He Shichen is completely confused now.

He gave Chu Qianli the red envelope with a dead heart, and he didn't calm down for a long time.

Adults don't take it seriously, just think Chu Qianli made a mistake, and even praise her astrology. They won't compare the relationship between dice and the stock market. Once they are sure that metaphysics does not exist, they can find a reasonable explanation for any coincidence.

But He Shichen is different, this is not the first time.

He had experienced the cup exploding, heard that she was sharing carrots with her classmates, and witnessed her guessing the food, and he clearly realized that it was not a coincidence. It is true that there is no such thing as a third time.

After He Yuanyang finished giving out red envelopes, he jokingly said, "I lost money this time. I should guess next week. I will earn a lot less money."

Chu Qianli said seriously: "The future will have a different price. We can only see the trend."

Astrological dice are more accurate in judging the current situation, but the future is like a flowing water source, with various unstable factors. If you want to accurately predict the future, you need more complex divination methods.

He Yuanyang was stunned: "Ah, what is the future trend?"

Chu Qianli extended his hand to He Yuanyang.

He Yuanyang looked at her blankly.

Chu Qianli said softly, "Second Uncle, we all pay first and then consult. Once the result is out, no refund will be given."

He Yuanyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he gave the money: "Okay, okay, I'll come and hear if there's any difference from what I thought."

He Yuanyang didn't give a red envelope this time, he directly transferred some money.

Chu Qianli accepted it with satisfaction. She rolled the astrology dice again, and this time they were Uranus, Taurus, and the 11th house.

"Wait a moment and verify it." After Chu Qianli finished reading the contents of the dice, she took out her mobile phone and browsed the astronomical disk, striving to avoid mistakes in her interpretation.

He Yuanyang: "This time it took longer than before."

Chu Qianli: "Because the future is very complicated."

Chu Qianli thought for a while, and then pieced together the fragmented information in her mind, and described: "Next week, some kind of electronic or digital currency is a good choice, or electronic precious metals, but because the power of Uranus is too strong, the price will fluctuate greatly. There is a chance to become rich overnight, but it is also easy to lose everything."

"Bitcoin? Gold and silver?" He Yuanyang stared at the computer screen. "Bitcoin has been plummeting for a long time. I have been wondering when to buy it. It seems that it will rise in value?"

He Yuanyang was trying it out with the attitude of teasing a child. He would not completely believe Chu Qianli's words, but would also make judgments based on his own experience.

Of course, he was very supportive now, and deliberately smiled and said, "There is a huge difference between getting rich overnight and losing everything. Can't you give me a specific time to enter the market?"

Chu Qianli complained: "Second Uncle, the time, the place and the people are all right. As a human being, you can't just not contribute at all."

This is the question Chu Qianli hears most often, such as "When will I get rich?", "Can I pass the exam?", etc. These are questions that are difficult to answer.

Divination can provide trends, but it is ultimately guidance. If she says that someone can pass the exam and they can sit back and relax, then things will change in the future.

As a fortune teller, Chu Qianli's answers also affect the results. How to balance oneself and not create bad karma through words, and to give out key information appropriately and moderately, is the test for researchers of numerology. Otherwise, one will often do bad things with good intentions.

However, Chu Qianli accepted He Yuanyang's money. She was still very professional and patiently continued to study. Finally, she answered: "Because of the large fluctuations, focus on the second half of the week."

She has already told him the possible time of the opportunity, and whether He Yuanyang can seize it depends on his ability.

Many people lack the ability when opportunities come their way, and are left with nothing but regrets and remorse.

He Yuanyang nodded: "Not bad, then I'll pay attention to it. I've been watching it for quite a long time."

He Yuanyang was already planning his end, and Chu Qianli's words indirectly increased his confidence.

People stopped talking about the stock market and eating leeks. They chatted and laughed about family matters, and then said goodbye at the door.

He Yuanyang watched He Zhenghe and others get on the car. He waved to Chu Qianli and joked, "If I really become rich overnight, I will ask you to do big data analysis for me in the future!"

Chu Qianli's eyes lit up, and she bowed obediently: "Congratulations on your prosperity, congratulations on your prosperity."

He Shichen stood beside the car. He opened the door expressionlessly and let Chu Qianli get in. However, he was still worried about something and was still immersed in the aftershocks of his collapsed worldview.

