I was a fortune teller in 90

Chapter 289 Meeting a colleague

"No, I didn't expect you to be so brave at such a young age. It's really admirable."

Hearing everyone's admiration, Dai Qing smiled lightly and said, "We just happened to meet each other, so you're welcome."

"How can I not thank you? You have helped us a lot. If it weren't for you, I would have suffered a lot."

"That's right. I went out with a mission this time. The hopes of the whole village were placed on me, and they were almost ruined."

"Little girl, these are the salted eggs I brought from home. You can try them as a token of my appreciation."

"This is the ham sausage I bought in the department store. I give it to you. Thank you for helping us catch the thief and recover the wallet."

"This is white bread, very delicious..."

Just when Dai Qing was stunned, there was a pile of things placed on the small table in front of him, which were all expressions of gratitude to him.

"You... don't have to do this. Just take it all back. I can't eat so much."

Seeing everyone's grateful expressions, Dai Qing was a little surprised, which is understandable after thinking about it.

The reform and opening up had just begun, and people at this time were still very simple. Faced with her help, everyone was grateful to her from the bottom of their hearts. But now people's lives are not too rich, and they have limited things to take with them when they go out. She was too embarrassed to accept them all.

But no matter how they tried to shirk it, they refused to take it back.

Seeing her struggling, the two young men next to her burst out laughing.

"Little comrade, you don't have to be polite. This is everyone's wish. If you don't accept it, they will be embarrassed."

"Isn't that right? If you try to shirk it again, you'll be in trouble." A forty-year-old man opposite laughed and looked at Dai Qing with admiration in his eyes, "Women are not inferior to men, and this little girl is amazing."

Dai Qing modestly accepted it.

Suddenly something happened, and everyone stopped sleeping. They were talking about the pickpockets while sitting in their seats. Some people were curious and looked at Dai Qing from time to time, and then continued chatting.

When the sky got slightly brighter, the train arrived at the station.

Dai Qing packed her backpack, got off the train carrying everyone's wishes, and walked out of the train station with the flow of people.

On the road, except for the cleaning workers, the people at work have not yet gotten up.

Dai Qing took a deep breath. The morning air was fresh and pleasant. Although this was her first time in Hangzhou, looking at a strange city, she was not at all nervous.

After looking at the address given by Taoist Zhenyou, Dai Qing got on the first bus and set off.

An hour later, I got off at the station, and it was only half past seven.

I found a breakfast stall and ordered a bowl of millet porridge and a basket of steamed buns. I was full and full. Dai Qingcai carried her bag to a nearby hotel, booked a room, and checked in.

Enter the room, take a hot shower first, wash away the fatigue, blow dry your hair, and fall asleep.

Dai Qing woke up at three o'clock in the afternoon.

After packing everything, I went downstairs with my small bag on my back, ready to walk around.

There were still two days left before the Taoist Cultural Festival, and she just happened to familiarize herself with the nearby road conditions.

This is the urban area of ​​Hangzhou, with developed transportation, and the surrounding businesses seem to be very prosperous. People are coming and going on the road, which is very lively.

Compared to them, Hangzhou is a southern city. The clothes of the people here are somewhat different from their local counterparts, and they look more fashionable.

Along the way, she saw many trendy clothes and some new hairstyles. When passing by a bridge opening, Dai Qing saw a few people gathered in front of him. When he got closer, he saw clearly that he had met his colleagues.

Sitting under the bridge was a sixty-year-old Taoist with a ruddy complexion and shining eyes. His hair was tied in a bun and fixed with a wooden hairpin.

"You have a pair of moon horn marks, you get love from your mother before getting married, and you get money from your wife after getting married. You are rich and leisurely throughout your life. It is a good destiny."

When the people watching the excitement heard this, they immediately became happy and said, "Is there such a good thing?"

"Other people don't know it, but this gentleman has this destiny. Any woman who walks with him will be willing to spend money for him."

When the man heard this, his eyes lit up, "Are you telling the truth?"

"of course."

Dai Qing stood nearby, looked at the man's hand lines, and shook his head silently. They were indeed moon horn lines, and they were born from the position of exchange.

The exchange position is in the middle of the palm edge under the little finger, and the five elements belong to gold.

People born with moon horn marks in the position of exchange will be able to get some money from women in their lives. Although getting money is a good thing, you must be cautious, otherwise if you are not careful, you will get into a lawsuit because of eroticism, and you will have to pay for it in your life. of grievances.

Unfortunately, the fortune teller did not mention these hidden dangers, and the man who read the fortune was also very happy. He directly gave me 20 yuan as a cosmetic fee and left with satisfaction.

Watching them leave happily, Dai Qing watched the old Taoist happily put the money into his pocket, narrowed his eyes slightly, and continued to wait for the next customer.

"Ahem~, little girl, do you want to read faces? You are not allowed to ask for money."

"Really? Then show me what I do?"

Dai Qing's eyes lit up, and she sat down directly opposite him, stretched out her hand, and looked at him with burning eyes.

The old Taoist looked at her palmistry and narrowed his eyes slightly, then frowned at her face and smiled slightly.

"My little friend is a philanthropic person. He has a good appearance and has a pattern of blessings and thick lines, which indicates wealth and happiness."

"The lines of blessing and thickness gather from all sides to the palm. People with this line have a safe life, no disasters, pity the poor, good at charity, accumulate karmic virtues, have more money, live a long and healthy life."

Listening to the old Taoist's compliments, Dai Qing couldn't help laughing.
"Is it really that good?"

"Of course, poor Taoists never tell lies." The old Taoist stroked his beard and looked at Dai Qing with a smile.

"But I think you are only half right. Moreover, you only pick up the good things and avoid the bad ones."

Dai Qing looked at him and reminded him softly that she did have Fuhou lines, but they were not born with them, but were acquired.

"I think that anyone who comes to see a fortune teller is basically asking for help when they encounter difficulties. Isn't it against professional ethics for you to be so perfunctory?"

Listening to Dai Qing's tone, the old Taoist's beard curled up.
"You little girl, why are you talking? There must be evidence for everything. In broad daylight, you are not allowed to make false accusations."

"What I'm telling you is all true. I see that you are also a decent person, but you are vague when looking at people's faces, and you avoid the important and take the easy."

She had always believed that everyone who came to see a fortune teller came to seek answers to their questions. If they were perfunctory, they would be dishonoring the money they gave them.

Seeing the old Taoist's popular beard curling up and down, Dai Qing sneered,
"If you are like the comrade just now, it's just for fun. If you really encounter difficulties and come to seek help, you will be so perfunctory?"

Old Taoist: "..."

Where did this girl come from to be so cunning?
"What do you mean, am I meeting a colleague?"