Live Jianbao: Baoyou, you are very wrong

Chapter 136 Doctors cannot save themselves, divination cannot count themselves

When Ning Fan asked this question, everyone in the live broadcast room was a little surprised.

"Isn't it?"

This time, there was no need for Ning Fan to say anything, and Baoyou from the Gusu Archives took the initiative to speak.

"Movable type printing has greatly improved printing efficiency, and that is only relative to woodblock printing."

"Actually, it takes a lot of time when typesetting and checking."

"It is usually used for repeated printing of a single content, and when the number of pages is relatively small."

"It is only possible to operate like the sage classics. The "Yongle Dadian" has a small number of pages and a small amount of use."

"Just doing movable typesetting for one page is not as efficient as copying by hand."

"We have tested this before."

"Let skilled typesetters make types according to the type printed with movable type, and then find someone to write in lower case. The handwritten ones are written on two pages, and the typeseter is still there to adjust the words on the first page."

After Baoyou from the archives finished speaking, everyone in the live broadcast room understood and had no doubts.

Ning Fan also nodded, ready to signal the next Baoyou to start reading.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a familiar shout from outside the house.

"Master Ning, here I come."

Everyone in the live broadcast room looked at the screen, a little curious why the voice sounded familiar.

There were three knocks on the door, and a figure jumped out of the side door.

Short shoulder-length hair, wearing a Sakura Junior High School uniform.

Very thin!

But the shirts are a little bit weak, very difficult!
"This dress is a bit small."

Seeing that it was half a tael of gold, Ning Fan opened his mouth lightly.

Everyone in the live broadcast room burst into laughter when they heard this.

What a Master Ning, the speed of this car is steady and fast, and one foot of the accelerator directly goes to the unlimited speed.

Big is big!

It's fine to admit it, but actually beat around the bush and said that the clothes are a bit small.

Is this a little thing?
However, everyone only dared to slander, and all the messages posted on the bullet screen were like expressions of likes.

There are also some emoticons mixed with wheels pressing on the face, and the core ideas are all self-evident.

Ning Fan looked at the barrage and didn't care what his friends were thinking.

He took out the amulet prepared for Banliangjin, put it on the table and said casually.

"The things are here, you can wear them on your body, and take them off when you take a shower to prevent rust."

"Ok."

Banliangjin agreed, instead of taking the amulet, she felt rather coy.

"Huh? Anything else?"

Ning Fan watched her movements and asked again.

"I remember that the hexagram and the gold are cleared."

"Ah, yes!"

Ban Liangjin nodded, did not deny it, and then felt a little embarrassed.

"That... actually... I..."

"What's the matter?"

Seeing this, Ning Fan couldn't bear it anymore, and urged him to ask.

Banliangjin was still a little embarrassed, so he mustered up the courage to speak out his purpose quickly.

"I would like to ask Master Ning to do a fortune telling for me!"

What he said did not mean to restrain his voice at all, not only Ning Fan, but everyone in the live broadcast room could hear clearly.

The bullet screen in the entire live broadcast room was empty for a few seconds, and then filled with question marks.

The friends of Bao even discussed it in detail.

"I think this fortune-telling is fake, and it's probably half-two fortune-telling intended for Master Ning!"

"Master Jianbao X Miss Fortune Teller, I can do this wave of CP, isn't it so good? I beg my wife to write a book!"

"On this subject matter, dog food and literature will be updated forever, and there is no one to smash the book, understand?"

In the live broadcast room, Baoyou joked for a while, mixed with a few normal bullet screens.

"Miss, what are you thinking? Why did you think of asking Master Ning to tell the fortune?"

"Can't the half-two gold boss tell his own fortune?"

"I really can't!"

In a comment, Wang Duoyu and Dr. Shaffer spoke at the same time.

The audience in the live broadcast room were stunned.

This is really a strange thing.

Banliangjin went to Master Ning for a fortune-telling, and both of them appeared, asking why it couldn't be done.

"Amitabha!"

Dr. Shaffer uttered the Buddha's name and spoke leisurely.

"Baoyou, doctors can't save themselves, and divination can't count themselves. This is the tradition of the Xia Kingdom for thousands of years. It has been like this since ancient times, and there is no reason to go against it."

"So you generally don't see the situation where doctors treat themselves."

"The same goes for divination. In Xuanmen, especially when it comes to divination, there is a saying called fate!"

"From a metaphysical point of view, what happens to a person and the results are determined by fate."

"Once the fate is changed by the calculation of the secret, it is the fortuneteller who uses his own destiny to bear the changed fate, and then uses the divination money collected to help others to accumulate blessings, and the two offset each other."

"Some Taoism even proposed that people involved in divination will not have a good death, and there will be five evils and three shortcomings in their lives."

"The five disadvantages and three deficiencies refer to the fact that there are widowed, widowed, lonely, lonely, disabled lives, lack of wealth, life, and power in the destiny."

"So divination masters generally don't tell their own fortunes. Isn't it a pleasure to find them?"

After Dr. Shaffer finished speaking, everyone looked at Baoyou Wang Duoyu again.

Just now he also said no, they wanted to hear what the eldest son of the Langya royal family had any opinions.

"I have no idea!"

Wang Duoyu was urging herself when she saw the barrage, so she hurriedly changed her words!

"I just don't think divination masters will be so boring."

Hearing this statement, treasure friends became more interested.

How did fortune-telling become such a boring thing?
Seeing the audience's curiosity, Wang Duoyu frowned and hesitated to speak.

"The statement of five disadvantages and three disadvantages just now should be wrong from a scientific point of view."

"After all, according to this logic, the divination master calculates the divination for himself, pays for himself, and accumulates blessings for himself."

"This seems to be an infinite card bug, it must not work."

"Is it really a perpetual motion machine?"

The treasure friends heard this and made up the process.

Give money with the left hand and receive money with the right hand, and do another round. It seems that the process Wang Duoyu said has really been completed, and everyone can't help laughing.

Looking at the screen again, Ning Fan didn't know what to say.

Such a good metaphysical question turned into a scientific paradox for Wang Duoyu.

Immediately waved his hand and explained.

"Actually, that's not the reason."

"If doctors don't help themselves, divination doesn't count against themselves. It's just an old rule that doesn't make sense."

"There are many rules in history, so there is no need to be so entangled."

"Otherwise, there are many rules about passing on males and not females, and it would be contradictory for women to hold up half the sky."

"I won't talk about it here."

After Ning Fan finished speaking, he looked at Banliangjin again, his rosy face looked extraordinarily attractive, and smiled slightly.

"However, I can promise you about fortune-telling."

"It's just the hexagram gold, you have to give it according to your rules."

"That's natural!"

Without any hesitation, Ban Liangjin untied a gold bead from his wrist and placed it on the table.

"As long as Master Ning is willing to make a move, Guajin is naturally a trivial matter."

While talking, he took out three disguised copper coins and pushed them in front of Ning Fan.

"Master Ning, please forgive me!"

(End of this chapter)