I was a fortune teller in 90

Chapter 504 Meeting again
Feng Yong received a satisfactory answer during his trip today, and he was full of high spirits.

"Thank you, Master. This is a small gift from me. I will come back to ask for your advice when I come back."

Dai Qing glanced at the generous red envelope, took out a piece of paper and pen and wrote down her pager number for him.

"If you have any questions, you can contact me."

Since meeting Feng Yong, he has always been very polite and never aggressive. Especially with his wife, he is very patient. Dai Qing has a good impression of him.

People who do great things often have big hearts, and Dai Qing agrees with this.

"Thank you, Master." Feng Yong took it with both hands, folded it, carefully put it in his pocket, and then stood up to say goodbye.

I walked Feng Yong to the front door and watched him leave. Then I bolted the door and went into the house. I opened the red envelope and took a look. It was another five thousand yuan.

It seems that this person has really made money, as the red envelope given to her is already at least 5,000 yuan.

The more you give, the more valuable this person is.

Dai Qing put the money away and put it in the drawer. She looked at the time and gave up the idea of ​​going to the stall.

Returning to her room, Dai Qing looked at the fruits in the box behind the door. She thought for a moment, found a bag to put some of them in, and picked out a dozen salted duck eggs she had pickled. After finishing, Dai Qing rode her bicycle to the overpass.

It's been a while since I went to the overpass to visit Lu Banxian and his grandson. I took advantage of my free time today to go over and take a look. I also gave some fruit to the little tiger.

After entering winter, the weather becomes extremely cold, especially when the breeze blows, it penetrates directly into the clothes.

Dai Qing parked her car under the overpass as usual and carried her things up the stairs. There were still a few familiar stalls on the overpass, selling small toys and insoles that she made herself.

At the other end of the overpass, the grandparents and grandchildren were still squatting there. Their tattered cotton jackets had been patched so many times that they were in tatters. Even their hats were patched.

The grandparents and grandchildren snuggled together, with little Huzi holding a half-rotten rattle in his hand and an innocent smile on his face.

When Dai Qing approached, Lu Banxian noticed her and quickly patted Hu Zi beside him.

"Grandson, come and see who's here?"

Xiao Huzi raised his head and looked at Dai Qing, his eyes lighting up.

"The aunt who delivered the milk powder."

"Oh, you have a good memory, kid. The saying that whoever gives you milk is your mother is true."

Lu Banxian stood up, rubbed his hands, and looked at Dai Qing with a smile.

"Sister Dai, why are you free to come here today? The weather is getting cold, and it will be a pain to sit at the stall in the future."

"I happened to be free today, so I came to take a look. This is the fruit I brought for Little Tiger."

Dai Qing put the bag on the cardboard on the ground and looked at the railing of the overpass behind them, which had been blocked by cardboard boxes to block out some of the cold wind.

"I'm sorry to have cost you money again. It's a blessing for Xiao Hu to have you as his aunt."

Lu Banxian grinned. Little Tiger squatted in front of the fruit bag, reached out to take out an orange, opened his mouth and tried to bite it, but Dai Qing snatched it away from her.

"This is an orange, it needs to be peeled."

As she spoke, Dai Qing peeled the orange under his gaze, broke it in half and handed it to him.

"See clearly? This is the only way."

Little Tiger took the orange, stuffed it into his mouth, and his eyes lit up.
“It’s sour and sweet, really delicious.”

"Take it and eat it slowly."

Dai Qing stuffed the orange into his hands and rubbed his head. Lu Banxian was already living a tight life, and he also wanted to save money for Xiao Huzi's surgery, so he naturally didn't want to waste money on buying fruit.

Seeing the little tiger eating with gusto, Lu Banxian brought a small stool to Dai Qing, sat cross-legged on the cardboard box, and sighed. "This kid has suffered a lot following me."

"That's not necessarily true. Only children know whether they are going through hardships or enjoying happiness. Just by looking at the smile on his face, you can tell that he is very happy to be with you."

Hearing this, Lu Banxian smiled and said, "I hope so."

Apart from giving some love to the children, he was indeed in financial difficulty and could not do anything about many things.

It’s hard to even save enough money for surgery, and I don’t know when this child will be able to walk normally?

"By the way, I met a fellow master the day before yesterday. His fortune-telling skills were almost as good as yours. But he looked at me in a weird way and asked me a lot of questions, which left me a little confused."

When talking about this, Lu Banxian felt very emotional.

In the past ten years or so, he has been swindling people every day with the title of half-immortal, and everything has gone smoothly without any flaws.

He didn't know what kind of god he had run into, but he kept meeting powerful people, each one more powerful than the last, which only made him look even weaker and more incompetent.

Others who were fortune tellers wore gold and silver and had no shortage of money, but he became poor and destitute and had no place to live.

Listening to Lu Banxian's sigh, Dai Qing couldn't help but be stunned. Are there any hidden bosses here?
"Is it local or imported? Have you never seen it before?"

"No, he should be an outsider, but looking at the aura of that person, he is obviously a powerful hermit, and it is not something that a lazy person like me can see through."

Lu Banxian shook his head and couldn't help but sigh.

There is always someone better than you, and he is now completely convinced.

"By the way, he also asked me about a colleague..."

Before Lu Banxian could finish his words, he was interrupted.

"Qing girl, why are you here?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Dai Qing turned her head and saw Jiang Li standing on the steps. She stood up suddenly.
"Grandpa Jiang, I didn't expect you to actually come to our side."

Jiang Li stepped onto the last step. He was surprised and delighted to meet Dai Qing here.

"I've been here for over a month. Before leaving, I came out for a walk. I didn't expect to meet you."

Jiang Li looked at Dai Qing and smiled. He had been in this city for more than a month. He followed several clues but found nothing in the end.

In his disappointment, he heard from others that there was a fortune teller on the overpass. He came here with high hopes, but was greatly disappointed.

With just one glance, he knew that this person had nothing to do with his senior brother.

But it is still convenient for colleagues to get information from each other. Although the results are still disappointing, I have become accustomed to it over the years and can accept it.

As I was about to leave, walking in this strange city, I felt an indescribable loneliness.

After walking and stopping for a while, I unexpectedly turned into the overpass again.

When he saw Dai Qing, he suddenly smiled and said, "We are deeply connected."

"Grandpa Jiang is right. Now that we have met, I should also fulfill my duties as a host and invite Grandpa Jiang to my home as a guest."

After spending a long time with this old man, I found that apart from being a little stubborn and having a weird temper, he is actually a nice person.

"Okay, excuse me then."

Jiang Li looked at Dai Qing's brilliant smile, and the loneliness in his heart unconsciously dissipated a lot.

The two of them can be considered as friends regardless of age.