Chapter Seventy-Two: Unscientific, Isn't It?】
Today's Changling West Street has an extremely eccentric atmosphere.
There were many unfamiliar faces of passers-by, all of whom were looking at the old fortune-telling shop.
In fact, the vast majority of people are more interested in identifying antiques than in the boring of restoring antiquities.
Therefore, almost all the guests who watched at the gate of Wentian Pavilion also came over in this direction.
They rushed over in high spirits, wondering if they had any talent for appreciating antiques, which made money.
Under the backdrop of TV series and movies.
Most people have an indescribable preference and interest in the identification of antiques.
"Let's go, just go in and have a look!"
"It's really cool to say that you don't have to wait in line. ”
The two young guys obviously often come here to play, bought a cup of milk tea and walked in with a smile, after all, they usually watch the crowds of people, even if they are interested, they are not too enthusiastic to participate.
Although I took a number, I didn't know the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.
Therefore, now you can go in directly, and naturally there is an indescribable sense of comfort and comfort.
At this moment, Li Mowen was drinking tea very comfortably inside, chatting with Liu Ziming, discussing what car the other party would buy more suitable.
After all, the current market of various brands of cars is really dazzling.
There was movement at the door.
Li Mo looked up when he heard this, and then smiled: "I owe it to the fire, the two of you shouldn't have this life, please go back!"
The two of them were stunned in an instant, and they were dumbfounded.
This is damn.
Don't even give a line?
So they turned around and left, otherwise it would be embarrassing to stay in the house.
This one has attracted heated discussions among outsiders.
"So fast?"
"What's going on?"
"Hey, brother, tell me what's going on inside?"
Only then did the two of them cry and laugh and said: "What else can happen, the master looked up at me twice, and said that there is no such life." ”
Everyone also shook their heads happily, obviously not expecting it to be so simple.
Many of them came to try their luck and open their eyes after being introduced by friends, and almost all of them came to Changling West Street for the first time.
I don't usually have much contact with fortune tellers, so of course I'm curious.
"I didn't ask you to give you any birthdays?"
"Don't look at palmistry, don't look at fate?"
"Unscientific, right?"
The two little brothers replied with a smile: "The master has always been this style, and I haven't heard of who's birthday to see, I feel that it is even more unscientific to look at it, and you can find it by yourself if you buy a book." ”
"That's right, it's even more unscientific to look at palmistry!"
They take it for granted, but they don't bother to explain it to others.
Anyway, it was meant to be a fun thing to enter, and I didn't say what I wanted to do with the rest of my high hopes.
And they gave a head to the people.
Then the others also felt a little silly waiting at the door, so they simply walked in directly, but they came out in less than half a minute.
was also full of confusion, shaking his head and waving his hand to indicate that he didn't know anything and was denied.
And so one by one, one by one, one by one, went inside.
After all, this is still a small niche after all, and that Weibo post was only sent out for a few hours.
So it was naturally much worse than the spectacular scene of dozens of people and hundreds of people queuing up, so they were all rejected in less than a moment.
At this moment, a man with a rough temper couldn't help but squirt his friend.
"That's it, Master Li?"
"In his early twenties, about the same age as my little brother, what can he understand?"
"I didn't say anything when I went in, so I said no, let me go. ”
"It's funny to say that I don't have this life, Lao Tzu has made a lot of money in the antique street over the years!"
"It's not much better than his shop. ”
It's like the people who came for the interview in the first place.
They don't get angry because they don't win the election, but they feel depressed if they don't know what to do.
For the so-called fate, everyone seems to have no way to resist.
It's just that the fortune teller took a glance and concluded that they were not talented, which seemed a little childish and ridiculous.
There was a commotion for such a while, as if this fortune teller was extremely unreliable.
It's like being deceived.
Even the passers-by next to him were a little embarrassed, after all, everyone knew that the master was this style.
"If you don't believe it, you don't believe it, what are you clamoring about!"
The convenience store owner next to him couldn't help but explain: "I didn't confiscate a penny from you, so I don't know what to complain about." ”
"Moreover, this identification of antiques and cultural relics restoration is a scarce talent, and one out of a thousand people may not be able to pick out. ”
"It's normal to say that you can't do it. ”
At this time, the old man who was more temperamental just now, Li Botong raised his head and scolded: "What's the matter with you!"
This is about to intensify the contradictions.
The surrounding neighbors hurriedly came out to reconcile and persuade the fight.
"Alas, yes, yes. ”
"If one person is missing, don't stare dryly. ”
"This thing is supposed to believe it or not, everyone is trying to be auspicious, is it true that the master said you can't do it, you can't do it?"
"The master said you can, you can?"
"There is no such thing!"
The convenient boss also came to the scene and immediately scolded with a smile: "Don't, I think that's what happened!"
Li Botong scolded angrily: "You know a ball, you took the money, right?"
"Silly bird thing, when Lao Tzu was messing around in the antique street, this kid didn't know where to cry his nose!" Li Botong also kicked his nose on the ground.
"Just his stunned appearance, he knows a hairy man, and he is also a fortune teller!"
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly changed extremely subtly.
Some of the guests in the nearby restaurant and bubble tea shop frowned.
After all, it's a bit too ugly.
To be honest, I suspect that a fortune teller is not accurate, and everyone is not surprised, after all, hundreds of people come to the door every day to ask for hexagrams, and everyone has a big forest.
So everyone didn't take it to heart, but the more I listened to this kind of irritable and scolding words, the more annoyed I felt.
Probably smelling the hostility of the people around him, the sound suddenly stopped.
Li Botong's friend also pulled him a little worriedly: "Let's go, let's go, this is someone else's territory, don't make trouble!"
Then the two of them retreated from the crowd scolding.
At this moment, the noisy farce ends.
The old man Hu in the crowd thought it was quite interesting, and he also thought that it was not logical at all, and he knew at a glance whether there was a level?
Do you have the talent, can you take this path?
Even if it is considered lucky, looking at a feng shui is very powerful, he can believe it.
After all, with this fame, there is still some ability.
Fu Dongping actually said that, and his heart was not particularly down-to-earth, but he instigated this old man Hu to come over, of course, he had to pretend to smile calmly: "Just wait, don't go in!"
"You're watching from the outside, let's find a place to sit!"
"It's up to you to see if this fortune teller can take a fancy to you at a glance!"
Old Man Hu shook his head playfully and said, "Impossible, let's sit separately, you turn sideways, in case I recognize you." ”
Fu Dongping was also amused, "I'm facing back, I'm turning my back to it!"
In this way, the two old men sat at the gate of Wentian Pavilion and waited for Master Li to appear, obviously Old Man Hu did not believe in evil.