middle-aged man came to his senses and no longer cared about anything else. He hurriedly followed his brother away.
When they left, the people watching the excitement around were dumbfounded, and someone immediately walked out of the crowd.
"Give me the money, too." The man took out ten cents and put them on the table.
Bei Yutang began to tell the second hexagram. Every word she said was precious and sharp, and she told him his recent situation in detail. The other party nodded repeatedly and called her a "living god."
After these two beginnings, a steady stream of people came to him to ask for fortune-telling, but Bei Yutang took out a piece of white cloth with the words "Ten Fortune Tellings Every Day" written on it.
After these ten hexagrams were revealed and spread by the people around, the people of Chang'an City all knew that a living immortal had appeared on the street market at the south entrance of the city. He was very accurate in fortune-telling and could even predict when a person would die.
After fermenting overnight, the number of people coming here for fortune-telling the next day doubled compared to the day before.
Bei Yutang selected the top ten and left after counting.
This went on for several days.
Every time he told fortunes, it was so accurate that the news spread throughout the entire Chang'an City, and even the major princes' palaces knew of his existence.
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