In everyone's mind, the magic operator knows astronomy and geography from the top to the trivial, can pinch and count, can break people's fate, and knows the future, which is very powerful.

Chu Junbao looked at the fortune teller curiously, Sir, can you tell fortunes?

Shen Suanzi stroked his beard, Yes.

Chu Junbao was courageous, and walked up to the magic operator, Then tell me how old I am?

Shen Suanzi raised his palm, made a counting gesture, and said, Almost eight years old.

Chu Junbao's eyes widened immediately, Can you really figure it out?

Kid, looking at you like this, you can guess. The fortune teller pointed to his signboard, I am a fortune teller, I can calculate anything.

After hearing this, the group of children were all taken aback, and the figure of the fortune teller was infinitely high...

Seeing the reactions of the little monkeys, Shen Suanzi laughed heartily. These children are so much fun, Chu Junbao, your village has good geomantic omen, and there are even officials in your village, so I came to see it.

Chu Junbao came to his senses and looked at the fortune teller miraculously, Wow, you even figured out my name?

The fortune teller stroked his beard and made an inscrutable gesture, I told you everything, I can figure out everything.

Then he pointed to a child and said a child's name, which completely frightened children big and small.

Chu Junbao yelled at the village with his tweeter, Here comes the fortune teller!!! and then ran towards the village.

The other children ran into the village after him, shouting excitedly, The fortune teller is here!!!

Shen Suanzi walked at the end calmly, step by step into the village...

After a period of time, he was surrounded with three floors inside and three floors outside. All the villagers looked at him as if they were rare objects. Even Li Qingyu and Wu Yaqing came.

Really so god? Wu Yaqing looked at the fortune teller with some disbelief, You count me.

The fortune teller half-closed his eyes, and counted with his fingers a few times, You don't belong to Daling. Your mother's surname is Wu, so you're named Wu Yaqing, and your father's surname is Yun. You belong to an extremely noble family...

You're talking nonsense, I'm just an ordinary person. Wu Yaqing said this with a guilty conscience, and then retreated to the back of the crowd. She has a bit of skill and can figure it out.

The villagers are not blind either. Judging by Wu Yaqing's expression, they know that the fortune teller is right...

Chu Xuede's mother squeezed in and asked eagerly, Mr. Magician, can you help me figure out when I will hold my grandson?

The fortune teller calculated, Your daughter-in-law is already pregnant, but it's only been a month now, and you haven't noticed it yet. You can take her to see a doctor.

Ah??? Chu Xuede's mother immediately rushed home and found her daughter-in-law. She wanted to take her daughter-in-law to Chu Qingzhi for a pulse check, but Chu Qingzhi didn't come back, so she immediately went to the county seat.

When everyone heard that the fortune teller said it was so magical, they came to count one after another...

Finally, after a while, the target of the magic operator...Zhang Xiuqin appeared.

Zhang Xiuqin was in a very bad mood because of Tangshan's repeated failures and was reprimanded by the old man. He looked like an old hen who had failed in the battle. When will your son become an official?

Ambition is not small...

All the villagers looked at Zhang Xiuqin strangely. Now everyone in the village knew that Tang Jinghong served in the army, but they didn't know how big the official position was.

And Zhang Xiuqin started jumping up and down since he knew that Tang Jinghong was an official, trying to find an official position for Tang Dengping.

The villagers were a little uncomfortable with this kind of behavior, but they couldn't help feeling sour in their hearts. During this time, everyone seemed to have a lemon essence living in their hearts.

Now when Zhang Xiuqin mentioned this again, the lemon essence in my heart started to make trouble again.

Shen Suanzi raised his hand and pinched it, then shook his head regretfully, Your son has no official luck, and it will be difficult to be an official in this life.

This remark made the lemon spirits in the villagers' hearts die down, but Zhang Xiuqin quit, Liar! Why do you say my son can't be an official?

The fortune teller said in a calm manner, First of all, your son doesn't know a single big character, and I'm afraid he can't even write his own name well when he is an official. After leaving the house, it will be difficult to have an official in the family in the future.

When Zhang Xiuqin heard this, she was completely dumbfounded, she was the one who pushed Guan Yun out of the house with her own hands! It's her, it's all her, she immediately regrets it, the feeling is indescribable.

She asked eagerly, God operator, is there any remedy?

Shen Suanzi said seriously, No, official luck is the same as high-ranking officials. Think about it, if you kick a high-ranking official out of the house, can you invite him back?

Zhang Xiuqin regretted even more in his heart, and his intestines were about to turn green.

The fortune-teller said again, And the official fortune already loathes your family. If your family provokes it again, it will be bad luck, and this bad luck will fall on your son.

Zhang Xiuqin subconsciously asked, Why?

The fortune teller said, Because you are asking for official luck for your son.

Zhang Xiuqin staggered two steps, it turned out that she cut off her son's official career, no wonder Tang Shan went to find Tang Jinghong so unsuccessfully.

Zhang Xiuqin asked unwillingly, Is there no hope at all?

Shen Suanzi shook his head, If you go to Tang Jinghong again, Guanyun will start to take revenge on your family.

If you don't believe it, you can try it. As long as you think about it, your chicken coop will collapse immediately.

If you don't believe it anymore, run to Tang Jinghong, your house will collapse, but be careful, you will be buried in it when the house collapses, and you will never come out again. If you are unlucky, you and your son They will be buried together, and then it will be two lives.

The more Zhang Xiuqin listened, the more frightened she became, and then subconsciously thought about it before going to Tang Jinghong's thoughts...

Boom, boom... Zhang Xiuqin's chicken coop collapsed.

The sound was so loud that it immediately attracted everyone's attention...

The villagers who were working in the soil behind Zhang Xiuqin's house shouted, Zhang Xiuqin, Tangshan, your chicken shed has collapsed.

Zhang Xiuqin was so frightened that her lips turned pale, and she didn't dare to move her mind. She ran home in fear.

The chicken coop fell down, and the arm-thick wood was broken into several sections, and some other small logs were directly broken into slag from the end to the end.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Xiuqin was shocked. Is the official revenge so severe?

She looked back at her family's house. If it fell down and buried her and her son, they would definitely die.

For a moment, she was so terrified that she didn't dare to have any thoughts immediately.

It is good to be an official, but if she dies, everything will be in vain, and if she and her son die, Tang Shan will definitely remarry, so the family fortune she earns now will be all other women.

In an instant, she became transparent.

Seeing this scene, Shen Suanzi was quite satisfied, Everyone, it's getting late, I should go.

The villagers spontaneously said, Let's see Mr. off.

The villagers sent the magic operator to the entrance of the village all the way, and watched him go before they dispersed.

Although Shen Suanzi has left, the myths left by him have been circulating in the village for a long time.

For the sake of my hard work, can you guys give me a ticket?

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