Boss, please help

Chapter 61 You Can Tell Your Fortune

Zheng Jun laughed loudly when he heard the words, waved his hands and left the cafe on his own.

As soon as the people left, Dou Qiaoshan sat in the chair, sighed and said, "The first order is still yellow, hey."

Luo Xue smiled and took a sip of coffee: "Be safe and don't be impatient, maybe he will come back?"

Reminiscent of what Luo Xue said to Zheng Jun just now, Dou Qiaoshan rolled her eyes, recalling the memory.

"You mean, he will come back? Could it be that what you said just now was not a lie to him?"

Luo Xue smiled without saying a word.

To put it simply, fortune-telling and fortune-telling is to observe words and expressions, and then according to the other party's words and expressions, tell the other party's thoughts, and at the same time give guidance and reference opinions.

To put it more profoundly, this ability not only involves the number of days in numerology, but also involves astronomy and geography, changes in people's hearts, communication and expression skills, insight into everything and the ability to solve problems, etc.

Extremely complicated, not a simple skill.

The cultivation techniques such as Tianyan divine arithmetic, six-consciousness mental arithmetic, and return to the ruins calculus used by the monks are said to be miraculous, but they actually rely on the laws of the heaven and earth to calculate.

Although ordinary masters of metaphysics can't see through the great way of heaven and earth, they can figure out the trajectory of things from many laws, which is similar to the same method but equally effective.

"Tell me, I'm learning too."

Dou Qiaoshan said with interest.

Luo Xue put down the glass and pointed out: "Actually, you can see it too, but you care too much and lose the mentality of a bystander. And you put all your hopes on me, so it is inevitable that you did not pay attention to the details. You carefully Think about it, and if you can’t figure it out, I’ll talk about it.”

Dou Qiaoshan nodded when she heard the words, took a sip of coffee, and began to think.

Zheng Jun didn't take Luo Xue's words to heart, and he still had to hurry to place a batch of orders.

In addition, there are a large number of unqualified products that arrived today. He just argued with the OEM on the phone for a full hour, and the other party refused to return the products, which made him very angry.

He was in a hurry, and he didn't notice a young man running over beside him, and the two of them couldn't avoid bumping into each other.

The young man's elbow just hit his stomach, and Zheng Jun's eyes suddenly turned black from the pain, and he took a deep breath before recovering.

The young man also staggered a bit, and after standing still, he glanced at Zheng Jun, wanting to get angry, but he endured it and was about to leave.

Zheng Jun was furious when he saw this, and the anger that had been suppressed all day suddenly burst out, and he shouted: "You hit me so badly, can't you even say sorry?"

The young man turned his head, also burning with anger: "Who the hell are you scolding? It's obvious that you bumped into me without looking at the road, so let me just let you go and let me say sorry to you?"

Zheng Jun listened to him saying "Lao Tzu", and his teeth itched angrily: "Damn, why don't you try to say something to me again?"

"Fuck your mother, I will say it's your father, what can you do?"

Zheng Jun was so angry that he rushed up to grab his hand to prevent him from leaving.

The young man thought that Zheng Jun was going to attack him, so when he came to catch him, he kicked him on the chest, kicking Zheng Jun almost hard.

However, Zheng Jun also took advantage of the situation and grabbed the young man's right hand. Before he could speak, his head shook suddenly, followed by a pain in his forehead.

He lost his direction and sat down on the ground in a daze. He was drowsy and saw someone beside him screaming in a low voice, and someone was making noise.

It took a while to wake up. The young man had already run away. The security guards of the shopping mall helped him up and asked him repeatedly if he was okay.

Zheng Jun felt his forehead hurt, couldn't help touching it with his hand, and took it off to see the blood on his hand.

The security guard quickly notified the management staff of the shopping mall and took Zheng Jun to check in a nearby clinic.

Fortunately, the skin was just broken, nothing serious, the wound was cleaned with iodophor, and then gauze was applied.

Seeing that it was settled, the management staff of the mall apologized to him and said, "Mr. Zheng, do you need me to call a car to take you home?"

Zheng Jun hesitated for a moment, then waved his hand: "Forget it, I'll go back to the mall first."

"Okay, if you need anything, you can call me anytime."

Seeing that Zheng Jun didn't intend to call the police, the management personnel of the shopping mall were also relieved, and of course they would not take the initiative to remind him.

After all, something happened in the shopping mall. Although it has nothing to do with their shopping malls, the impact is not good.

