At this moment, there was a fortune teller on the street, passing by the door of Aji's breakfast shop. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info He saw that Aji was sitting in the steamer at the door of the breakfast shop, it was steaming, and the smell of steamed buns was coming out, so he had the idea of eating breakfast before leaving. So, he held the flag in his hand, took a lazy walk in all directions, and walked into Aji's breakfast shop. And at the head of the door, on the first seat on the right, sat down.

The gentleman wore a scarf on his head, three strands of bronze skin fluttered, the full heavenly court shone with the light of wisdom, his bright and clean eyes, which were as calm as autumn water, but also contained the fierceness and passion of a leopard, but on both sides of his full cheeks, there were dots of age spots. In that case, he would look like he would be in his fifties.

The robe he wore on his body, the flag he held up in his hand with the words fortune-telling and character measurement written on it, and the homespun cloth blanket on his shoulder, all of these fully told people what he did. In this year of many disasters and difficulties, some people may disrespect their parents, but they will never disrespect the fortune teller and the gentleman who measures words. Because people have always been afraid of mysterious unknown powers, they are worried that if they are disrespectful to fortune tellers and word readers, they will invite retribution and disaster.

As soon as the gentleman walked in the door, Aji was so excited that he wiped his hands on the white homespun apron, and with a smile on his face, like a docile and well-behaved pug, he ran to the fortune teller and asked enthusiastically with a smile: "Sir, what to eat!"

The gentleman raised his hand, shook the cuffs of his wide robe, looked at the sky, looked at the earth, looked at the street, and finally looked at Aji's old face that had been destroyed by the years like tree bark, and said crisply: "Xiaolong buns, first ten cages, pork rib soup, a bowl for the time being!"

The other party had finished speaking, but Aggie hadn't left yet, and he was still smiling sincerely at the others. That look was like being tricked by Mr. and wouldn't move. At this time, the gentleman shook his hand, pointed to the street in front of him, and a brightly dressed old man who had just walked over said, "Go, circle around this old man three times, salute, and then you will go about your own business!"

Sure enough, Aji smiled and walked towards the owner of the flower village who walked into the door, and really circled around him three times, and then stood in front of him and bowed to the ground, made a big salute, and politely said loudly: "Welcome to the flower master!"

Suddenly, the people all over the street were curious, thinking that this fortune teller was not simple, especially the old farmer who had just received the great gift from Aji to the ground, and he felt even more strange! He knew that this Aji was an extremely shrewd person, and would never do such a stupid thing; but just now, after the fortune teller's words, he became a docile slave.

This is enough to show that this fortune teller's inscrutable deeds are by no means ordinary people! Therefore, everyone rushed to the fortune teller and greeted him politely. Among them, there was a young woman next door, who had just eaten at Aji's breakfast shop, and had witnessed the fortune teller's miraculous trick on the shopkeeper Ajishi.

Therefore, after she had eaten breakfast and paid the money, she could not wait to squeeze into the crowd of onlookers, stood on the edge of the small rectangular table in front of the fortune teller, and said to him with a warm smile: "Sir, can you help me calculate a hexagram first, I still have something at home, and I have to rush back to do something; So, the slave family takes the liberty to disturb Mr., can you ......?"

"But-yes. Before she could finish speaking, the fortune teller had already dragged a long tail note, smiled, and happily agreed to her, he said, "However, I can't work in vain to measure people's words; although I can predict the future, be good at judging good fortune and evil, seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and create common people, but without a little hard money, it is difficult to maintain a life!"

"Sir, how much does it cost to calculate a hexagram?" the woman asked with a smile.

"One price, one penny and one hexagram!"

At this time, people suddenly heard Aji rubbing his face on the board again, as if singing, talking to himself: "A penny of silver, can't afford to buy a house, can't afford to buy a car, can't go to Jiangnan, can't go to Yanjing, fortune to seek advantage and avoid disadvantage, turn evil into good fortune, it is indeed too worthwhile!" Seeing this, everyone was surprised again, and the big guys all knew that this ordinary Aji was like a river mussel in Layue - he didn't open his mouth. And today, not only can he speak well, but the words he says are as beautiful, smooth, and rhyming as singing.

So, without hesitation, the woman took out a penny of silver from her close-fitting pocket and threw it at the fortune teller's table, "Sir, then trouble you, and give me a count!" she said with a smile.

That gentleman, who had just finished eating the first basket of xiaolongbaozi, saw that she had already put a penny of silver in front of her, so he rubbed his hands and nodded. When the xiaolongbao in his mouth was chewed and swallowed into his throat, he twisted his mouth, and with the ability of his tongue and mouth, he rubbed the remnants between his teeth together, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Then he nodded and said, "Yes, yes!" and as he spoke, he pocketed the penny that the woman had thrown on the table in full view. After that, take out two turtle stones from the blanket.

Then he asked the young woman about her birthday.

"I belong to the ox, and I have six birthdays in the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, on the ninth day of the first lunar month. ”

The gentleman nodded as he listened. Then he put the two pieces of tortoise stone in his hand together in the palm of his hand, like a merchant selling needle and thread shaking a rattle, and the bell rumbled. At this moment, all the onlookers stared wide-eyed at the trembling turtle stone in his hand, and everyone held their breath in anticipation of the amazing result. Among the people, the old farmer in Fengqiao Town also watched the gentleman's every move intently.

After a while, the gentleman spread his hands on the table, and with a click, the two pieces of turtle stones lay on the table in a figure. Before he could speak, the woman, who had paid the money and was receiving the fortune telling, asked eagerly at the solemn gentleman: "How is the gentleman, my hexagram is a blessing and a curse?"

The gentleman was not in a hurry to deal with her, and watched quietly for a long time, and then raised his head, and looked into the distance through the heads of the crowd of onlookers, and, wringing his fingers, talking to himself, after a call, suddenly exclaimed: "Ah, sister-in-law, congratulations to your family, there will be a prime minister in twenty years!"

When everyone heard this, they were stunned on the spot. Those who knew the situation immediately questioned the gentleman: "Sir, do you mean that this sister-in-law's family, can her son be the prime minister in twenty years!"

The gentleman did not speak, but nodded deeply.

But he was sneered by the person who spoke, "Sir, then you hurry up and return the silver to this sister-in-law now, you can go back!"

"Why?" asked the gentleman, looking at the man who was speaking with a calm expression, and smiling.

"Because, this sister-in-law has not yet been happy," the man looked at the gentleman aggressively and sneered, "Then you say, after twenty years in their family, where did their son come from to become the prime minister!" Suddenly, there was a boo, and everyone looked at the gentleman with questioning eyes to see how he could explain.

Unexpectedly, the gentleman laughed, "friend," he said to the man, "this sister-in-law is not pregnant, and her man and herself know best, you don't understand, you are not qualified to speak." ”

When they saw the gentleman speak like this, they all looked at the young woman and expected her to tell the truth. As a result, before the woman could speak, her face turned red, and she excitedly made a squatting bow to the fortune teller and said, "Mr. Tuo Jiyan, the slave family has indeed been pregnant for half a month. As she spoke, she was like a butterfly eating honey, squeezing out of the crowd, running out of the store, and running towards her home.