Merry small electric farmer

Chapter 122 Counting a hexagram

Zhang Xiuying sighed, looked up and saw a person walking in the doorway, like a blind fortune teller, hurried out of the room, greeted him and said, "Hello, who are you looking for?" Xiao Hai glanced at the living room and saw Bai The old man Fa looked over and hurriedly said in a low voice: "Xiuying, I'm Xiao Hai, Duoduo didn't tell you, this kid is really unreliable, I'll play a play for the old man, you pretend you don't know him Me, just cooperate with me, don't be too pretentious, just let it be, don't let the old man see it, you know?" Seeing his godlike appearance, Zhang Xiuying covered her mouth and smiled: "I know you are Xiao Hai, Even if I peeled off your skin, I can still recognize you, let alone wearing a hat and hanging glasses." "Xiuying is right, who told us that we have been in contact with each other before, and we understand it deeply." "Second distance?" Thinking It took a while for Zhang Xiuying to understand the meaning of secondary distance, her pink face blushed and she raised her hand to hit her. Suddenly, she thought that there was an old man and her father sitting in the room, and Xiao Hai had to act. He also immediately turned serious, and let Xiao Hai into the living room: "Okay, Xiao Hai, you're a good boy when you get cheap, talk to me, and wait until Dad leaves to see how I deal with you." "Okay, okay, we I will continue to do distance contact and make this cause flourish.” Zhang Xiuying ignored him, and Xiao Hai followed her behind, winking and moving his eyebrows and eyes as he walked, and said loudly: “Boss Zhang, I’m passing by today. , Seeing the purple air rising in the restaurant and the auspicious clouds covering it, I counted and knew that you were not going out at home and was meeting a special guest, so I came to the restaurant specially to pay a visit to Boss Zhang." Zhang Xiuying said The "sacred man" let him sit down next to the old man on the sofa, then sat back on his chair, and said with a smile: "The old man came from afar, and my hotel would like to extend a warm welcome. If you have something to say, please tell me." The "sacred man" took a sip of the tea in front of him, and made the white-haired old man very angry, it was the tea he was drinking, and let this thin, soiled, and talkative person drink it , really rude.The old man retreated back, away from the little god. "I came today for a purpose, Boss Zhang. If I don't come today, I will regret it for the rest of my life. Even if Boss Zhang doesn't welcome me, I will come here." Zhang Xiuying chuckled: "Sir, what do you say?" What's the matter, is it so serious?" "It's about your business." "Shenhan" smiled mysteriously, and pointed to the old man: "There are still your things." The white-haired old man snorted: "I Fortune teller, it’s too late, the restaurant business will be closed tomorrow, it’s useless to say it, you don’t need to talk about my affairs, and I don’t want to hear it, so hurry up and leave.” Xiao Hai smiled at the old man, shook the bamboo pole in his hand and said : "Oh, old man, this is the first time I've come to look for Boss Zhang, old man, you are the master." The white-haired old man frowned, curled his lips at the divine man, and said, "I'm a fortune-teller, don't tell me What nonsense, I don't believe in gods or ghosts, if you want to cheat my money, you have no chance at all." "To tell you the truth, old man, I'm not a fortune-teller, I'm a geomancer, I don't show the geomantic of ordinary people A deputy mayor of Tianxing City the other day picked me up in a BMW car to show him the old house, broke the feng shui of his house, and promised me 18 yuan, but I didn't give him a single glance. Only those who followed my eyes I will try my best to show you.” The white-haired old man laughed, and took a sip of the Longjing tea that Zhang Xiuying had just brewed for him: “Whether you are a fortune teller, a master dancer, or a palm reader who breaks feng shui It doesn't matter to me, but as far as I know, people who look at Feng Shui look at the house. My house is seventy or eighty miles away from here. If you look at the house, you have to go to the house to see it. It doesn't make sense to show me the house." "Don't worry, old man, I'll do the calculation first, and then let me explain to you slowly." Shenhan took a sip of tea, put the bamboo pole aside, The ten fingers spun around for a while, the middle finger pinched the index finger after pinching, the index finger pinched the thumb after pinching, and after pinching chaotically, no one could hear clearly, Zhang Xiuying covered her mouth, she dared not laugh even if she wanted to Laugh, don't laugh, the appearance of the little electric baton is really funny, and it is seven or eight points similar to the gods in Daji.Xiao Hai didn't want to pinch his fingers either. It turned out that he pinched his fingers to ponder his words. After five or six minutes of pinching, all ten fingers turned red, and he didn't know where to start.The white-haired old man chuckled and said, "I'm talking about geomantic omen, you're not familiar with this business, and you haven't found any results after pinching for a long time?" Xiao Hai chuckled, shook ten swollen fingers and said: " Looking at feng shui is different from looking at feng shui. Your old feng shui is not good-looking, and it took a lot of my skills. Nuo, now I have finally figured it out. Mr. Zhang Minghe, you were born in 6 on May 1960 of the lunar calendar Born, living in Dongluotuo Village, Sangbei County, your family has three Beijing flat main houses, three enclosures, and there is a river 25 meters in front of the house." Zhang He chuckled, took out his cigarette pouch and filled a pot, The gasoline lighter clicked on the fire, lit the pipe, took two puffs, shook the pipe at Xiao Hai, took a puff of smoke and said: "Go on, go on, I'm listening." The white smoke It blew onto Xiao Hai's face, causing him to cough twice.Although he smoked a couple of cigarettes occasionally, he was not considered a genuine smoker. When he was choked by the old man's thick smoke, tears flowed out. You can't beat yourself up.Xiao Hai cleared his throat, and continued: "According to the horoscope of your birthday, let me do a fortune telling for you. You were destined to have a son. It should be two daughters and one son. It is because of your relationship that the son is gone." "Because of my relationship." ?" The old man frowned, and glanced at Xiao Hai. "Yes, because of your hot temper, the son you should have lost, and the Daxian took him away." Zhang He sighed. He didn't believe that the Daxian took his son away because of his own fault. it is true.After giving birth to two daughters, he scolded his wife a lot. If he wanted to divorce this guy who couldn't give birth to male eggs, he wouldn't be able to pull out a son!The wife was very wronged, saying that the decision to have a boy or a girl is made by the man and has nothing to do with the woman.The stubborn old man beat up his pregnant wife. The wife was hit by a somersault, fell to the ground, and blood flowed out from her lower body. He was dumbfounded, and hurriedly sent his wife to the hospital with the villagers. What happened, but the child in my stomach was miscarried.

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