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Chapter 278: Who Said I Didn't Count


"It rained yesterday, Xi'an Tianchao Road was slippery, you see that your chassis is not very stable, you can't fall a fall, you leave here and follow the road on the left, understand?"

The fat man squinted his eyes and said "ah" and asked, "That's it, that's it?"

” "Well, that's it, do you want to listen?"

The fat man smiled happily and said, "It's not a big deal, you just let me crawl now, you see if I can crawl forward for you."

The fat man and Wu Lao, Mr.

Mo Da said hello, arched his hand, turned around and left.

The three of them were a little blindsided, and after looking at each other, they asked Xiang Que: "Are you admitting defeat?"

I let people go without counting, which makes us a little embarrassed."

Wu Lao sighed and said, "We can be regarded as invincible, but there is no way······ It's easy to get a thousand troops, and it's hard to find a general."

Xiang Que took a cigarette in his mouth and said in the direction of the fat man's departure: "Who said I didn't count a hexagram?"

"You're it?

When is it calculated?"

asked the old man in confusion.

A few people followed Xiang Que's eyes to look at the departing fat man, and he really did what Xiang Que said after leaving, turned around and walked towards the left road.

"Aim ······" A wild cat swooped down a crooked-necked tree on the side of the road and stumbled up to a nearby three-story storey store, which was topped by a protruding open-air balcony with a row of flower pots.

When the wild cat went up to the balcony, it pulled its paws to a pot of flowers on it, and the "whoosh" pot fell just right.

"Pop" fell to the ground and shattered.

The fat man who had just walked over turned his head in fright, and looked at the flower pot on the ground in a daze.

If he hadn't just walked to the left, the pot of flowers on the balcony that was touched by a wild cat would have given him a bloody disaster today.

Mr.

Mo Da They looked at Xiang Que at once, this outsiders may use coincidence to explain, can they?

"Hey, I'm going to go, I'm scared to death, I'm almost bleeding all over," the fat man patted his chest with palpitations, looked back at Xiang Que and them, and arched his hand.

Xiang Que said lightly: "Be careful, it's not over yet."

Wu Lao, they looked at Xiang Que's eyes and twitched again.

The fat man didn't hear this, he arched his hand and turned around and just took a step, there was a "click" sound under his feet.

The fat man looked down and was blindfolded again.

"My grass, what kind of jb thing is this" The fat man stepped on a small bowl of blue and white porcelain, and the small bowl was dried up by his No. 43 fat foot.

Next to the fat man was a stall selling antiques, on which there were a bunch of knick-knacks, and he stepped on the stall when he lifted his foot and landed.

The stall owner was a little old man in his fifties, and when he saw the fat man smashing his family heirloom, his eyes suddenly turned green, and he grabbed the fat man's arm and said, "Hey, I said, you look at the point when you walk, do you know what the consequences of your foot are?"

A two-bedroom building in the third ring road is given by you It's gone."

"Ah······h The fat man was blindfolded for the third time today, he looked down at the fragments under his feet and turned around and said to Mr.

Mo Da with a sad face: "You guys, is it a little too unprepared for me?"

I'm Kan, ancestral eight generations of authentic blue and white porcelain, Christie's asked for eight million the year before last and was robbed of the head, I have a family of five in the second half of my life, just pointing to this bowl to live, two days ago an antique dealer came to me I haven't even seen the price of 200, but now it's a good kick to be broken by you, what do you say?

” The fat man looked at Mr.

Mo Da and them for help, and said, "Master, what do you think of this?"

Why didn't you tell me that today will not only be a bloody disaster, but also a ruined fortune?

” Master Xu and the others looked at Xiang Que deeply, then walked to the fat man's side, and looked down at the blue and white porcelain fragments on the ground.

When the stall owner saw these faces, he immediately drooped, laughed and coughed a few times, scratched his head and did not speak.

"As for antiques, if someone picks it up, then he deserves to admit it, but today this matter is obviously not a matter of buying and selling, right?"

Wu Lao bent down and picked up a piece of blue and white porcelain from the ground and said casually: "You said that the ancestors have been here for generations?"

If this bowl can be as old as you, I'm in the store You go in and take one and go."

Mr.

Mo didn't even look at it, and said: "It's useless to talk about anything else, you see how stupid this fat man is?"

Do you really care that he has to have a six- or seven-figure compensation?

You give a price for how much money you buy, it's almost on the line."

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The stall owner sighed with a wry smile, spread his hands and said: "I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out today, I folded an object just out of the stall, I have to see your face, I will immediately close the stall and go home today, you let this gentleman pay 500 yuan to compensate me, not much."

"Not much, not much, then you ordered this is exactly five hundred" The fat man took out all the money in the bag, and muttered in his mouth: "It's a coincidence, it's a coincidence, it's a good hexagram and there are exactly five hundred left, hey, I have to walk home, and if I get it, I should lose weight" Wu Lao and the others hurriedly returned to Xiang Que, he raised his head and asked with a smile: "You guys, who can take me away?"

” "You already knew that there would be a bloody disaster when he walked to the right today, and he was destined to break the fortune, so no more, no less, just left him five hundred?"

Wu Lao blew his beard and looked shocked.

"The iron mouth is broken?

The signboard in my store has to be smashed" Mr.

Mo Da sighed faintly, and said with a dejected face: "We can only look at people's future, divination and the way back, but we can't break it for a while Eye-catching" Looking at the hexagram, it is basically this way, giving you a fortune and misfortune in the future, and the direction of your family career, but that is all general, that is to say, vague, this can only be regarded as a small road.

In the fortune-telling world, the real divination avenue is to gain insight into people's future affairs, just like Mr.

Mo Da said, Xiang Que can cut off a person's moment or three moments, which is really worthy of a counting.

What do you mean to break a moment or three?

It's a fortune teller, and you can figure out what happened in the hour after you left.

For example, the fat man who went in just now, if he hadn't reminded him of Xiang Que, his head would definitely be bleeding now, and for example, the five hundred yuan that Xiang Que left for him, he would have known that he was going to break this fortune today.

Can such a person stay?

If you can keep it, it's naturally good.

If you can't keep you, you can't force others.

Therefore, Mr.

Mo Da and the others no longer forced Xiang Que to become the treasure of their own town store, but invited him back very respectfully, just drinking tea and asking him for advice.