C40 (1/2)
After quarreling with Wang Ruo, Li Moran felt a bit unhappy. She walked out of the school gate, wandered around randomly, and actually walked onto an antique street. Seeing some fortune-tellers with eight trigrams on the street, they said, ”10 yuan can't get into the foot shop, 10 yuan can't get on the mahjong table. As long as it's 10 yuan, you will know your fortune and misfortune.” Clusters of people gathered on either side of the street, begging the fortune-teller to measure their fortune. In his boredom, Li Moran also wanted the fortune-teller to predict his future luck, or to say what his future Prince Charming would be like.
She dived into the crowd, wanting to see how the fortune-teller would tell her fortune, but she didn't expect that the moment she did, a fortune-teller dressed as a Daoist would say to her, ”I'm only looking for good fortune and bad luck. If there's nothing else, please go somewhere else!”
It turned out that the fortune-teller saw that Li Moran was dressed in fashionable clothes and had delicate skin. Normally, the people who came to tell their fortune were poor people. Most of the nobles would go to the temple to pray for the gods and buddhas, so it was rare to find them. The fortune-teller concluded that he must have come to join in the fun.
After being innocently ridiculed, Li Molan's heart was even more unconvinced, ”What, you guys give fortune telling to people with different grades?” Since you can fortune tell people, why can't you do it for me? ”
The fortune-teller thought Li Moran was in a bad mood, so he said, ”If Miss really came to make a fortune, I'll explain our reasoning to you. If we can't calculate correctly, we can't take any money, but if we can, it'll cost at least 200 yuan.”
Li Moran explained, ”Didn't you just say that 10 yuan could be used to measure fortune and misfortune? How did it become 200 yuan?”
The fortune-teller was in a hurry to send her away. He impatiently said, ”If you think it's too expensive, why don't you go somewhere else. This is my price.”
Li Molan is also excited, you calculate for me, my future prospects and career, if it can be calculated, I will give you 200. If you don't, you'll have to give me two hundred. Do you dare?
The fortune-teller felt that Li Moran was here on purpose, so he suddenly suspected that she was sent by an enemy or colleague. But at this time, he couldn't afford to lose face, so he agreed. In any case, they had their own mature way of speaking. In addition to observing the situation, they would most definitely be able to say it.
At this time, the people who came to watch the festivities surrounded them. The fortune-teller asked Li Molan to say that he was born. After Li Molan said that, he pinched his fingers, closed his eyes, and said something in silence.
After a while, the fortune-teller opened his eyes and said, ”Lady, you need to ask about fate. I'll give you a poem.” Li Molan curiously stared at the fortune-teller. She wanted to see what kind of tricks the fortune-teller could spit out.
The fortune-teller stroked his beard and said, ”A woman is straight and straight. Her looks are like a red flower and her belly is full of knowledge. She has been living for a long time talking about virtue. If she isn't rich, then it's just a fantasy.” With that, the fortune-teller wrote out his poem with a brush and gave it to Li Moran. Then he took out his virtue box and asked Li Moran to put the money inside.
Li Molan did not understand what the fortune-teller meant, ”You said it was in the clouds, but it was useless to me. You must be worried that others will make fun of you, so you must be pretending to be deep here, right? ”
Li Molan's words were a bit too much at this moment because she had always thought that these fortune-tellers were lies. However, she could not understand why there were still people willing to spend money to tell their fortune.