Zhang Fan put his hand flat on his calf and interrupted the host's question.

[Hey, I can't see it, your kid's mouth is quite hard. 】

【By ...... This kid doesn't really think he knows how to tell fortunes, does he? 】

[If you want me to say ha, it's your fate if you don't get killed! ] 】

[Although, but ...... Isn't that any money? Isn't this a waste of work? 】

[That's right, according to his algorithm, come and go, who will give the hexagram gold! ] 】

[Pure clown, that person just now is the captain of our team, has participated in national events, and his skills are particularly good, so it is impossible to crash at all! ] 】

【……】

After hesitating for a moment, the host Xiaoma expressed his inner doubts: "Zhang Fan, you really ...... Can tell fortunes? ”

"Don't believe me? A hexagram for you? Zhang Fan quipped.

The host pony hurriedly waved his hand, "Forget it...... I don't believe that. ”

"Fortune telling, fortune telling, no money!"

After the pony refused, Zhang Fan shouted again.

Seeing that Zhang Fan was really serious fortune-telling, the program team no longer bothered.

After all, they are just following the shooting, and they have no right to interfere, let alone influence Zhang Fan's thoughts.

People came and went on the street, and occasionally someone pointed at Zhang Fan.

"If you don't study well at a young age, you just want to get out of the way, this kid is useless!"

"The young man is not bad-looking, why doesn't he know to follow the right path?"

"Another one who went crazy, and the parents don't know how to manage it!"

“……”

After half an hour, Zhang Fan walked by thousands of people in front of the stall, and none of them stayed for more than ten seconds.

The netizens in the live broadcast room couldn't sit still, and the host Pony also felt very bored and couldn't help asking:

"Zhang Fan, I think ...... It seems that no one wants to tell your fortune. ”

"Can you really earn money to support your family?"

"Teacher Ma, you don't understand this."

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, and said unhurriedly:

"If you don't have customers, you have to take the initiative to find them."

"Proactively looking for customers?"

"Yes!"

As soon as the host pony's voice fell, Zhang Fan raised his head suddenly and shouted at a passerby:

"Wang Fugui!"

"Yes! Who called me? ”

A middle-aged man with a big belly was stunned in front of the stall and snorted.

He looked at the source of the voice, "Little brother, did you call me?" ”

"That's right, brother, let's have a hexagram?"

"No, no, I don't believe in fate."

The man waved his hand and hurried away.

"Has my mother's illness been cured?"

Rumble!

Zhang Fan's voice sounded, and the man's body froze instantly, turned his head incredibly, and his eyes widened:

"You...... How do you know? ”

"Guess what I do?"

"Count...... Fortune teller? ”

The man came back to his senses, and hurriedly ran to Zhang Fan's stall and looked at this unfamiliar young man again.

It dawned on him.

I didn't know each other before, and I was called out by name just now.

Moreover, he also accurately stated his current situation!

It's definitely not blindfolded!

My mother was seriously ill, and she borrowed everything she could, sold everything she could, and sold everything she could.

But up to now, the operation fee is still 30,000 yuan, and if it is not enough tonight, then the mother will be completely hopeless!

Thinking of this, the man seemed to grasp the life-saving straw.

Since this little master can see his own situation, maybe he will have a way to help him solve his difficulties.

"Little brother, I was clumsy just now, can you give me a good look?"