Chapter 50 I'm Going to Hit You

Not only did the grandmother not expect this, even Lin Zhixian did not expect this.

I have to say, this beauty is a stroke of genius.

The pretty girl saw that the nanny was hesitant and knew that something was going to happen: "What do you think? If you are not in a hurry to have this fortune told, or if you really want her to tell it, you can just sell the spot to me and then make another reservation later, or find someone else to tell it."

The aunt was very excited. She only spent 500 yuan when she made the appointment, and the beautiful girl was willing to give her 1,000 yuan, which was equivalent to her earning 500 yuan for nothing. She did have something she wanted to ask Lin Zhixian to tell her fortune, but it was not a big deal. She could make another appointment in a few days.

But whether it will work or not is not up to her, but Lin Zhixian.

"I don't know if this will work." The nanny looked at Lin Zhixian.

The pretty girl swung the money in her hand and squinted at Lin Zhixian: "When you made the reservation, did she say that it cannot be transferred to someone else?"

"No." The grandmother thought for a moment and shook her head.

"That's all." The pretty girl smiled and said, "Since you didn't specify that it couldn't be transferred when you made the reservation, then it's all right. You won't deny it, will you, Ms. Lin?"

Lin Zhixian was silent for a moment, and then said calmly: "Of course."

The pretty girl looked at the nanny and said, "Ms. Lin said it's okay. What do you think? Do you think you can make money from the 500 yuan?"

"Make some money." The housewife snatched the money from the pretty girl's hand, counted it and put it in her bag, then said to Lin Zhixian, "Ms. Lin, this fortune-telling opportunity will be given to this lady."

Lin Zhixian nodded: "Okay, but since you gave up the opportunity, you don't have to come again in the future."

"What do you mean?" The aunt panicked.

"What I mean is that I won't tell fortunes for you anymore." Although Lin Zhixian had to accept their deal, the aunt's behavior was a slap in her face, and it was natural that she was unwilling to tell fortunes for the aunt.

She can't really be that easy to bully.

"But you didn't say that just now--" the grandmother said in a panic.

"But I didn't say I would continue to tell fortunes for you. Everything is your own choice." Lin Zhixian said calmly, "And I also have the right to choose who to tell fortunes for and who not to tell fortunes for."

And it is her right not to tell fortunes for her.

The Three Fairies also came out and said, "We won't welcome you in our store anymore."

Being turned away by such an accurate fortune teller is no small matter.

The aunt panicked and said to the pretty girl, "I don't want your money anymore. Please give me this chance back."

The housewife took out money from her bag and tried to give it back to the pretty girl, but the pretty girl pushed her away and said in disgust, "Buy it and leave. Since you have already taken the money, this opportunity is mine, don't even think about it. If I were you, I would leave immediately. Staying here would only make me more embarrassed."

The aunt looked around and saw that everyone was pointing at her. She blushed with shame and could not stay any longer, so she covered her face and ran away.

The pretty girl sat in front of Lin Zhixian carelessly: "Ms. Lin, can you tell my fortune now?"

Lin Zhixian raised his eyes and asked, "What do you want, pretty girl?"

"I heard that you are best at predicting marriages. Could it be that you can't predict anything else?" the pretty girl teased.

Lin Zhixian: "Pretty girl, why don't you tell me what you want to be first."

The pretty girl rolled her eyes and said, "I want to calculate which stock will rise and make money tomorrow."

"I can't figure it out." Lin Zhixian denied it without even thinking about it.

"If you can't even figure this out, how can you call yourself a fortune teller?" The pretty girl snorted coldly and said dissatisfiedly.

Lin Zhixian said calmly, "If I can calculate which stock will rise and make money tomorrow, then what financial experts and investment experts are needed in this world? The boss can just come to me and ask me to calculate it."

"Oh, no, I can just buy the stocks myself. Why bother to earn a few hundred dollars?" Lin Zhixian glanced at the pretty girl and said, "Am I right, pretty girl?"

The pretty girl was choked. "No, then no. Isn't that just a trick?"

"Why don't you go see the master in Hong Kong who specializes in stock market calculations? Wouldn't it be better for you to go and ask him for help directly?" Lin Zhixian said calmly, "Why come to my little temple?"

The pretty girl pouted and rolled her eyes around. After a while, she said, "If that's the case, then please help me calculate my fortune."

"Okay." Lin Zhixian nodded, and then started with physiognomy.

The pretty girl raised her eyebrows: "Miss Lin, when you calculate people's fortunes, don't you need to calculate their birth dates?"

Lin Zhixian glanced at her calmly and said, "Since you are looking for me to settle the matter, you should follow my rules."

The pretty girl pouted: "Okay, then I want to see if you can really figure out anything."

Lin Zhixian ignored her and concentrated on observing her face. He saw that there were chaotic lines on her forehead and bloodshot eyes. This was a sign that she was about to suffer a disaster, which would hurt herself or the people around her.

She looked at the bones and also saw something fishy. Finally, she looked at the palm and saw a huge fire. It took her a long time to come to her senses and she let go of the beautiful girl's hand.

"How is it? What did you see? How is my future fortune?" The pretty girl raised her eyebrows.

Lin Zhixian raised his eyes to look at her: "You have lines on your forehead and blood in your pupil. There will be disasters, either hurting others or yourself."

"Hey, hey, hey, what do you mean? Are you cursing me?" The pretty girl slammed the table and stood up, her eyes wide open.

Lin Zhixian still looked indifferent and asked, "Do you live in——"

Lin Zhixian gave an address.

"How do you know?" The pretty girl's face changed when she heard that.

This is her home address.

She looked at Lin Zhixian with a changing expression.

Could it be that she really calculated it?

The pretty girl subconsciously glanced outside the door.

Seeing the lively pretty girl outside the door, he couldn't help but frown.

Lin Zhixian said calmly: "At this time, only your grandmother and your mother are at home, right?"

"How did you know that?" The pretty girl turned around and stared at Lin Zhixian. She felt terrified and couldn't believe it. She was sure that Lin Zhixian must have investigated her a long time ago. "Have you investigated me a long time ago? Stop playing dumb with me."

Lin Zhixian looked at her with deep eyes: "A few minutes ago, a fire broke out in the building where your family lived. The fire was so fierce that it quickly spread to your house. Your grandma was unable to move, and your mother tried to save your grandma, and in the end both of them were trapped in the sea of ​​fire."

"No, it's impossible, you're talking nonsense!" The pretty girl's face turned pale instantly, and she grabbed Lin Zhixian by the collar: "You are so bad, Lin Zhixian, I asked you to help me with my luck, but you cursed my grandma and mom? If I don't teach you a lesson today, I won't be called Qian Jinjin."

The pretty girl waved her hand and was about to hit Lin Zhixian.

"How dare you!" The Three Fairies were furious and rushed over to protect her daughter without thinking.

The pretty girl's eyes flashed with ferocity, and she slapped him: "I'm hitting you, bitch!"