The time-honored shops on the antique street, when they saw Xiang Que, they were like cats smelling fishy, and a few gentlemen and masters who sat in the shop said that they would drag Xiang Que to their own stores.
As for what Xiang Que said, who will believe it if you leave after calculating the trigrams, you have made a living from this, and you can become famous in one place, which means that it will be easy to take over the business next, but if you change places to set up a stall, you have to start all over again, such a thankless task, who will do it ？
It's a pity that none of them saw one thing wrong, Xiang Que didn't make a living from this, but also really decided to leave after finishing the trigrams today.
However, these gentlemen who sat in the shop didn't believe it even if he wore out his mouth, and he was anxious to see them fighting.
Whether they are in a hurry or not has nothing to do with Xiang Quan, but it does matter if they listen to their heads buzzing.
Xiang Que estimates that if he doesn't solve this matter today, maybe he will go to the toilet to squat in a pit later, and someone will hand him the paper as soon as he takes off his pants here.
Properly entangled to the end.
"Hey, why don't we discuss it?"
Xiang Que coughed dryly, pondered for a moment and said: "Someone will come over to calculate a hexagram later, let's make our own moves, if you can beat me, whoever wins will take me away, if you can't win a few of you, how about going back to your own home?"
” Mr.
Mo, Mr.
Wu and Master Xu's eyes lit up suddenly, this question is quite right.
In fact, what these people don't seem to lack is not the ability to calculate and look at appearances, but his means of exorcising evil spirits and avoiding ghosts to settle the cause and effect for the Huang sisters.
There is no shortage of people on the street of physiognomy and divination, and any store can find out a gentleman who sits in the shop, and no matter how good the calculation is, he will not be needed, but they are now in urgent need of talents in the field of exorcism and evil spirits.
To the lack of this method to make them very happy, you have to say that you have to hesitate to go down the depth of the line than to try anything else, but the antique street has been formed as early as the end of the Qing Dynasty, after a hundred years of development, this street is not lacking in the looks, people who can be seen and divined.
"Hehe, a word is a certainty, who wins and who will give you food and shelter?"
Wu Lao said with a smile.
Mr.
Mo Da said: "I'll ask people to prepare the wine and food, and drink some later?"
” Xiang Que raised his head and said with a snort outside: "What's the hurry, isn't this coming?"
” Outside the crowd, a fat man in a suit walked this way with a bag in his hand, and when he passed by here, he saw that there were a lot of people around here, and after hesitating, he picked up the person in front of him and walked over.
"Count?"
Xiang Que asked with a smile.
The fat man's eyes looked around, and his eyes swept back and forth on those big coffees a few times, and the more he swept, the brighter his eyes became.
The old man Lai said on the side: "Forget it, count it, you got it today, the oldest gentlemen in the antique street are here, usually you have to line up if you let one count, and a few will be counted for you today, you hurry up and burn incense and worship the Buddha, you won't have the rest of your life if you say two words to you."
Worried."
The fat man nodded happily, and Mr.
Mo said impatiently: "What's it?"
” "Career and family business" The fat man said busily: "A man in his forties must be counted as this, how many of you can show it?"
” The three of them gave in and drew their debut.
Master Mo measured the eight characters, Wu Lao looked at the face, and Master Xu drew lots, and the three of them finished their total to Xiang Quan, he said with a smile: "You come first, as for me, I'll wait for you to finish."
"Hehe, that's done······ You can't go back on your word, boy, can you?
Wu Lao stroked his beard and smiled quite a thief.
"Whatever you do, you just see if I can get it, come, report the eight characters" After Master Mo waited for the fat man to finish reporting the eight characters, he thought for a while and weighed the bones: "You are impatient and impatient, and you have lived in one place for a long time, and you have been running around all your life, and you have traveled all over the world before the age of forty, right?"
” The fat man hummed a few times, and Master Mo continued: "When I was in my thirties, I met a noble person to help me settle down and start a business, and it was smooth sailing for a few years, and then I encountered twists and turns in my forties, and I encountered difficulties, right?"
” The fat man hummed a few more times, and Wu Lao waved his hand at this time and said dissatisfiedly: "What are we doing after letting you finish?"
Let me ······ Although you have two sons, you have children who suffer, and you have children who work hard······" Master Xu said: "If you want to get through this hurdle, you have to scatter your two sons, and you can't be by your side······" A fat man, by Mr.
Mo Da three of them one by one, after the three of them finished the calculation, they basically analyzed the fat man's body before and after the twenty years of life, and their career, family and marriage took turns to let them be clean.
Old man Lai muttered in Xiang Que's ear: "You really have a big loss, these three goods have turned the fat man over and over again, and after all the work is done, you have some soup and water left, why do you say you still speak?"
What else can be counted?
Or do you calculate what color pants he counted today Bar" The fat man's life has been calculated, career, family, children, and marriage are really nothing left, Wu Lao, they are very clear about this abacus, how can you calculate it if we are clean?
It's a loss to say it's the same as us, it's nonsense if you can't get to the point, and it seems that the previous plan to look at the lack is going to be in vain.
"You haven't given the money yet, have you?"
Xiang Que took out a cigarette and lit one, and asked unhurriedly.
The fat man paused for a moment, patted his head and said, "You see it's all over, haven't you given the money yet, how much is it?"
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"I'll go, just hand over the white flag?"
Old man Lai shuddered and pulled off a strand of his beard.
Master Xu asked puzzledly, "Young man, is this considered a towel?"
” Xiang Que spit out a cigarette and said lightly: "Take out all the cash in your wallet, I'll see how much it has."
The fat man opened his wallet, and it contained a total of 672 yuan and five jiao, including 100 yuan bills, change, and coins.
Xiang Que looked at it with his eyelids and said, "I'll give you a whole leftover, charge you one hundred and seventy-two yuan and five jiao, and how about leaving you five hundred?"
” "This, is it a lot?"
The fat man felt that he was lucky today, and he had settled a matter clearly, but in the end, he didn't even take out two hundred yuan, and he really had the heart to throw away all the money on his body.
Xiang Que waved his hand and said, "No, just this price" The fat man turned his head to see that the few people who had just counted for himself next to him were nodding, so he handed the change to Xiang Que and put the remaining five hundred back.
Xiang Que waited for him to finish collecting the money and said: "The money has passed through my hands, and it can be regarded as your wealth, how about I send you a message before you leave?"
The fat man really didn't feel that Xiang Que was sending anything or not, mainly because the few people just now understood it too well, but when he saw that the person next to him seemed to have a very intriguing attitude towards Xiang Que, he nodded in agreement.