Saturday.

A sunny morning with a sunny wind.

This old fortune telling shop at the corner of Changling West Street finally reopened.

The crackling sound of firecrackers sounded.

The shop owners around them all gave them a great deal of face and welcomed them.

"It's rare, I feel so unfair!"

"I heard that I can still be considered healthy now, so I don't know how to calculate it?"

"Yes, is it a palmistry? Or is it a pulse or something?" someone guessed curiously.

Such old uncles who had retired while idle, got together and walked into the store.

Li Mowen looked up at the four old men, smiled slightly and said, "Please sit down."

He took a look inadvertently.

[Future value: 6] [Physical health index: 65; chronic bronchitis,…]

[Future value: 4] [Physical health index: 72; Hypertension,…]

[Future value: 5] [Physical health index: 80; diabetes,…]

[Future value: 5] [Physical health index: 60; rheumatism, kidney disease,...]

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and in an instant, he showed off the physical condition of the people in front of him, and he immediately had plans in his heart.

Of course, this is not in a hurry, and you still have to communicate slowly.

"Hey, Lao Zhou, why don't you try it?" Uncle Li raised his head with interest.

The other people immediately supported it.

Old Zhou was also smiling, but he didn't know what these old guys meant. Everyone knows that he has high blood pressure. I guess he wanted to try whether Master Li could see some clues.

It was at this moment.

Li Mowen smiled slightly and raised his hand, put it beside his mouth, signaling "Don't talk first"!

Immediately, he took out a piece of paper from the drawer, wrote the three words "hypertension", then folded it and handed it over.

Lao Zhou rubbed his beard for a moment, then asked with a smile: "What is this?"

Li Mowen then took a sip of tea and smiled as if it were as clear as a breeze: "A few old men are here, I'm afraid they are not asking about luck. It just so happened that I have studied this method of looking at people, looking at their bodies, looking at their bodies, and rising and falling qi and blood to calculate health."

"So you might need this if you dare to guess."

After saying that, he pushed the paper forward.

When Lao Zhou opened it, he felt extremely surprised. He said with a smile: "Look at you, you still doubt Master Li, you can guess what you want to do."

Lao Zhou also joked and threw this piece of paper over to the other people.

When Uncle Li and Lao Fan saw that they actually said "Hypertension" was written on them, hitting the mark!

He pointed out Lao Zhou's old problems and was shocked.

"Oh, that's OK!"

Shui Bole, wearing glasses, shouted casually: "My little master is a little skill. Lao Zhou, have you colluded with others?"

"Go and go, you can collude!" Old Zhou laughed and cursed: "The little master is indeed amazing."

"I heard from the bastard in our family that I met you at a midnight snack a few days ago and had a few words to argue with you. Master, don't worry!"

Li Mowen was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: "Is that true?"

Old Zhou's eyes dripped, then leaned over to Li Mowen's ear and whispered: "The boy who stepped on the shit."

"Hahaha! I remember it, remember it!" Li Mowen was so happy that he poured a cup of tea for several guests.

He smiled with his lips pursed and said, "Of the four, I want to give me some advice."

After saying that, he took out a yellow book called "The Sutra of Heavenly Dao", deliberately pretended to flip through it, then closed his eyes and calculated his fingers, and shook his head with emotion.

After this acting, the few people were so anxious.

Old Li couldn't help asking, "What's wrong? Is this?"

Li Mowen frowned at the old man named Li, and then spoke seriously: "Old man, do you have rheumatism and often feel uncomfortable in your joints?"

After saying this, Old Li suddenly widened his eyes and responded anxiously: "Yes, yes, yes, especially in the past two years, I feel more and more serious."

The others also showed a look of trust.

You should know that guessing Lao Zhou’s hypertension may actually be due to some luck.

But even Lao Li's rheumatism joint pain was seen, which means he was indeed of a good level, which was no worse than those old Chinese doctors.

Li Mowen sighed and said, "Your body is the worst among the few. In addition to the more serious rheumatism, you also have kidney disease. Do you know this?"

Old Li purred and swallowed a sip of water. He shook his head and said, "This... kidney disease? Is it serious?"

Li Mowen said seriously and seriously: "It seems that you must recommend that you take some time to go to the hospital for a check-up. After all, I am not a professional doctor, so it is not easy to tell you too much."

He pushed the glasses frame and said as if it were true: "Your physical health has reached the critical point. If you lower it down a little, something might happen."

As soon as these words fell, Lao Li was frightened.

Li Mowen flew while the iron was hot, and immediately said to another old man: "Your body also needs to be careful. Is your breathing a little uncomfortable? I seriously suspect it is chronic bronchitis."

Shui Bo, wearing glasses, opened his mouth slightly, and then nodded nervously to the other people.

"Accurate, too accurate!"

"I didn't tell you about this, but let the little master see it."

Suddenly, the four retired elderly people looked at Li Mowen and their eyes became different.

That's a bit of admiration.

Li Mowen quipped and took a sip of tea, then said, "I still have Ping An Thousand Paper Cranes here. If you are interested, you can buy them and try it."

"But before, this thousand paper crane can only keep the safety of seven days, and I will not be responsible after it."

As soon as these words were said, the four old men were even more amazed and looked at the paper crane.

"Really or not?"

"Can you keep your safety if you buy it?"

Li Mowen shook his head with a funny look and said, "It's not that what you mean, but you are really safe and safe, so I'll sell it to you."

Lao Zhou said with some regret: "That's almost there. I also said to buy one for my grandson."

Li Mowen took a sip of tea with a joke, and then said, "That's fine. Next time, you come with your grandson, and it's the same for buying it when the time comes."

"Oh, this is OK!" Lao Zhou found it quite interesting.

Old Li also asked curiously: "Master, you can only keep your paper crane safe for seven days, right? It's not enough for one more day?"

Li Mowen replied with a smile: "Not that, I mean it will be a blessing or a disaster in seven days, and it is unpredictable."

"How much does it cost to buy one?" Shui Bo took out his old purse from his arms very simply.

Li Mowen had long thought about it. This paper crane looks very delicate and beautiful, and the cost is not high, so there is no need to sell it too high. It is as popular as possible, and the more everyone can accept it.

And it mainly has a good meaning, please feel at ease.

Li Mo laughed and said, "Twenty yuan per person, not expensive!"

The old men immediately laughed. They thought this thing was hundreds of thousands, but they didn't know that it was sold for twenty yuan each.

"Get me one!"

"Get one for me too"
Chapter completed!