I was a fortune teller in 90

Chapter 12 No money in life
After listening to Dai Qing's reminder, Mrs. Zhao looked even more depressed than when she arrived, and the hand holding the tea cup was trembling a little. Aunt Wang couldn't help but sigh.

"Old sister, don't think I'm being harsh. I've surpassed that kid to do business only once or twice. Every time I go out with full energy and come back naked, I'm really not a business material."

"I know this too, but he borrowed money from my daughter this time. If he loses everything, the couple will definitely get divorced."

Aunt Zhao rubbed her hands and looked up at Dai Qing,

"Xiaoqing, do you think this matter can turn around? At least I can pay back my daughter's money."

"Then go find your son now, and maybe you can get some of the money back."

Aunt Zhao: "..."

My son works so hard, why can't he make any money?

Aunt Wang also persuaded her, and it took a while for Mrs. Zhao to calm down. She took out five yuan from her pocket and put it on the table.

"Xiaoqing, do you think my daughter will get divorced this time?"

"There will be some twists and turns, but there is no sign of divorce. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Aunt Zhao does not need to get involved too much, and the children will have less worry."

The more you interfere in your children's affairs, the worse the situation will be.

"Thank you. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have asked my daughter to borrow money."

Mrs. Zhao stood up dejectedly, turned around and left. Aunt Wang chased after her and called for people without stopping, so she could only turn around and come back.

"Xiaoqing, is your Aunt Zhao really so miserable?"

"Actually, as long as she doesn't get too involved in her children's lives, she can live an ordinary life. But looking at Aunt Zhao's face, I'm afraid it's impossible."

"Xiao Qing is really great. When you were young, Aunt Zhao had a strong character and she always said the same thing. She has not changed it as she got older. Her children must listen to her, and her daughter-in-law and son-in-law have opinions."

Aunt Wang sighed, looked at the five dollars on the table, and smiled apologetically.

"Old Zhao is short of money recently. Xiaoqing, for Auntie's sake, don't think it's too little?" "Auntie Wang, don't worry, these are enough for Aunt Zhao."

There are three aspects of Xiangmen that are accepted and three are not accepted.

Three harvests, the rich will receive more, the poor will receive less, fortune telling cannot be without collecting money.

If you do not accept the three, you will not receive it if your life span is almost gone. If you do not receive it if a disaster comes, you will not receive it if there is no more good luck.

After seeing Aunt Wang off, Dai Qing took the five yuan and went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables for the past two days. On the way back, I met an old man begging on crutches and gave him a dollar and two warm steamed buns.

The beggar looked at the buns and money in the basin and raised his head in shock.
"Thank you... thank you."

I went home and had dinner, reviewed my physiognomy for a while, continued to meditate, and practiced my physiognomy.

Since sensing the airflow in her body, Dai Qing has obviously felt that her eyes are brighter than before, especially when looking at the complexion of people's faces, it is more intuitive.

It was another good night's sleep. At 7:30 in the morning, she got up and washed up. Today was the middle shift. Taking advantage of the good weather in the morning, she took out all the sheets and quilts at home and washed them. I soaked it in washing powder and just rubbed it twice. There was a squeaking sound and the sheets were torn.

Looking at the sheets that were rubbed to pieces by her, Dai Qing glanced at her hands. Is she so strong now?

Fortunately, her grandfather had left a huge amount of money, so she planned to go to the world of textiles and buy herself two new sets of sheets and quilts while she had some free time.

I went back to the room and changed into a pair of blue straight pants, a white shirt with a waistband, flat leather shoes, and a small black leather bag.

Paired with a high ponytail, it's simple and refreshing.

Although she was withdrawn in her previous life, her clothes were fine. Her clothes were simple styles and versatile.

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