The Ming Dynasty in Another World: People are in the Heavenly Prison, and Wuji becomes a Taoist

Charles seemed to have opened up and told his story in his not-so-fluent Chinese.

Lin Mo seemed nonchalant and took a sip of tea.

"I only know a few tricks of face reading and bone palpation. I'm not a miracle doctor. I can't help you with this matter."

In fact, Lin Mo knew clearly that even if he had a method, he would not easily reveal it to Charles.

After all, this guy was quite arrogant and rude before, and didn't know how to respect others at all.

Now he actually wants me to help him.

How can anything be so cheap?

Charles became anxious when he saw Lin Mo's cold attitude.

He quickly apologized with a smile and said, "Master Lin, I was blind and offended you before.

But isn't there an old Chinese saying that goes 'A marriage is made in heaven through a thread'?

I traveled across the ocean to come to China, and happened to meet you. Isn't this fate?"

When Lin Mo heard this, his face suddenly darkened.

Bullshit!

No matter how he listened to these words, they had a hint of homosexuality, which made him feel uncomfortable.

He felt even more uncomfortable when he saw the thick stubble on Charles' face.

Hey, if you don’t know how to use ancient Chinese words, just don’t use them randomly, okay?

"A marriage is made in heaven through a thread" is used to describe the relationship between a man and a woman!

As a true Chinese, Xu Baili naturally heard something wrong.

He almost couldn't help laughing.

But when I thought of the foreigner's unspeakable secret, I suddenly felt some sympathy for him.

Lin Mo was very arrogant and didn't show any willingness to persuade others.

Charles also knew that his previous behavior had hurt Lin Mo.

He had no choice but to turn to Xu Baili beside him and look at him for help.

Xu Baili shrugged, indicating that there was nothing he could do.

But in his heart, he was extremely surprised at Lin Mo's face-reading skills.

You know, not just anyone can master such advanced skills.

Without a teacher, most people simply cannot learn it.

At most, they only master the basics and use them to cheat people.

Seeing that Lin Mo was unmoved, Charles gritted his teeth and decided to take a drastic measure.

"Master Lin, as long as you can help me solve this difficult problem, I can not only represent our company but also provide your government with a huge three-year interest-free loan.

In addition, I will give you a huge sum of money, a sum that will allow you to have enough food and drink for the rest of your life, how about that?"

Lin Mo chuckled and shook his head.

"I'm sorry, I've never been interested in money."

When Charles heard this, he sneered in his heart.

Isn't this just a lie?

How is it possible that there are people in this world who are not interested in money?

If so, it only means that the price you offered is not high enough.

"Ten thousand pounds, how about that?"

Charles stared at Lin Mo.

When Xu Baili heard this number, he was stunned.

At that time, the price of an airplane was about 50 taels of silver, equivalent to about 8 pounds.

A Ford car costs about 4000 dollars.

Converted into US dollars, it is about 1000 US dollars (because 1 US dollar = 4 oceans).

Converting $1000 into pounds, it is approximately £206.7.

Ten thousand pounds can buy one eighth of an airplane and nearly fifty cars!

Lin Mo shook his head, still unmoved: "This is not a matter of money."

Charles was anxious: "Thirty thousand!"

Lin Mo's eyes lit up.

"Can……"

Charles thought he was complaining about the little money, so he immediately stretched out his hand and interrupted him.

"fifty thousand!"

Lin Mo made the decision immediately.

"make a deal."

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly and he coughed lightly.

When it reached 30,000, he had already thought it was okay.

I didn't expect Charles to be so straightforward and directly raised the price to 50,000.

Lin Mo even felt that if he persisted a little longer, the price might go up further.

But fifty thousand is already a good number.

"Xiao Cha, I know your illness must be very uncomfortable. We are both men, and I understand the pain in your heart."

Lin Mo patted Charles on the shoulder, with a bit of sympathy in his tone, "You want to regain your former glory, right?"

"Yeah!"

Charles nodded repeatedly, hope glittering in his eyes.

"Although I can only read faces and feel bones, and I don't know how to cure diseases and save lives, I can still help you sort out your fate and find a solution. However..."

Lin Mo paused deliberately to whet Charles' appetite.

"Master Lin, please continue. I'm listening!"

Charles urged impatiently.

"However, helping you is not a trivial matter. It will take me a lot of energy to solve it. As for whether it can be successful, it depends on your sincerity."

Lin Mo showed a meaningful smile on his face.

"Oh I see."

Charles suddenly realized what was going on. He immediately took out a check from his pocket, wrote the amount on it, signed his name, and handed it to Lin Mo respectfully with both hands, "Master Lin, do you think this is okay?"

Lin Mo glanced at the number above and nodded with satisfaction.

"Xiao Cha, actually, I'm not helping you for money, but this method cannot be passed on lightly. When I tell you, I will also have to bear the great cause and effect..."

"I understand. This fee is reasonable." Charles quickly agreed.

Lin Mo took the check and said solemnly, "Your illness, your illness is complicated and simple at the same time.

If Yin energy enters the body and is not resolved in time, within ten years, the Yin and Yang will be out of balance, with disastrous consequences.

However, there is always a glimmer of hope in everything. I believe that you must have received guidance from an expert to come here from afar across the ocean.

To tell you the truth, your forehead is black and your head is covered with dark clouds, so you will have a small disaster in the near future.

If it is not resolved in time, it may be a sign of great disaster!

Whether it is a blessing or a disaster is just a matter of thought.

Let me ask you, do you want to cure your hidden disease and continue your family line, or do you want to die in a foreign land?"

Charles answered without hesitation: "Of course it is to cure the disease and continue the bloodline of our Charles family!"

Lin Mo nodded and said "OK".

Then, he looked solemn and said seriously, "If that's the case, then go back to your room immediately, fast and bathe, stay indoors, and after three days, there will be a turnaround.

Remember, you must not cause any trouble during this period, otherwise everything will be in vain.

Do you have a pen and paper? I'll figure out a feasible method, and you can just follow the instructions when the time comes."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Charles hurriedly took out a pen and paper from his pocket and handed it over with both hands.

Lin Mo took the paper and pen, pretending to calculate with his fingers, sometimes frowning, sometimes shaking his head, looking like he was thinking hard, which stunned everyone around him.

After a while, he slowly raised his head and wrote quickly.

Then he handed the written note to Charles and told him to read it after returning to his room.

Charles was overjoyed and kept thanking him.

After slaughtering this fat sheep, Lin Mo looked at this guy again and suddenly felt that he liked him a lot more.