Madam is right

Chapter 319 219. It's a deal!

Zhao Mo never thought that he originally wanted to help the little girl, but in the end he dug a hole for himself.

Seeing the strength in the little girl's hands, Zhao Mo quickly grabbed her wrist and said bitterly, "My lord...don't worry, my lord, I haven't finished my next sentence yet!"

Mo Zhichu heard it, but he stopped trying to drag him away, but he didn't intend to just let him go.

Mo Zhichu looked at him disdainfully and said, "That's it, then I'm impatient. Then I will give you another chance, you can think about it before you speak. If you say a word wrong, I will immediately put Throw it to Jingzhao Yamen!"

Zhao Mo was full of enthusiasm in his heart, and hurriedly responded: "Yes, yes, yes."

Mo Zhichu raised his chin at him and said, "Speak."

"That... From my point of view, the young master is worrying about choosing a gift?"

Zhao Mo finally got to the point. Mo Zhichu was really surprised.

She stared blankly at the silver-faced man in front of her, with a hint of disbelief in her big eyes.

Zhao Mo hooked the corners of his mouth and continued: "I met Young Master when I was on Ping'an Street, and now we can meet again in the north of the city. It is really fate. I wonder if what I said is right?"

At the beginning of Mo, he began to waver a little bit, shaking his belief in science.Faced with the teasing look in the eyes of the person opposite, Mo Zhichu had no choice but to nod.

Zhao Mo then continued: "I don't know who the young master is going to give the gift to? Maybe I can give you some advice?"

Mo Zhichu glanced at him in disbelief, "Do fortune tellers offer this kind of service?"

"The magic fortune teller can't help the guests solve their worries, why not call it a magic fortune teller?"

For a moment, Mo Zhichu was really surprised by this "magic fortune teller", she actually tried to get some advice from such a stranger.

Mo Zhichu curled his lips and said, "Give it to my grandfather."

Zhao Mo, who was still being held by Mo Zhichu's clothes at the moment, patted his palm after hearing what Mo Zhichu said, and said with a look of "asking me right": "So it's grandpa! Look at the young master's clothes. He must be the son of a rich family, so this ordinary gift is too vulgar!"

When Mo Zhichu heard it, he nodded in agreement. On this point, this fortune teller agrees with her.

Zhao Mo continued: "There is a good saying about giving gifts, which is called 'gifts are less important than affection'. So, this gift-giving is not just 'gifting', it is giving 'affection'! So from my point of view , the young master should send some gifts that can show the young master's 'affection'!"

At this moment, Mo Zhichu was thinking about what to give to Su Yuanzhou. Hearing the words of the "magic fortune teller", although he felt a little familiar, Mo Zhichu didn't pay much attention to it right now.

Mo Zhichu also unknowingly loosened the clothes of the "magic fortune teller".

Seeing that the "magic fortune teller" stopped talking, Mo Zhichu turned his head and asked, "Then what do you say can highlight 'affection'?"

As soon as Mo Zhichu's words fell, the fortune teller said with a happy face: "What in the world is more affectionate than a gift made by yourself!"

After finishing speaking, Shen Suanzi got up immediately, walked to the signboard standing beside him, stretched out his hand and turned the signboard over, and saw that the signboard read "Handmade Raktan Ball Pendant, pray for blessings and send blessings" on it.

The corner of Mo Zhichu's mouth twitched. For some reason, he felt that he had been tricked.

Ah!Dare to love this "magic operator", or a one-stop service!
Zhao Mo stretched out his hand and brought out a small box from under the small table.The box was opened, and inside were some dried rattan, strings of red tassels, and a series of materials.

Zhao Mo raised his head, smiled like a profiteer, and said to Mo Zhichu: "How about it? Why don't you make a rattan ball pendant for your grandfather yourself? You can also ask for a longevity charm here and put it in the rattan ball Here, there is both affection and meaning, how good is that?"

It has to be said that the proposal of God's Fortune is very much in line with Mo's original intention.

Mo Zhichu raised his eyebrows with some joy, and simply sat down opposite Shen Suanzi, and said, "That's a good idea. But I don't know how to weave a sepak takraw ball."

"I can teach you."

Mo Zhichu nodded happily: "Okay."

This afternoon, from when the sun was in the sky to near dusk, Mo Zhichu finally made up a takraw ball that he was satisfied with following the magic operator.

Not only that, Mo Zhichu actually begged for a "Longevity Talisman", and wrote a "Health and Joy" note himself, and weaved them together in the middle of the rattan ball.

Shen Suanzi took action, turned the sepak takraw ball into a waist pendant, and handed it to Mo Zhichu.

This waist pendant looks special and the size is very suitable. Mo Zhichu is very satisfied.

Remembering that the two had some conflicts at the beginning, Mo Zhichu coughed lightly and said, "Thank you very much today. Tell me, how much money? I will definitely not treat you badly."

The silver-faced man on the opposite side smiled, his eyes narrowed like a fox, and he said: "A true fortune teller will not be greedy for people's money. Everything is just for the purpose of crossing fate and accumulating blessings, doing good deeds and accumulating virtue."

These words sounded new, Mo Zhichu raised his eyebrows, waiting for his next words.

Sure enough, the fortune teller continued: "But, the fortune teller also needs to eat, doesn't it? It's just that I have a good relationship with the young master, so I won't accept the young master's money today, how good is that?"

When Mo Zhichu heard this, he took a look at the teasing man in front of him, and said, "It's so good. It's just that there is no such thing as a free lunch. Tell me, what do you want?"

The fortune teller really smiled knowingly, and said with satisfaction: "Sure enough, talking to smart people saves effort. Two days later, there will be Qixi Festival. There will be a temple fair on that day, and a night party at night. Why don't you come to my stall at night to get popular?"

Rush popularity?

Sure enough, there is no business and no evil!

Dare to catch her to make a living sign for him, and plan to make a fortune on Qixi Festival!

But this is understandable, after all, this fortune teller is also a businessman after all.

Naturally, Mo Zhichu didn't know the messy intestines in the stomach of the person in front of him, so he nodded and agreed without thinking too much.

Just when Zhao Mo thought that Mo Zhichu was about to get up and leave, Mo Zhichu suddenly leaned in front of him and asked, "You and I met twice today. I guess it's not a coincidence?"

Zhao Mo was noncommittal: "It's really not a coincidence, everything is fate."

"Stop playing sloppy with me, who are you and why are you following me?!"

"My son's words are really unreasonable. I am just an ordinary person."

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old?"

After finishing speaking, Mo Zhichu heard the pleasant laughter of the person on the opposite side.

He leaned over to Mo Zhichu's ear: "Miss, if you want to know, how about I find you at the night party two days later, how about I tell you?"

After that, he left Mo Zhichu's ear far away, smiled at Mo Zhichu, turned around and left.

Seeing that the man turned around and left, Mo Zhichu said "it's a deal", and left unceremoniously with the sepak takraw ball pendant.

(End of this chapter)