I was a fortune teller in 90

Chapter 245: Half a pound of standard equipment

Lu Banxian stroked his beard and squinted his eyes, "Tsk tsk... This old man is already very old, and he is still thinking all the time."

"You don't understand this. You come to keep company when you are old. When you get older, you want to have a companion to talk to so that you don't have to stay alone in an empty room."

Ban Daxian next to him sneered, looked at him, and teased him.

"How can you, an old bachelor, understand this kind of thing?"

"You're talking as if you have a wife, so what right do you have to laugh at me?" Lu Banxian sneered at him rudely. The two of them were evenly matched, and no one was allowed to laugh at the other.

Dai Qing: "..."

Can this also lead to a fight? Really convinced.

No wonder the two of them can sit together and pass the time arguing.

Dai Qing looked at the money in his hand. He saw two people today. After seeing one more, he would close the stall and go home.

"Hey, these days there are still young girls coming out to set up stalls and look at photos."

The speaker was a young man in his twenties. He put his hands in his pockets, looked at Dai Qing in surprise, and muttered something to the people around him in a low voice.

"Hey, what age is this? They're all trying to make money."

"Idle time is idle, how about we give it a try? Just for fun."

The young man bumped his friend's arm. The man shook his head and refused. He looked at the piece of paper on Dai Qing's ground and moved it aside.

"It's boring."

The young man ignored him and squatted down in front of Dai Qing and stretched out his hand.

"Master, show me."

Dai Qing looked at his palm, then looked up at his face, and chuckled,
"Yes, the pattern of wine and food. The pattern of wine and food appears horizontally on the palm and is connected with the Sunda Palace. It is like three swallows flying sideways. The horizontal lines intersect, which is a sign of good luck."

"Haha... Wenxun, let me tell you, it's all a lie. I'm not opening my mouth to praise you just to ask for money."

The man was leaning against the overpass to watch the fun. Hearing Dai Qing's tone, he raised his head and laughed, then came over and patted his friend on the shoulder.

"They are just pretending to compliment you, don't take it seriously. Their purpose is to ask for money, but in fact they are just beggars. To put it politely, they are literary beggars."

As soon as these words came out, Dai Qing frowned. Before she could speak, Lu Banxian beside him couldn't sit still and looked up at him.
"Young man, don't talk nonsense, keep your reputation."

"Tch, there's nothing you can't say. It's such an age now, and you're still engaging in feudal superstition. Be careful of getting caught."

"Sui Tao, stop talking."

Zhang Wenxun grabbed his arm, shook his head at him, then took out ten dollars from his pocket and put it on a piece of paper, smiling sheepishly at Dai Qing.

"Zhang Wenxun, are you crazy? Why do you want to give him money?" Sui Tao looked at him in disbelief. Just as he was about to reach out and take it back, Dai Qing blocked it with a stick.

"Other people's lip service has nothing to do with you. Not only does he have good luck, but his forehead is bright yellow and looks like an osmanthus flower. He will definitely make a fortune in the near future."

Zhang Wenxun glanced at her in surprise, but Dai Qing ignored her and turned to look at Sui Tao, who had an ugly face.

"The mouth is the doorway to language and the soul. All right and wrong, grudges and grudges are gathered in one mouth. Being upright and kind and not talking nonsense is called 'mouth virtue'."

"And your lips are red from top to bottom, so there must be a lot of verbal disputes."

"You... cursed me?"

Sui Tao's face turned red and he stared at Dai Qing with dark eyes.

"What I said are all facts. You should understand in your heart. How many times have you caused trouble because you couldn't control your mouth?"

Listening to Dai Qing's question, Zhang Wenxun was stunned, and many things suddenly flashed in his mind. "Sui Tao, let's go. We still have things to deal with."

"Wen Xun, you are always like this. You leave everything up to others. Some people like to push their noses and face..."

As the sound got farther and farther, Dai Qing sat on the pony, rubbed the dog's head, and gave Lu Banxian ten yuan.

"The three of us have finished watching. We should close the stall and go home."

"Sister Dai, will you come tomorrow?" Lu Banxian looked at Dai Qing expectantly. In just one morning, he felt that he was a bit brainy.

"It depends on the situation. As long as it doesn't rain, it should come." Dai Qing didn't say anything, took the dog down the steps, and rode home.

Lu Banxian held ten dollars in his hand and stood on the overpass, looking at Dai Qing's leaving figure with emotion.

"What an eye-opener."

"Although that girl is indeed quite capable, don't you feel uncomfortable with treating someone as a grandson at your age?"

Ban Daxian looked at the money in his hand, shook his beard, and packed his things.

"Okay, I'm withdrawing. See you in the future."

As long as that girl is here, there is no food for him here, so he simply needs to change places and start over.

Lu Banxian looked at the back and couldn't help but remind him, "Old Ban, why don't you also learn from Sister Dai?"

"Me? No need, I'll leave the opportunity to you, right?"

Ban Daxian snorted. He was so old and asked to bow his head to a little girl. He couldn't pull that face off.

"What a stubborn ass."

Lu Banxian shook his head, sat on the pony, took out a notebook from his bag, and read it carefully.

Dai Qing was riding her bike home. When passing by the community, she bought a watermelon and took it home.

Today, her lunch was half a watermelon, but she cooked half a pot of chicken noodle soup for the dog.

After taking a lunch break, Dai Qing cleaned the house and then sat in the yard reading.

At dusk, Juanzi came over and said, "Xiaoqing, good news, Ding Yong and Nie Jianwei broke up."

She had already had problems with those two people. She used to urge her every day to help introduce her girlfriend, but now they have broken up and her ears are finally clear.
"What, did you have a quarrel?" Dai Qing poured her a glass of water and asked casually.

"Nie Jianwei is a guy who bullies the weak and fears the strong. He didn't dare to come to you, so he went to Ding Yong and asked him to pay for the medical expenses. He said that it was because of him that the injury was caused, so he should pay compensation."

Juanzi said, her eyes filled with anger.

"The two of them usually ate and drank with us, but Ding Yong never cared about it. His finger gave him medicine at that time, and he dared to come to the door. Ding Yong also got angry and scolded him, and the three of them broke up unhappy. It’s a deadlock.”

Seeing Juanzi's unhappy expression, Dai Qing comforted her and sat down.
"Those two people are not peaceful. If you stay with them, you will be in trouble sooner or later. Ding Yong is not the same type of person as them."

"That's right. I don't agree with Ding Yong hanging out with them. It's nothing to suffer a little loss among friends, but you can't push yourself too far and lose your moral character."

Juanzi said, came up to Dai Qing and smiled,
"It was you who made him see the person clearly in time, and yesterday's braised pork was delicious. Ding Yong asked me to thank you."

"It's good that he didn't blame me."

Fortunately, Ding Yong knew right from wrong. If she were a face-loving but unreasonable person, he might think she was losing face.

"With me here, he wouldn't dare." When Juanzi mentioned her sweetheart, she smiled so heartlessly that she couldn't even see her.

Dai Qing pinched her fleshy cheeks and said, "Let's have dinner together tonight. I stewed the chicken."