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39. The fortune-telling priest

The same color as the plants in the mountains and wheat fields!

Just as Bai Haitang expected, the color was pure. Bai Haitang reduced it by half and continued to put it into the pot. Then the heat was increased and the dyeing time was extended, and the cloth taken out turned oily green.

"Okay, don't stand there stupidly, you haven't gone to the water with me yet." Bai Haitang felt very satisfied when she saw Lamei's surprised look.

In Lamei's eyes, she is like an omnipotent magician.

Amazing, so amazing!

Wintersweet gently touches the grass-green cloth in the stream, as if a piece of spring is in the water, soft and soft, and you can't put it down.

The next day, the village became lively and many people gathered at the entrance of the village.

Here comes a man who looks like a Taoist priest.

"Fortune-telling, fortune-telling, don't ask for coins." The Taoist priest shouted, holding the flag in his hand.

The village has always been very poor, and it has never been a place where fortune tellers come to make money. It is very rare to see a fortune teller by chance, and they say that the fortune teller is free of charge. Everyone wants to try this kind of thing.

After all, no one wants to be stuck in a remote place with no way out for the rest of their lives.

"Sister Haitang, you heard that there is a fortune teller at the entrance of the village. Many people are surrounding him. He is very accurate. Let's go and have a look." Lamei suggested.

"You go ahead, I won't go." Bai Haitang smiled.

"Sister, don't you believe in fate?" Lamei asked.

"Sometimes fate is something you can't even imagine." Bai Haitang said.

Lamei didn't think much and hurried to the entrance of the village.

"Is it true that you can't count and don't need money?" Although many people gathered around, no one did the math, they just stood around looking at it with curiosity.

"As long as you tell your birth date, I can naturally understand your destiny." The Taoist replied.

Hey, why does this Taoist priest look familiar, but can't remember it for a moment? Lamei doesn't think about it anymore.

"Then if the calculation is accurate, how many times does one copper coin count?" Lamei asked, "Also, why did you come back to our village?"

"This girl has a lot of problems. I traveled all over the world and passed by here. I saw a cloud of purple air rising. This village will definitely be completely changed in the future. Do you think I should come and take a look?" the Taoist laughed.

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"Well, let's give it to the girls here for free this year. I am new to this place and I only make money from men, not women. This year is your lucky day. Let me tell you your birth date first.

." The Taoist priest looked at the wintersweet.

The winter plum blossom announced the birth date.

The Taoist priest counted with his fingers... everyone's eyes were fixed on it to see if what he said was accurate.

"Girl, you are the eldest daughter of the family, but there is no dowry and no one proposes marriage. However, you have turned around and met the destined noble man. Now you have no worries about food and clothing, and the marriage proposal has passed the threshold." The Taoist priest twisted his beard and smiled.

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Wow……

The girls looked at each other. We all know how wintersweet got rich, but we didn't expect that what the Taoist priest said was so accurate. My dear, my dear is Sister Haitang!

"What about me? What about me?" The girls swarmed up, whether they were out of office or mothers. The Taoist priests gave pointers one by one and explained patiently, and all of them were accurate.

Finally, even the nine concubines of the old rich man passed by. They also wanted to know their future destiny.

The Taoist priest took their birth dates and kept making tut-tut sounds.

The nine poor women looked at each other, wondering what they meant.

"A girl is afraid of marrying the wrong man. If she joins a wealthy businessman's family, she may not be able to live well and live as well as her parents' family... It's a pity, it's a pity..." the Taoist priest sighed.

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