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Volume 1 Rural Storm 521 Give money back after being scolded

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    "That time, two foreigners came with an interpreter. They read my palms for a long time. They pretended not to understand and refused to give me money. Not only did they not give me money, they also threatened to kick my stall. I was angry at that time.  He cursed his mother casually. The foreigner couldn't understand, so he asked the translator, and the translator said hesitantly, "I want to have sex with his mother," the old man said in detail.

    "What happened next? He wasn't angry?" Wang Baoyu asked anxiously.

    "I'm really not angry. He came over to hug me, talked a lot, ordered me five hundred yuan, and left happily." The old man said quite proudly.

    "This is really strange, the person who was scolded actually gave back the money." Wang Baoyu looked incomprehensible and couldn't figure it out.

    "Hey, don't say you're confused, even I don't understand what's going on. Later I chased after him and asked the translator what was going on. What do you think the translator said?" the old man asked mysteriously.

    "What do you say?" Wang Baoyu asked.

    "The translator explained that the foreigner said that his mother is over eighty years old and I want to have a relationship with his mother. That is because his mother is still attractive, so he is very happy." The old man laughed.

    Wang Baoyu burst into laughter, which made his stomach hurt. He stopped after a long time and said, "Foreigners are so funny. Maybe this is the cultural difference!"

    While the two were chatting, two middle-aged women in fashionable clothes passed by with their waists twisted. Of course, the old man setting up the divination stall was not willing to let go of the opportunity and quickly started soliciting business.

    "Two ladies, I see you are lucky people, let's do your fortune telling!" the old man said enthusiastically, and Wang Baoyu raised a contemptuous smile at the corner of his mouth. This is the habitual opening of the street fortune telling stall.

    Hearing the sound, the two women stopped and hesitated a little. One of them smiled and asked the other: "Guan Ting, let's take a look and have some fun."

    "What the hell? It's all a lie. Lu Nan, there will be something else to do later!" The woman named Guan Ting refused and pulled the woman named Lu Nan away.

    The old man quickly said: "Madam, if you don't calculate it, you won't get a cent. If you calculate it correctly, just give me some money. Keep yourself and your family safe!" The man named Lu Nan seemed to be persuaded and said  He refused to leave, so Guan Ting had no choice but to follow him, squatting on the ground and letting the old man look at him.

    "Haha, this young man is also a fortune teller?" Lu Nan glanced at Wang Baoyu next to the old man and asked with a smile.

    The old man hesitated and said, "He is my apprentice and he is also very proficient."

    Lu Nan chuckled and said, "From what I've seen, this young man looks like a fortune teller!"

    The old man interrupted awkwardly: "If you could read faces, we wouldn't dare come out." Lu Nan laughed again.

    Wang Baoyu was unhappy, why did he become the old man's apprentice?  And according to Lu Nan, the word Warlock is written on his face.  But Wang Baoyu knew that this was all a joke, so he didn't say anything. He just listened to Lu Nan say: "Wu Ting, the young one is for you, haha." Probably because he was not too convinced by the fortune teller with his eyebrows.

    "There is no formal shape." Guan Ting muttered, but still stretched out her thin and tender palm towards Wang Baoyu.

    Wang Baoyu originally didn¡¯t want to talk about this, but since his hand was already extended, he didn¡¯t refuse.  Besides, I haven¡¯t read palmistry for a long time, so I started reading carefully.

    "Judging from your hands, you should have a daughter, right?" Wang Baoyu asked.

    Guan Ting nodded and said that Wang Baoyu was right. Wang Baoyu said again: "You suffered a lot when you were a child and your family was relatively poor. But when you grow up, things turn around and you are not short of money, especially now."

    "In the previous era, everyone was poor when they were young." Guan Ting said nonchalantly, implying that Wang Baoyu's judgment was universal and of little significance.

    Wang Baoyu saw some special lines on Guan Ting's palm, and couldn't help but ask: "I heard your name is Guan Ting, Ms. Guan, your palm is a bit special. I wonder if there are some things I should say?"

    ¡°Since you¡¯re spending money to read a fortune teller, you can say whatever you want.¡± Guan Ting said indifferently.

    "Judging from your palmistry, first of all, there are two men in your life, and both of them are rich. One is divorced from you, and the other has a wife. Now you seem to have a family but are homeless, living alone.  Enjoy the glory." Wang Baoyu said.

    "Haha! Guan Ting, can't you tell? Honest people cheat too." After hearing this, Lu Nan joked over there.

    "Nonsense!" Guan Ting said to Wang Baoyu unhappily, her face looking ugly.

    "Are you lying? You know it in your heart. Besides, I have to tell you that your lifeline is cut off here. I'm afraid there will be a disaster this year." Wang Baoyu said firmly.

      "Don't look at it, you are fooling around at such a young age." Guan Ting was completely angry, took back her hand, stood up and left.

    "Guan Ting, why are you so serious!" Lu Nan said, took out ten dollars from his pocket, threw it to the old man, and chased after him.

    Guan Ting muttered as she walked, "I'm just telling you that it can't be counted. You just believe this and you're just making yourself angry!"

    Lu Nan smiled and comforted: "Those fortune tellers are just like this. They praise you at first and then say that you are in trouble. They are just trying to deceive two people into spending money. You can't take it seriously!"

    Seeing the two women walking away, the old man quickly put the money into his pocket and said with regret: "I ran away another business. Little brother, I'm not talking about you. In our line of work, it depends on the person.  . For example, these two women look like pampered rich ladies. You can only praise them, but you can't scare them. "

    "Old man, I'm not trying to scare her, her palmistry is just like this." Wang Baoyu defended.

    "What! There's nothing real in this business. Isn't it just to clear people's doubts? If we could really calculate it, wouldn't we all be rich? We just need to make them happy and give them more rewards. Who cares?  Whose life or death is it?" the old man said unhappily.

    "Who are you talking about us? You deserve to set up a stall here, you have no sense of responsibility at all!" Wang Baoyu was annoyed, took out ten yuan and threw it to the old man, got up and left, and the old man's words came from behind him: "Young man, don't you see  It¡¯s quite a tantrum.¡±

    Wang Baoyu couldn't stand others mumbling behind his back, so he couldn't help but turn around and shout: "I think you will definitely not be able to do it this summer, so pack up and go home as soon as possible, so as not to be kicked out by others when the time comes!"

    Wang Baoyu's tone was also accurate. A few months later, Pingchuan City carried out urban planning, and the manpower tricycles, street stalls, and these hexagram stalls were all eliminated. Only then did the old man know that he had met a real person.  Regret.  Of course, these are all things for later.
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