Zhang Yawei wiped the cold sweat from his head and said in a trembling voice: "No, stop talking."
"Haha, it's time to reply to the letter.
In the past, you always said that your fortune-telling and my fortune-telling were just random guesses.
It depends on what you say."
A hint of joking flashed across the old man's face, and then he grinned and laughed.
Listening to his father's laughter, Zhang Yawei felt a chill run down his spine and his whole body trembled slightly.
He had never believed in his father's fortune-telling and sorcery before.
Although he was not interested in science either, the facts were clear now.
You have to believe it in front of your own eyes.
If his father guessed every time, then his guess would be too accurate.
"It's getting late, I should go to work."
The old man looked at the watch on his hand and said.
The job he was talking about was going to the streets of Chengnan District to tell people's fortunes.
Not to mention, he could really earn several hundred yuan a day.
Zhang Yawei nodded and said nothing.
"I'll buy some groceries in the evening, and then we, father and son, will have some wine and chat.
We haven't chatted for a long time."
The old man said with a smile.
Zhang Yawei was startled.
He was about to refuse, but he couldn't say it, so he nodded and said: "I understand, just eat in my shop then.
I will buy two bottles of wine later, and you can buy some cooked vegetables and Braised pig’s trotters are back.”
"Okay."
The old man responded and walked crookedly towards the other side of the road.
Looking at his father's back, the murderous intent on Zhang Yawei's face flashed away.
Back in the store, Zhang Yawei developed the photos.
He developed the graduation photo he took in the elementary school in the afternoon and sent it to the head teacher of that class through the computer because he needed the names of the students.
The name of each teacher and student is on it.
After sending the photo, Zhang Yawei started to wash other photos.
As he was washing, he suddenly saw the photo of the young woman who was killed by the billboard.
Suddenly, his eyes widened and he saw him.
The woman's face in the photo was pale, her eyes were dull and full of death.
The photo looked eerie, like a female ghost in a ghost movie.
Zhang Yawei staggered and almost fell to the ground.
His whole body was trembling slightly, and a chill ran down his spine.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible.
It was definitely not like this when I took the photo."
Zhang Yawei murmured.
Thinking of what his father said before, Zhang Yawei felt his scalp numb.
He wiped the cold sweat from his head, picked up the water glass on the table and drank a few sips of water, then patted his chest, and then slowly recovered.
At the same time, Zhang Yawei's father, Zhang Shensuan, was reading the fortune teller of an old woman at the intersection of Chengnan District, Jiangnan City.
Zhang Shensuan stared at the old woman for a long time, and the expression on his face slowly became serious.
He murmured: "Hey, you must have suffered a bloody disaster recently."
Hearing what Zhang Shensuan said, the old woman was startled and said in a trembling voice: "Master, what should I do?
You must help me."
Zhang Shensuan stroked the mustache on his chin and said with a vulgar look on his face: "This is it."
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"Money is not a problem, all I have is money."
As she said that, the old woman opened her purse and saw that it was full of hundred-dollar bills and bank cards.
Zhang Shensuan's eyes suddenly lit up and he said with a smile: "Don't be anxious yet, listen to me, I will teach you a way to avoid this disaster."
"Master, please speak."
The old woman said excitedly.
Zhang Shensuan looked at the sky, thinking that he would go back to have dinner with his son later.
He was going to chat a few words and then cheat the money and leave.
At this moment, a joking voice came: "This person is here in broad daylight."
It’s street fraud.”
Zhang Shensuan was startled.
He looked up and saw an old man wearing sunglasses and a Tang suit standing in front of him with a grin.
In an instant, Zhang Shensuan's face twitched and he said: "Why do you want to destroy the place or rob?"
It's business."
Zhang Shen knew the old man in front of him.
This old man also told people's fortunes.
He was called Master Wang.
His name seemed to be Wang Yuan and Ouyang Yuan, but he told people's fortunes at the snack street in Jiangnan City.
I don't know.
Why did you come here today?
Master Wang grinned and said: "I have long heard that Zhang Shen is good at blackmailing people.
When I see him today, he is truly well-deserved.
I admire him very much."
The old woman also knew this Master Wang.
She asked doubtfully: "You are the Master Wang from the snack street."
"It's the old man."
Master Wang pretended to cough and straightened his body.
Zhang Shensuan was so angry that his whole body trembled and said: "It seems that you came here deliberately to cause trouble for me today.
You are in the snack street and I am in Chengnan District.
We are not in conflict with each other.
How can I offend you?"
"You didn't offend me, I just don't like others to lie to others."
Master Wang said calmly: "As soon as you open your mouth, you tell others that they have suffered a bloody disaster."
"You, you lied to me."
The old woman looked confused.
"Humph, I didn't lie to you.
I have to go home to have dinner with my son.
I'm closing the stall," Zhang Shensuan said with an angry face.
After saying that, he packed up some talismans and props on the ground, then glared at Master Wang fiercely and said, "Just wait for me.
When I have time, I will go to your snack street to tell people's fortunes."
"Welcome, welcome, I want to see how you lie to others."
Looking at Zhang Shensuan's furious back, Master Wang grinned and laughed.
At this time, he turned around and looked at the old woman, and said with a smile on his face: "You might as well let me tell you fortunes.
Let me tell you, my fortune telling is very cheap."
Seeing the old woman nodding, Master Wang whispered: "Let me tell you, judging from your face, you seem to have suffered a bloody disaster recently."
Old woman: "" Zhang Shensuan returned to his son's photo studio angrily.
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He kicked open the store door, walked in, sat on a chair, and began to curse: "Old guy, you actually stole my business and ruined my good deeds."
Zhang Yawei was startled when he saw it was his father.
He said with confusion on his face: "Dad, what's wrong?"
"Damn it, a few hundred yuan, just gone."
As he said that, Zhang Shenshu took out a cigarette from his pocket and started smoking.
"Did it drop or was it deceived?"
Zhang Yawei whispered.
He was a little disgusted that his father smoked in his store.
Zhang Shensuan was startled, and then he said unhappily: "Forget it, forget it, I forgot to buy cooked vegetables, go ahead and buy them."
After saying that, he thought to himself, I can only deceive others, and only if they give me cheat.
Zhang Yawei nodded, turned around and walked outside, and hung a sign on the door of the store: temporarily closed.
Seeing that his son was gone, Zhang Shensuan's eyes flashed, he got up and walked towards the room where his son was sorting the photos
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