Surprise! Mrs. Xie is setting up a fortune-telling stall on a tricycle again

"Great! You're so brave!" Some onlookers started to add fuel to the fire, "Whoever refuses to PK will lose before the fight even begins, and will be at a disadvantage and loser."

Jiang Cha looked in the direction of the voice and saw that this person was someone who liked to read books like Sun Tzu's Art of War. Not only did he speak very logically, but his tone also carried an ancient flavor.

The young apprentice also imitated Wen Jianan and put his hands on his hips, "Let's compete, our master won't be a coward."

The old man holding the Bagua Bell calculated carefully, but could not find out what was so special about Jiang Cha. He only saw that she had once been in a life-threatening situation, which had been overcome now, but she was not completely safe. If she was not careful in the future, she could still die at any time.

It all depends on whether she can live to old age.

Wen Jianan's worship of Jiang Cha was already blind. "Let's compare. Our Cha Dad is second in the field of metaphysics. No one dares to claim to be first."

Jiang Cha handed Wen Jianan a bottle of drink. She was afraid that he would die of thirst during an argument. From the moment she appeared on the scene, she kept talking very fast, leaving the other party no room to think and she could never win the argument.

Jiang Cha said calmly: "In this case, in order to be fair, we pick two people from the crowd, and then choose two of them to tell fortunes. The one with the higher accuracy rate wins. How about that?"

The old man looked at Jiang Cha's young and overly beautiful face, and felt confident that he would win.

He thought that the girl in front of him was so young, and no matter how talented she was, she could not be better than him, who had been immersed in research for nearly his entire life.

"Okay, then I'll choose the one over there in blue clothes, black pants and flip-flops, and the one in the back with glasses and a crew cut." Jiang Cha easily chose two people.

The old man was much more cautious than her when choosing people.

Some people's fate is simple and easy to predict, but some people's fate is difficult to predict.

The old man guessed that Jiang Cha must have learned a little bit and came out to cheat. The job was too easy and she might be able to see it.

But if he finds one that is more difficult, his chances of winning will be greater.

So he deliberately found two people whose fates were extremely difficult.

Jiang Cha knew what he was planning at just one glance.

But I don't take ginger tea seriously at all.

After four people are chosen, let the onlookers vote for two.

Then the game begins.

The one left behind on Jiang Cha's side was the man in flip-flops, and the one left behind on the old man's side was a very old scavenger with a rough life.

The scavenger woman was reluctant to accept it at first, but when she heard that she was going to have her fortune told, she picked up the snakeskin bag full of plastic bottles and wanted to leave.

It was the old man who said, "If you're willing to stay, I'll give you two hundred dollars."

When the ragpicker heard that there was money, he stopped.

She didn't want to be counted for her life, didn't want to have her wounds opened up and become a topic of conversation after dinner, but she was short of money.

If you don't want to bow down for a few pieces of silver, you must first be able to eat enough.

The old scavenger had disheveled hair, was skinny, and had lifeless eyes. It seemed as if his soul had left him, leaving only a body still suffering in the world.

She seemed to have never fought against fate, but it also seemed like she had fought for almost her entire life and still lost, so she finally accepted her fate.

The old woman's name is Zhang Chunlan.

82 years old this year.

He should be at an age where he can enjoy his old age at home, but he still has to go out and pick up trash just for a bite to eat.

Jiang Cha glanced at the old man and asked Wen Jianan to bring some food and drinks to the old man.

The old man sat on a stone block nearby and silently took Wen Jianan's things.

I must be really hungry. When I saw the food, my stomach started to growl.

She looked at Jiang Cha a little embarrassedly and said, "Thank you, thank you, little girl."

Jiang Cha asked Wen Jianan to take bread and milk.

The old man stroked his white beard and asked, "Who will start first?"

Jiang Cha changed to a lazy and crooked posture and sat, "Respecting the elderly and loving the young is the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation. You go first."

The old man stroked his beard and snorted, "You know how to respect the elderly."

Ginger Tea: "No, I love young children."

The old man was so angry that his face turned green.

The old man pointed at the scavenger and said, "Please tell me your name and date of birth."

Before the old man could even open his mouth, someone watching couldn't help but say, "You're still asking for someone's birth date? Do you know how the master calculated it yesterday? He only looked at the face and the lines on the hand and was able to accurately tell the person's name, age, and other information. How come you're already old, but you're not as good as a half-grown girl?"

The old man was unhappy about being interrupted and accused. He looked at the other person with a cold face and said, "Impossible. It is impossible to tell the name by looking at the face. If someone does this, it must be because the other person is hired by her."

The old man's voice was strong and powerful.

Among the crowd, some were new arrivals and didn’t know much about ginger tea.

Among these people, some were more familiar with the old man with white beard and trusted his words more. This group of people began to suspect that Jiang Cha had hired someone to help him.

Including the crowd who watched yesterday, some people thought that Jiang Cha might have hired someone else, otherwise how could he reveal other people's personal information so easily? It was as if he had memorized the script in advance.

"Master is right. The girl on the tricycle was just like reciting a script yesterday."

"I agree. If he wasn't an agent, how could he figure out so much information just by looking at his face?"

"Everyone, don't jump to conclusions. Master Chen is here today. If she is really a liar, she will be exposed soon. If she is, we will work together to send her to the police station."

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The scavenger old man ate the bun in his hand in small bites with great cherishment.

She seemed to have hearing problems. She looked up at Master Chen and said, "Can you ask again?" Then she pointed to her right ear and said politely, "I can't hear with my left ear. Please speak into my right ear."

Master Chen was very unhappy. If it were as usual, such a person would never be able to become his guest.

He didn't accept every customer, especially a customer like the one now who was full of trouble, who didn't even have the chance to get close to him.

Master Chen was about to ask again.

Jiang Cha kindly said, "Her name is Zhang Chunlan, she is 82 years old this year, and her birthday is July 7th of the lunar calendar."

Master Chen frowned.

Jiang Cha gave him a faint smile, "Do I need to continue?"

Master Chen still didn't believe that Jiang Cha had calculated it. He just thought that Jiang Cha should know the old man in front of him privately.

But he had picked this person out of the crowd, and he was too embarrassed to ask for a change.

Master Chen was counting with his fingers and circling around the old man with the Bagua bell.

After fiddling with it for a long time, he said with a serious expression: "You were born with a rough fate, only because you did a lot of sins in your previous life. You are here to atone for your sins in this life."

He used general terms, similar to those used by other fortune tellers.

After saying a lot, it can be summarized in two or three sentences, and there is no intention to crack the problem.

Accurate, but not too accurate.

After calculating something, he would add some exaggeration to it, thus confusing the laymen and superstitious people.

Actually——

In Jiang Cha's opinion, Master Chen's level is not even as good as their sect's guard dog.

The dog's name is Wangcai. Wangcai can use his paws to draw talismans to help people get rid of disasters and solve problems.

I will never tell anyone that you are here to atone for your sins in this life, and that the suffering you endure is the result of karma from your previous life, and that you must suffer and can only suffer.

fart.

Jiang Cha sneered in his heart.

Your life is your own.

Whether to resign yourself to fate or to change your destiny is up to you.