He now has two choices:

1. Chu Qianli is considered to be a pig trying to eat a tiger. She is proficient in financial investment, even surpassing He Yuanyang;

2. It is determined that Chu Qianli is really good at astrology. Metaphysics can actually defeat science.

If He Shichen chose the first possibility, he would have to accept that Chu Qianli beat him in all aspects, including his investment ability, which he was proud of. But now he actually wanted to choose the first option more.

This was unbelievable for him who had such a strong sense of self-esteem.

Perhaps he felt that admitting that he was a weak person was at least more reasonable than denying materialism.

At the moment, he didn't want to think about whether Chu Qianli had any ulterior motives or not. He just hoped that this real world could be a little more normal.

On the way back in the car, He Shichen remained silent the entire time, and could be said to be in a state of trance.

The sound insulation in the front and rear seats of the car is very good, and the driver can hardly hear the passengers' conversations.

Chu Qianli asked curiously, "Are you following your uncle's lead in stock trading? Then why don't you buy some next week?"

Chu Qianli has no idea how to operate an account. She can only rely on the stars to get information. How to turn information into money is the ability of professionals. He Shichen's fortune next week is better than He Yuanyang's. Maybe it would be more reliable to let him operate.

He Shichen slowly turned his head and looked at her: "Are you humiliating me?"

Chu Qianli was confused and said, "If letting others make money is a humiliation, I would rather hope that others humiliate me."

He Shichen's eyes were dark, he pursed his lips tightly, and trembled as he said, "Since you are so amazing, why don't you buy it yourself?"

"Your ability is omniscience and omnipotence."

Although he was unwilling to accept it in his heart, he knew that she did have prophetic abilities.

He Zhenghe and Yu Xin treated it as a child's game, but it was not the first time that He Shichen had seen it.

Humans have a deep fear of the unknown, and once their faith is shattered, they become lost and confused.

Chu Qianli said seriously: "The omniscient and omnipotent God is the real God, but I am obviously not God."

He Shichen's eyes sparkled: "...Then what are you?"

Chu Qianli thought for a moment, and she touched her chin: "Among humans, I am barely omniscient, but I can't be omnipotent. I can only be called a demigod? Or a demigod?"

Chu Qianli claims to be the top researcher in numerology, but she is ultimately just a human being and there are always limits that cannot be broken.

He Shichen was shocked and said in astonishment: "That's enough!"

"This is the misunderstanding of you laymen. You always think that you can do anything. You still cannot escape the limitations of cognition. You either deny it blindly or praise it blindly..."

Chu Qianli faced his strange look and explained helplessly: "I think you may understand astrology better if you regard it as a subject. I am very good at this subject, but it does not mean that I can do everything."

She is just one of the humans who is obsessed with the vast starry sky, which does not mean that she is the vast galaxy itself.

Her miraculous abilities come from the gifts from countless predecessors in astronomy and the stars, but she has not become so arrogant as to become lawless.

"I guess you wouldn't understand even if I told you, mainly because you don't have spiritual talent." Chu Qianli shook her head in distress, "But I can explain why I don't buy it myself. Because I have a strong Eighth House attribute, but I can't keep money by myself. I have been taking money from others all my life, so I can live a rich life."

Generally speaking, people with strong eighth house attributes in their horoscopes can engage in financial investment, and helping others manage their money is also in line with the interpretation of the eighth house.

However, Chu Qianli's horoscope is rather special. She will have large amounts of money coming in and out, and it's like she takes the money and then it flows away, and she can't run a business at all.

This does not mean that she has no luck with money at all, she has partial luck with money that carries karma. She will be very rich, which may be money gained through squatting, which carries karma in metaphysics; or it may be money given by family members or people around her, and she may not even be able to refuse it, such as inheritance, which is divided into the eighth house.

However, the strong attributes of the Eighth House also have a fatal problem. Whatever a person possesses will be taken away from him. Karma is the most difficult thing to grasp in metaphysics.

In short, Chu Qianli will never be able to make a fortune through proper work in her life. She can only live on metaphysics and other people's money!

Although Chu Qianli and He Shichen are not related by blood, they do have a strong karmic connection, and he is also someone who can provide her with money.

