Remember for a second

For several months of hexagrams, there are not dozens or hundreds of customers who have counted divinations from her. Whether they are rich or ordinary old aunts and uncles, the little master has the same attitude. The master doesn't count.

Zhang's mother proudly talked about the various faults of the little master, and even made up a lot of things out of nothing, thinking that this would cut off a group of rich customers for her. I don't know that the more she talks, the weirder the people who know the little master look at her, and there are even two people who are good at covering their mouths and whispering: The little master is getting better and better, and you can figure out who she is without seeing anyone. something is coming.

That's right, this kind of person is really not worthy of letting the little master give her a fortune-telling.

I guess the little master doesn't want to pay attention to this kind of person at all.

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Mother Zhang drank two cups of tea before she remembered her purpose, and turned the topic back: Where is that master's studio? Tell me, let me remember, doesn't she want to see us? I personally Visit her and teach her how to be a human being.

Puchi! The few people who had asked for the talisman from Lin Qingyin couldn't help laughing, looked at each other, and left the lounge with a sarcastic smile on their lips. Mother Zhang saw that there were fewer and fewer people around her, and even the person who talked to her in the first place ignored her, and she was suddenly dumbfounded.

Mother Zhang was embarrassed to be hanging there, but she herself was not familiar with those people and was too embarrassed to ask questions. After walking around the hall, she saw an acquaintance and immediately greeted him with a smile on her face: Mrs. Ma Long time no see, I heard our old Zhang say that your family is bidding for a new plot in the new district?

No bidding! Mrs. Ma curled her lips and said, The Jinda real estate from Hong Kong sold for a high price and auctioned a land king. I heard from the old horse that the cost price of the bare land will be equal to 10,000 yuan. In addition to the construction cost and sales cost, I think it will be 20,001 flat at the time of opening. The average price of the property market in our small city is only 15,100 flat, and you will not be able to sell it when it is built.

Mother Zhang is the kind of person who thinks that the moon in foreign countries is rounder than China. Although Hong Kong is not a foreign country, but she has been in the hands of other countries, she feels that the place is higher than the mainland, and if she has no brains, she will go out: Then you can't compete, Hong Kong's real estate companies must be very powerful, how can you compare with Hong Kong's real estate companies.

Although Mrs. Ma had known Mother Zhang for a long time, she still wanted to roll her eyes at her words. He picked up a grape and put it in his mouth, poking his mother Zhang's heart with a smile that was not a smile: I heard that your daughter and Liu Yuchen divorced? Hey, what do you think, Liu Yuchen is such a good young talent, you guys. Willing to.

There was a hint of embarrassment on Mother Zhang's face. What a good-faced person like her was most afraid of was the topic of revealing the bottom line, not to mention the shameful things behind her daughter's divorce.

Seeing Mrs. Ma's gossipy look, Mother Zhang smiled disguisedly: Who knows if the young people leave today and get better tomorrow. I won't mention them, I have something important to ask you, there is one named Xiao Xiao. Do you know the master's fortune-telling?

I just heard about it. My younger brother and sister just went there a few days ago to figure it out. I'm going to make an appointment.

Mother Zhang's eyes lit up as soon as she heard it: Have your younger siblings told you where is the fortune-telling?

Mrs. Ma really asked: It's on the second floor of Oriental Pearl Tower on Xiangyang Street. I remember it was Room 201.

Isn't that place a serious commercial building? Mother Zhang curled her lips in disdain and whispered, Sure enough, she is a stinky fortune-teller, poor!

Mother Zhang's words and behaviors were obviously full of malice towards the little master, and the old customers of the little master would naturally not sit idly by and call Fatty Wang one by one, asking them to be more careful. They don't worry about what will happen to Fatty Wang. If Fatty Wang stands tall and strong, it is quite a deterrent. What they remember is the young master who looks soft and weak. In case they go to that shameless house Make trouble, how to scare the little master.

After hearing what they said, Fatty Wang agreed with tears and laughter, but he was not too afraid of the Zhang family who wanted to make trouble. What kind of person is the little master? The criminal who kidnapped Zhang Simiao last time was chopped off by the thunder, and the lower part is cleaner than the eunuch who was castrated in the past. I heard that he speaks softly now. If the Zhang family dared to provoke the little master, it is estimated that the whole family would have to beg for food within a few days.

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After Mother Zhang asked for the address, she told her son Zhang Mingjie, and asked him to find someone to teach the little master a lesson and let her know

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