Chapter 88: The Fortune Teller
"I said, why are you setting up a stall here, isn't that person over there?" Lao Wang pouted, puzzled why Song Sansi didn't open his stall closer to the Yamen of the Lilu Army.
"Yo, you know a lot, huh?"
"That's, of course I'm also ......" When he was about to say the main point, Lao Wang suddenly closed his mouth.
If it was a different time, Song Sansi might be quite happy when the business came to the door, but the five big and three rough men in front of him delayed him from listening to the story, and Song Sansi was naturally not in a good mood.
He said to the visitor nonchalantly, "Say, what do you want to count?" ”
The man who came to tell the fortune was also a foolish car, and when others heard this, they turned around and left, but he just ate this bite. He always felt that a superior person must have a superior temper. If the masters are as good at talking as the little two who welcome customers on the street, it will be boring.
Therefore, Song Sansi not only didn't drive people away, but also made this man make up his mind to find Song Sansi to count.
"Marriage?" It's also a coincidence, when Song Sansi was in Zhongmu County, it was considered marriage, but he didn't expect to come to Bianzhou, and it was still marriage.
After a few words of nonsense, Song Sansi wanted to send people away. But just as Song Sansi was about to speak, Lao Wang suddenly pulled Song Sansi and whispered in his ear.
"A big man learns from a woman to bite his ears, are you disgusting!"
"You...... Hum! Song Sansi scolded, Lao Wang snorted dissatisfiedly, turned his head and left.
"Don't be surprised by this little brother, I'll continue to calculate it for you, hey, where did I say just now?"
"Well, moody, a master." The man muttered in his heart, and said with a smile: "Just now Mr. said that my marriage is a bit of a disaster, but I don't know what the explanation? ”
"Yes, yes, it seems that you listened to what I just said. Come, I'll tell you again. Your life is ugly......"
"Dare to ask sir, what does this ugly life mean?"
The fortune teller is not afraid of anything else, but he is afraid that the fortune teller will not speak. Like the man in front of him, he knows that the person who asks the question is the fortune teller's favorite person. Song Sansi smiled deeply and continued: "Well, this ugly person, sitting on Kutonggen, a delicate person, sitting down to kill Yin Sheng, Brother Li, thankless, tired and rushing. ”
Without waiting for the man to ask, Song Sansi continued: "This means that you are very good to your brother, but you are thankless, and you don't have too many benefits from being tired and running." ”
After speaking, Song Sansi stopped speaking and looked at the man quietly.
The man frowned and thought for a while, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that what Song Sansi said was too right. His brother was able to enter the yamen to do things, but he didn't get in because of his own help. Moreover, after the brother entered the yamen, he was more prosperous than he waited to see in front of adults.
Think of the brothers who eat fragrant and spicy food every day, and follow the adults around. Look at yourself again, you are tired and tired every day, and you are not welcome. The more the man thought about it, the more he felt wronged, and he couldn't help but slap the table and shouted, "What Mr. said is so right!" ”
"That...... Excuse me...... In a hurry, I have lost my temper a little, forgive me, sir. After shouting, the man immediately apologized to Song Sansi.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Looks like you've been in some trouble lately. ”
"What Mr. said is that I've been a little troubled lately......"
Without waiting for the man to say what he was worried about, Song Sansi preemptively said: "In my opinion, your troubles should fall on your brother." ”
This man is stupid enough, obviously he just told Song Sansi, and when he heard Song Sansi's words at this time, he felt that what Song Sansi said was too reasonable. With a look of approval, he said, "That's right, that's right, Mr. is so right." ”
"Come on, I'll think of a way to solve it."
"That's the case, last night, my brother told me......" Speaking of this, the man suddenly remembered that what his brother told him last night was the official business in the yamen, although it was not a shady thing, but it was a little inappropriate to say it to people outside the yamen.
"You don't need to go into details, just say it briefly."
That being said, it was a bit of a hassle to talk about.
"Well, how do you say it......"
"If it's inconvenient to say, don't say it." Song Sansi's tone was flat, and he didn't seem to care very much. But in fact, he cares very much. doesn't care about what the man has to say, but the brother who cares about the man.
"Well, let's put it this way, my brother is my boss."
"Oh? But what hard things did he arrange with you? ”
"It's not hard to do, it's just that something is wrong."
"Oh......" Song Sansi just sighed and didn't continue. He didn't speak, and neither did the man. The two of them sat quietly.
After being silent for a while, Song Sansi said: "Things are not troublesome, but people are in trouble, am I right?" ”
Song Sansi's words went to the man's heart, and this matter boiled down to people in trouble. This man is none other than his brother. If someone else arranged this matter, he would mutter a few words in his heart at most, and then he did it.
But this matter was arranged for him to do by his own brother, and he was a little chilled. After all, it was his own brother, and he should have known that the last thing he liked to do was that kind of thing......
"I ......"
"Needless to say." As soon as the man opened his mouth to say a word, he was interrupted by Song Sansi.
"In the end, this matter will fall on your brother, am I right?"
"That's right!" After listening to Song Sansi's words, the man couldn't wait to call Song Sansi a fairy. I only heard Song Sansi continue: "Although I can pinch and calculate, but if I don't see your brother, it is still a little difficult to help you resolve the level in front of you." ”
"This ......"
"But what's the difficulty?"
"Alas...... My brother, he's always been a little disgusted......"
Although the man didn't finish speaking, Song Sansi already knew what he meant.
He smiled and said, "It's not a big deal." Since ancient times, there have been many people who do not believe in the art of deduction. Even the doctrine of ghosts and gods is not believed by some people. ”
"Huh? And such people? "The man is the one who believes in these things the most, and when he heard Song Sansi say about ghosts and gods, some people didn't believe it, and his mouth suddenly grew in shock.
(End of chapter)