Zheng Jun was beaten up, but all the repressed anger in his heart dissipated suddenly. After returning to the shopping mall, he went to the coffee shop agreed with Dou Qiaoshan and looked inside. Seeing that Luo Xue and Dou Qiaoshan were still there, he went in.

What happened just now was too coincidental. To be honest, as a businessman, Zheng Jun was very skeptical.

I once heard people say that some so-called fortune tellers probably told others that there was a bloody disaster.If others don't believe it, arrange someone to beat him up, so that the other party really bleeds, and he has to trust the fortune teller and spend a lot of money to eliminate the disaster.

Is it their fault that the young man who beat me just now?

But that young man looked familiar to him, and he should also be a person who often walked around the mall, so it was unlikely to be their entrustment.

But who knows?

Recalling the process carefully, if he had swallowed his anger before, the young man collided with him and left.Later, he argued with the other party, and the two became more and more angry, and finally they fought.

It was exactly in line with the words Luo Xue gave him when he left the coffee shop: Don't argue with others today, otherwise you may be bloody.

Dou Qiaoshan saw that Zheng Jun had come back, she couldn't help but glance at Luo Xue in admiration, and stood up.

Then she saw the white gauze on Zheng Jun's forehead, and looked back at Luo Xue again, with a hint of shock in her eyes.

"Mr. Zheng, your head..."

Zheng Jun waved his hand, and after they sat down opposite each other, he saw a glass of boiled water in front of him, picked it up and drank it down.

"Mr. Zheng, you are very polite. Although you said you invited us to drink coffee but forgot to pay the bill, why bother you to come back for such a trivial matter?"

Luo Xue said.

Hearing this, Zheng Jun spewed out the water he had just drank into his mouth with a "pop", put down the cup in a frantic manner, and took a tissue to remove the water stains on his clothes.

Dou Qiaoshan held back her laughter, gave Luo Xue a white look, and took the initiative to pick up two tissues and hand them to Zheng Jun.

Zheng Jun took it and wiped it, and said to Luo Xue with a wry smile: "You have hit the mark, there is indeed a bloody disaster today."

"Ah, what's going on here? It was fine just now, why was it injured in a blink of an eye?" Dou Qiaoshan asked curiously.

Zheng Jun asked back: "I have to ask you this? Why did you just tell me that I had a bloody disaster, and then I was injured immediately?"

Dou Qiaoshan heard that his words were wrong, frowned and said: "Mr. Zheng, what do you mean by that?"

Zheng Jun said lightly: "It's not interesting, I just think the coincidence is very interesting."

After speaking, he looked at the two of them with deep eyes.

Dou Qiaoshan wanted to tell, but Luo Xue touched the back of her hand and looked up at Zheng Jun: "Mr. Zheng, I thought you forgot to pay the bill when you remembered, so you ran back to pay the bill, but I didn't expect you to catch the murderer. "

When Zheng Jun heard her talking about paying the bill again, he felt a slap in the face, and called the waiter over angrily.

When he left earlier, he really forgot to pay the bill, but Luo Xue made it seem like he really reneged on the bill.

"What would you like to drink, sir?"

"Give me an Americano, do you want anything else?"

He was just asking casually, but Luo Xue really unceremoniously ordered another snack like macarons.

In front of the two of them, Zheng Jun settled the bill first, so as not to be told by Luo Xue again and again that he forgot to pay the bill.

Really, he is also a boss anyway, as for the two cups of coffee?
"Of course there are no such coincidences in the world. Any accident contains necessity."

Luo Xue picked up a small cake and said while eating.

Zheng Jun suddenly said angrily: "So, you admit that you did it?"

"What did we do?"

"I was beaten up in the shopping mall as soon as I left the house. How dare you say it wasn't someone you arranged?"

Dou Qiaoshan wanted to talk, but seeing the old god Luo Xue was there, she swallowed the words again, and also picked up a piece of macaron and ate it slowly.

"You were beaten, shouldn't you call the police?"

Luo Xue said in surprise: "I believe the shopping mall must be monitored. It shouldn't be difficult for the police to find the person who beat you."

Zheng Jun saw that she looked confident, and began to doubt his judgment just now.

He had no choice but to ask again: "Then what do you mean by what you just said? Didn't you admit it?"

"Did I admit what I said?" Luo Xue asked back.

"You said just now that there is no coincidence, and there must be inevitability in the accident. Don't you admit that you sent someone to beat me?"

Luo Xue still said unhurriedly: "Mr. Zheng, you misunderstood. What I mean is that your beating was inevitable, not a coincidence. It's not that we arranged for someone to beat you. That would be too deliberate and too low-spirited." gone."

