Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 1384 I'm Not Going

After a long pause, the fortune teller suddenly thought of something, pointed at Chen Rou and asked.

"Oh, I see, you are here to smash my job, right?"

Chen Rou lost her patience and said straight to the point. "I want you to help me look at the house. As for the money, how much is your daily income?"

When it comes to money, the fortune-teller gets excited. "My Huang Banxian's name is very famous, don't say anything else, just give me five taels of silver!"

Chen Rou thought it was a little funny, but she held back.

"Then why don't you go grab it? There is a bank in front of it. I can assure you that if you are like this, you will definitely be able to grab tens of thousands of taels."

"Ahem, what are you talking about, girl, why do you always hurt me, an old man, and have a grudge against me?"

"Aren't you a half-immortal? I'm troubling you, what do you think it's for?"

Huang Banxian stared at Chen Rou for a long time, but couldn't see why.

"How about this, I'll give you fifteen cents, and you can help me see a house. According to what I said, if you perform well, I'll give you another fifteen cents. What do you think?"

"I'm not going, you girl, you don't look like a good person at first glance." Huang Banxian tilted his head and refused directly.

"Hmph, does Banxian not want to do my business?" Chen Rou sneered, and said loudly before the person in front of her could react. "Half Immortal, what do you mean, my family is obviously not like this, you god..."

Before the words fell, the fortune teller quickly stood up. "Oh, my aunt, I beg you to forgive me, can you please? I usually show people the house, draw talismans, and I haven't done anything harmful. I'm over [-]..."

"That's right, don't push me too far. If you do this business today, you will benefit a lot. Moreover, I will teach you a fortune-telling method."

Chen Rou is a physics student, and she has been exposed to a lot of arithmetic. Someone taught her to express ancient Chinese characters with probability in mathematics, that is, to write a word, what things it might represent, although not necessarily prepared, but there is a probability. There is a chance of hitting, and the rest depends on the fortune teller's mouth.

Huang Banxian stood where he was, unable to make up his mind for a moment.

A little girl said in a video that she could tell fortunes, but she didn't believe it.

But the thirty Wen is not a small sum, it's fine if he doesn't earn it, but he is not willing to let him go if he doesn't earn it!
"Banxian, instead of being smashed by someone, you might as well give it a try. If it succeeds this time, and the family is a big family, wouldn't you be mad?"

Su Liniang hurriedly reminded, and at the same time, Chen Rou herself added something. "The house I asked you to see is indeed a big one, and this family should sell it relatively generously. At that time, no matter how much money is mentioned, it will be yours, and I will not take any money."

Huang Banxian's heart was moved, he rolled his eyes, "Then you have to tell me, I have to prepare well to see that house."

"No need to prepare, just do as I tell you!"

"Okay, which family is it?"

"The Bai family in the town!" Chen Rou replied.

"The Bai family that died not long ago?" Huang Banxian was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head after a while. "I won't go. Their family is so stingy. Last year, I gave them a fortune talisman, but the servant gave me a penny. These ordinary people start with two pennies."

What Huang Banxian said surprised Chen Rou. She didn't expect to send a talisman, and there was still two cents for a trip. If she had known, she would have gone to deliver the talisman, knocking on the door.

But how did she know how miserable this demigod would be when he was beaten!
(End of this chapter)