90: The Real Daughter Has a Divine Calculation System

Chapter 47

Wang Po's boxing skills were taught by Anzi. The security in Hong Kong is not very good, and there are often some gangs coming out to collect protection fees. The milk tea shop business is good, and the name of "Master Grandma" has not been made public yet, so it is inevitable that some people will want to take advantage of it.

Anzi thought that although Wang Po had no backing, it would be good for her to know a little bit of martial arts.

After Wang Po took the rejuvenation pill given by Anzi and drank the water mixed with the powerful pills, she was able to practice boxing with twice the result with half the effort and now she can fight quite well.

After Anzi washed up, he went next door to call Zhang Zhaonian, and the three of them went downstairs to have breakfast together.

Don’t ask why Anzi doesn’t practice with Wang Po. The reason is that he has almost become an idiot in the system space.

After breakfast and saying hello to Ruan Fanghua and his wife, the three of them went to the park that Anzi had liked yesterday.

The roads near the park are interconnected, and there are many people setting up stalls to sell small items.

Anzi calculated a direction and called Zhang Zhaonian to go over and set up the things.

The stall was set up in a pavilion, and the three characters "Shen Suanzi" were written in a flamboyant style, exuding a sense of arrogance.

Grandma Wang was worried that her granddaughter would be beaten, so she sat next to her. Zhang Zhaonian was a man who couldn't sit still. Seeing that there had been no business for a long time, he simply said goodbye to An Zi and went to visit the small stalls in the park.

Anzi was neither anxious nor impatient. She was having a lot of fun playing the game console that Zhang Zhaonian gave her as a gift. Wang Po also took out the red wool she bought yesterday from her space and prepared to knit a hat for Anzi.

Time passed minute by minute, and an old man in a navy blue jacket walked slowly towards them, carrying a cloth bag that had been washed so much that it looked bleached.

Anzi was having fun playing the game. He only raised his eyes slightly to look over, then quickly lowered his eyes and continued to concentrate on pressing the buttons on the game console.

The old man walked into the pavilion and looked at the grandparents and grandchildren for a second longer, but didn't seem to care. He took out a chessboard made of kraft paper from his cloth bag, and took out chess pieces and placed them on it. It seemed that he had an appointment with someone.

Not long after, several energetic old men came into the pavilion one after another.

Someone noticed the white cloth banner with the words "Divine Fortune Teller" written on it on Anzi's side and came forward curiously.

"Little kid, is this a fortune-telling stall?" asked the old man with a ruddy face and white hair and beard. The main thing was that there was nothing here except a cloth banner.

Anzi finished a round of games, looked up and gave the old man a soft and sweet smile.

"Yes, Grandpa, do you want to have your fortune told? It's 100 yuan per divination, and you are not allowed to ask for money."

Her voice was soft and tender, which should have been soothing to the ears, but the "100 yuan" scared people so much.

The old man exclaimed, "This little kid is so arrogant despite his young age. He dares to ask for 100 yuan."

Anzi blinked, pretending not to understand, and then his eyes drifted to the position beside him, "Grandpa, someone in your family must have passed away."

She spoke with such certainty that the other elderly people who were originally going to play chess also gathered around her.

Many people know that Lao Li’s wife fell while buying groceries some time ago and died.

Some people were still watching the fun, but the faces of a few people gradually became gloomy.

Old Li remained calm and composed, took out money from his pocket, counted out ten Big Unity banknotes, and waved them in front of Anzi.

Unexpectedly, Anzi's eyes were not on the banknotes at all, but were fixed on the seat next to him.

"Tell me, what do you want to do?" Old Li said in a deep voice. He was a little unsure of what this little girl wanted to do.

Wang Po, who was sitting next to her, just lowered her head to adjust her hat, and seemed not to notice them at all. But based on his many years of experience in fighting, he knew that the old and the young had a close relationship and should be in the same group.

Anzi was attracted by his voice, turned his gaze back, and stared at him for a moment, "Grandpa Li, Grandma Wu Guihua asked me to tell you that your coffin book is in the book on the far left of the fourth row of the bookshelf. She has been thinking about it and didn't tell you."

Lao Li:!!!
Old Li looked around, focusing on the spot Anzi was staring at, but found nothing. He saw nothing, but he saw Old Wang's shiny bald spot. "By the way, Grandma Wu said that she didn't fall down by herself, but was pushed by someone." Anzi's words shocked the old people, and their expressions changed drastically.

Old Li suddenly grabbed Anzi's arm. Seeing this, Wang Po took two steps forward and grabbed his wrist. Old Li felt as if his wrist was clamped by a large pair of pliers. The pain made him quickly let go.

But he didn't care about all that. He stared at An Zi, motioning her to continue.

He had thought there was something strange about his wife's fall. His wife was in good health and walked that road every day, so it was impossible for her to fall.

Anzi still smiled and maintained his own rhythm.

"The person who pushed Grandma Wu was your daughter-in-law Jiang Shuangshuang, but the one who tampered with Grandma Wu in the hospital and killed her was Li Yongjun."

A single stone can cause a thousand ripples, and the silent pavilion suddenly erupted into noise.

"How is this possible? Yongjun is a very filial child. How could he have killed Guihua?"

"Although the military wife is a little overbearing, she won't push her mother-in-law down. This girl who came out of nowhere must be lying!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Someone must have sent him here to play tricks!"

"..."

"..."

Anzi was unmoved by their words. She just looked at Lao Li with a half-smile. After a while, she said softly, "You know the reason."

Old Li was shocked and stared at Anzi, his voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, "Who are you?"

Anzi smiled and pointed at the cloth banner, "I am a fortune teller."

Old Li looked very unhappy. Hearing the noises around him getting louder and louder, he yelled, "Shut up!"

The old people choked and stared at Anzi with burning eyes.

Anzi played the game console with one hand and started to make hand gestures with the other hand, and the result came out after a while.

"Li Yongjun has discovered your biological son. Grandma Guihua got to know your biological son by accident. Li Yongjun is afraid of losing everything he has now..." Anzi paused and looked at the position next to Old Li. "Why not just go all out?"

"As for Jiang Shuangshuang..." Anzi didn't want to comment. In the plot, this person was just a dog of Jiang Lu. She would go wherever Jiang Lu pointed, and Jiang Lu could take whatever resources of the Li family wanted.

After "An Hao" returned to the Jiang family, Jiang Shuangshuang put a lot of obstacles in her way.

Anzi stopped pinching his fingers and said, "Granny Guihua wants to see you."

Old Li didn't notice the change in her address, his head was buzzing at the moment.

Seeing that he was at a loss, Anzi took out the cow's tears and quickly wiped them on his eyelids, reminding him, "This is an extra service, it costs extra money!"

Originally, she wanted to make some extra money, but when she saw Wu Guihua, who was about the same age as Wang Po, she felt a little reluctant.

Old Li didn't say anything because he saw his wife.

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(End of this chapter)