Zheng Jun laughed angrily: "What do you mean, I was born with the appearance of being beaten?"

Luo Xue didn't speak, and motioned for Dou Qiaoshan to answer his question.

After Dou Qiaoshan thought about it carefully just now, combined with her experience of deceiving people over the years and what she learned in the company run by the master of metaphysics, she almost figured it out.

So he said: "Mr. Zheng, your eyes are dark and your breath is smoky. You must have had very little rest these days. So now you are very angry, irritable and irritable. Even if it is a small matter, you will get angry and get angry with others dispute."

"When you entered the door first, you looked anxious and walked in a hurry. You should have something urgent to deal with. But because you are thinking about things in your mind and walking fast, it is easy to bump into others, or be bumped into."

"Under the combination of the two, if you go out and rub against people, and then get into a dispute and get beaten, there is a high probability."

While talking, Dou Qiaoshan paid attention to Luo Xue's expression.

Seeing Luo Xue nod her head slightly, she suddenly became more confident, and continued: "Additionally, your Yintang is dark and brows are red, from the appearance, it is bad luck, which indicates that there will be bloody disasters."

"So," Dou Qiaoshan concluded confidently, "It's not a coincidence that you were beaten, it's an inevitable thing."

Zheng Jun was taken aback by what Dou Qiaoshan said. Thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is indeed the case.

But thinking about it again, this is too far-fetched.

Zheng Jun hesitated and said: "Although what you said is reasonable, but you are deducing the cause from the result, and it cannot be 100% accurate."

What he said is true, inferring the effect from the cause must be correct.

However, there is more than one answer to deduce the cause from the result.

For example, if a person does not go to work, he will definitely lose money as a result.

But when a person has no money, the reason can be that he has not worked all the time, or it can be lent to others, or it has been lost or robbed, and so on.

Luo Xue interrupted suddenly: "Mr. Zheng, let me ask you, what did you call us when you came in earlier?"

Zheng Jun didn't know why she suddenly asked this question, and after recalling it for a while, he said, "Two... masters."

Luo Xue nodded, and Dou Qiaoshan smiled without saying a word.

The two pretended to be profound, which immediately made Zheng Jun's stomach full and had nowhere to vomit.

Yes, you are masters, so what you say is what you say.

Luo Xue suddenly pointed to the aisle outside the glass window, and said to Zheng Jun: "Mr. Zheng, please take a look."

Zheng Jun turned his head and looked at the aisle of the mall outside the cafe.

A two or three-year-old boy was running down the aisle, and the boy's grandma chased after him, shouting repeatedly: "Be good, Yaoer, slow down."

He looked puzzled and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Luo Xue said: "Qi is the number of Qi. Luck is also the destiny. The facial features and body of a person are the carriers of luck. One can know the number of Qi by looking at the face, and one can know the fate by watching the words and deeds."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Zheng Jun and asked, "Look at this kid, what do you think will happen to him?"

Zheng Jun looked at the kid who was running wildly and laughing all the way, and said angrily: "I guess he will fall..."

Before the words fell, the child fell to the ground, crying in pain.

The child's grandma hurried forward and hugged him, comforting him from her sweetheart.

Luo Xue looked at him with deep eyes: "Look, fortune-telling is not difficult, and you can tell fortunes too."

Zheng Jun: "..."

He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

So, he also has the talent to be a fortune-telling master?
Then do I need to change my career?

Zheng Jun secretly complained in his heart.

He probably understood what Luo Xue meant, she guessed his fate of being beaten based on the expression on his face and behavior.

There are evidences, inferences and rules. In short, they are reasonable and well-founded, which sounds quite scientific.

For some reason, Luo Xue didn't say those mysterious words to him, and expressed it directly in the most common words, instead, he developed more trust in the two of them.

At least, not those charlatans who set up fortune-telling stalls.

Zheng Jun bowed his hands to the two: "Okay, two masters, I had a bad attitude earlier, so I apologize to you two. Since you two were introduced by my second cousin, please do the math for me if you are here. Bar."

Luo Xue said calmly, "What do you want to be?"

Zheng Jun thought for a moment: "It's a chance."

Zheng Jun's second cousin told Dou Qiaoshan long ago that Zheng Jun has been running around for expansion for more than a year, but there has been no progress.

His current business has reached a bottleneck period. If he does not expand and develop, he will soon be stagnant.

There are many children's wear brands, if they don't quickly develop their popularity and occupy more markets, sooner or later they will be overwhelmed by more and more brand chain stores.

Therefore, he naturally wanted to ask about opportunities.

(End of this chapter)