Of course, besides money, she had other uses for He Shichen.

He Shichen's mind was in a mess. He had no idea what Hachimiya was. He held his forehead with a headache and said, "That's enough. I don't want to hear this."

Chu Qianli sighed: "Ah, I knew you were good at making money, but you were not good at taking advantage of others."

Chu Qianli was reluctant to explain to He Shichen, mainly because he couldn't understand it, and it would be a waste of words. She was extremely talented in numerology, but He Shichen had nothing to do with metaphysics.

Before getting off the car, Chu Qianli advised earnestly: "Brother, I understand that you don't understand astrology, but you just need to firmly believe that I am a Marxist believer. My judgments are all based on rules."

He Shichen's eyebrows jumped, and he subconsciously retorted: "What kind of rules can you call that..."

"You can be hard on me, but don't be hard on money!" Chu Qianli interrupted him anxiously, "Be brave, promise me that you will seize the opportunity to make money next week, okay?"

Chu Qianli said: "If I become poor in the future, it must be because you didn't work hard enough to make money!"

She was afraid that He Shichen would be stubborn. If he didn't make any money, how could she get his money?

He Shichen: “…”

He Shichen thought she was unreasonable, but considering her strange abilities, he wisely chose not to conflict with her and silently opened the door and got out of the car.

Chu Qianli looked at his distraught back, not sure whether he had heard her or not.

In the room, He Shichen sat at his desk, took the laptop beside him, and began to search for information about the eight houses of the horoscope. He had calmed down now, still remembering the term, and decided to study her words.

Eighth House: birth, death, sex, karma, inheritance, competition, taxes, metaphysics, the dark side, other people’s resources and property, etc.

He Shichen frowned as he looked at the webpage. He could understand the words individually, but when they were put together they didn't make sense to him.

He now believed Chu Qianli's point of view that he was indeed incompatible with ganja and did not understand these things at all.

Suddenly there was a regular knock at the door.

He Shichen stood up and walked towards the door while asking, "Who is it?"

Chu Qianli's weak voice came from outside the door: "Brother, it's me."

He Shichen was so frightened that his soul flew out of his body. To be honest, he didn't want to see her right now, but he still opened the door and asked in a muffled voice, "What's the matter?"

He Shichen did not open the door completely. He just looked at the person outside through a crack with caution.

Chu Qianli huddled at the door shyly. She asked guiltily, "Brother, can I borrow your homework?"

Chu Qianli didn't expect so much homework. She just looked at the class chat and was stunned. She felt that she had played too much in the early stage. She really didn't like doing homework, but not handing in homework would cause trouble. She could avoid a lot of trouble by just doing one homework.

It turns out that I just wanted to copy homework.

He Shichen felt relieved immediately. He suddenly felt that Chu Qianli was amazing. She kept jumping between unfathomable and clumsy, making it impossible to grasp her bizarre style.

He Shichen looked at her eager eyes and said calmly, "Aren't you the most omniscient among humans? Why don't you know the answer to the homework?"

Chu Qianli's eyes widened: "Ah, this..."

He Shichen closed the door coldly: "Do your own homework."

Chu Qianli was rejected: "..."

Chu Qianli returned to her room angrily. She jumped in anger in the bedroom: "Disgusting, disgusting, a mere human who can't even see the stars..."

Why is he so strict?

Just let her copy it!

Chu Qianli sat back at the table. After thinking it over for a while, she decided to ask Xingxing for help.

A moment later, Tan Muxing received a WeChat message from Chu Qianli at home, and he opened it out of curiosity.

[I think as friends, we need to get to know each other better. I want to know your opinion.]

Tan Muxing was stunned. He didn't expect the topic to be so serious. He replied in confusion: [What do I think?]

[Please take a picture of the homework on page 137 and show it to me.]

Tan Muxing looked at the WeChat content: "..."

Not long after, Chu Qianli received a photo of Tan Muxing. She thought that Xingxing was very efficient and decisive, a hundred times better than the banknote printing machine next door!

Tan Muxing not only sent photos, he also sent two more texts, which basically copied the previous text with only slight changes.

[High EQ: I think as friends, we need to get to know each other better. I want to know your opinion.]

[Low EQ: Take a photo of the homework on page 137 and show it to me.]