Chapter 55 Your son is dying of hunger
The Three Fairies remained silent.
Just then a guest came to pay her respects, so the Three Fairies stood up to greet the guest.
Obviously, Sanxiangu didn't want to talk about this.
Lin Zhixian didn't dare to ask any more.
Soon, her third guest of the day arrived.
When Lin Zhixian saw the guests, she realized that she had never tested whether the golden finger had really evolved.
If her premonition was wrong, and her third golden finger had been used up, she would be dead.
Lin Zhixian was actually a little flustered for a moment.
What should I do?
At this moment, she truly felt the importance of real ingredients.
If she is already proficient in physiognomy and fortune-telling, why would she worry about whether she has a golden finger or not?
Lin Zhixian subconsciously wanted to see Sanxiangu, she was sure that she had a way to solve the problem.
Finally she held back.
This is her golden finger, but also her curse. She can't always pin her hopes on others, she must learn to face it herself.
Thinking of this, Lin Zhixian took a deep breath and carefully recalled what she had learned in the past few days. She decided that if the golden finger was really gone, she would use what she had learned to fool the person.
She will compensate the other party when she has the chance in the future.
Thinking of this, Lin Zhixian calmed down a lot.
Anyway, it is impossible to die.
It all depends on her ability to fool people.
"Please follow me inside." Lin Zhixian said to the guest.
The Three Fairies were outside greeting other guests, so the guests did not suspect anything and followed Lin Zhixian into the inner room.
"Is the handsome guy from mainland China?" After Lin Zhixian and his guests sat down, he looked up at the guests opposite him.
The third guest today was a handsome guy from the mainland, about 26 or 27 years old, with fair complexion, wearing a suit and carrying a briefcase. He looked like an elite, but still had a rustic air.
But Lin Zhixian felt very friendly.
"Yeah." The handsome guy smiled shyly.
"You are here in Hong Kong for business, right? How did you come up with the idea of fortune-telling?" Lin Zhixian was very curious.
The handsome boy scratched his head and said, "I heard from my colleagues that fortune-telling is very popular in Hong Kong. If I don't get a fortune-teller here, I won't be able to say that I have been to Hong Kong. I saw your story in the newspaper on the day I came here, and I thought you must be very accurate, so I wanted to come and ask you to tell my fortune. But your fortune-teller fee is really expensive."
500 yuan is not very expensive for most Hong Kong citizens, but it is really expensive for people from the mainland because the wages in the mainland are really super low at this time.
Of course, the wages in Shenzhen are higher, ranging from 400 to 500 for the lower ones and 800 to 1000 for the higher ones. I heard that some diligent female factory workers can earn up to 1700.
This salary is enough to live well in the mainland, but in Hong Kong, it is really nothing.
In 1990, the average wage level in Hong Kong had reached 8,000-15,000.
It's really a ten-fold difference.
This handsome guy paid 500 yuan for fortune telling, which shows that he should have a good income.
Of course, it is definitely not as good as Hong Kong City, so it still hurts.
Lin Zhixian thought that he didn't know whether his golden finger could be used or not, and he might be trying to fool people, so he felt guilty again.
It doesn't necessarily mean it's gone.
Maybe her previous feeling was right?
Lin Zhixian calmed down and said with a smile: "Of course expensive things have their own value."
"That makes sense." The handsome guy nodded.
"Then what do you want to be?" Lin Zhixian asked.
The handsome boy said without hesitation: "I want to tell my son's fortune."
"Hmm?" Lin Zhixian looked over and said, "How old is your son? If your son is underage, you can't predict his future because there are too many variables for underage people."
If the child is predicted to be rich and powerful, and his parents have too high hopes for him, or think that he is born with this fate and indulges himself, it will lead to huge changes in the child's future.
So from the very beginning, Sanxiangu told her that one should not predict the future of a minor.
Of course others are possible.
"I'm not predicting the future for my child." The handsome boy shook his head: "To be frank, I actually want to pray for my child's safety."
"Can you tell me about the child's condition?" Lin Zhixian asked.
The handsome boy nodded and said, "My son was born prematurely, so his body is naturally weaker than other children. We have always taken good care of him, but he still gets sick every few days. Many times, his illness was very serious and he almost died."
"He also has a weak personality. He usually speaks in a low voice and cannot be heard unless you listen carefully. He is afraid of strangers and is easily frightened. The slightest movement can make him tremble and shrink into a corner, refusing to come out. Then he gets sick and can be sick for several days."
The handsome boy couldn't help but sigh as he spoke: "I want to ask you, Master, to help me figure out what's going on with this child? Can you help resolve it?"
"Okay, I understand the situation. Let me take a look." Lin Zhixian said.
"Do you need my birth date?" The handsome guy took out a red envelope from the profit box. Inside was a piece of red paper with his birth date written on it.
Lin Zhixian didn’t know how to calculate birth data yet, but she didn’t show any fear. She took it and put it aside: “Let me show you your face and palm first.
Because the question was about children, Lin Zhixian looked directly at his children's palace when he read his face.
The Palace of Children is located in the Hall of Tears, which is the area of the lower eyelid. The left side represents sons and the right side represents daughters.
The handsome boy is a son, so the one we see directly is the left lower eyelid.
Lin Zhixian was indeed shocked when he saw this. The handsome boy's uterus was so sunken that his bones were exposed. It was clear that he had a face that was not destined to have children.
Could something happen to his child?
Thinking of the fire that morning, Lin Zhixian stopped looking at the face and bones after looking at the face, and went straight to looking at the palm.
"Please give me your left hand." Lin Zhixian said to the handsome boy.
"Oh, okay." The handsome boy stretched out his left hand and placed it on the table.
Lin Zhixian grabbed the handsome boy's left hand with both hands, leaned forward slightly, and looked at his hand. He began to concentrate: "Golden Finger, I want to see the situation of his son."
An indescribable force enveloped her, and then Lin Zhixian saw the life of the handsome son, but her face changed drastically.
"What's wrong, Master? Is there any problem?" The handsome boy was frightened by Lin Zhixian.
Lin Zhixian didn't care about anything else and grabbed his hand: "Do you have a phone number at home? Do you know anyone reliable at home?"
"What's wrong? What happened?" the handsome guy asked hurriedly. Why did he feel so nervous?
Lin Zhixian took a deep breath and asked, "Is your son's life in danger now?"
"What?" The handsome boy was stunned, and then panicked: "He, what happened to him?"
"Your wife went out to hang out with her lover and locked your son in the house. No one gave him food or water, and he was starving to death." Lin Zhixian didn't care about much.
"What? That's impossible." The handsome man's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously didn't believe it: "My wife loves me very much, she would never betray me."