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Chapter 4 Finding the Difference

"Fortune teller."

The person who came was a boy of 17 or 18 years old. His tone was scornful and his eyes were full of evil intentions. "You have come out to tell fortunes at such a young age. Are you accurate? If not, I won't pay you."

Jiang Tang looked at him and suddenly smiled, "Okay, I can calculate it first, and then I'll give it to you if you think it's accurate."

That's what I want.

Hou Daming squatted down, glanced at her stall, and said with disgust, "Forget it."

"What do you want to count?" Jiang Tang asked.

"What can you calculate?" Hou Daming raised his eyebrows and held a piece of dogtail grass he got from nowhere in his mouth. He looked carefree and looked at her provocatively.

The person who comes here is not kind.

His intention to find trouble was so obvious that even the aunt on the side noticed it and looked at Jiang Tang worriedly.

Although I think the little girl is a bit unreliable, she is fair and clean and looks like a soft bun, so don't be bullied.

Jiang Tang smiled faintly, put aside the stone pressing the corner of the cloth, picked up the copper plate, threw it, looked down for a while, and said: "Your surname is Hou, and you just celebrated your eighteenth birthday.

My family is quite rich, I’m right.”

How does she know his last name?

Hou Daming quietly glanced in one direction, a little confused. Could it be that the boss told him?

With a slight cough, he quickly looked away and said impatiently: "Looking at my brand-name clothes, you know that my family is not short of money. Isn't this your ability?"

Jiang Tang remained calm and was not angry after hearing this, and continued: "Your parents divorced early, and you have a stepmother at home. Now you have a half-brother who is only one month younger than you. You two have a bad relationship.

You just had a fight with your dad yesterday because your brother complained."

After listening to this, Hou Daming's expression changed, and all the dogtail grass in his mouth fell to the ground. He had no time to take care of it, and then he stiffened his mouth and said firmly: "Isn't it normal for a stepson and stepmother to have a bad relationship? It's normal for everyone.

I can guess it."

That's what he said, but his expression was a little solemn. He didn't tell anyone about the quarrel. It wasn't that he wanted to hide it, but he just felt it was unnecessary and was too lazy to talk about such nonsense outside.

"What else can you figure out?" he asked, inexplicably nervous.

Jiang Tang looked at the hexagram, then at the black aura between his eyebrows, moved his fingers a few times, and then said: "Throw away the puppets in the southeast corner of your bedroom, and don't use dark red ones."

Let’s change the air conditioner to another color.”

At this time, Hou Daming was completely shocked and stammered: "You, how do you know?"

How could she know that there were puppets in his room, and even its location? He had thrown them randomly without even noticing, and there was also a dark red air conditioner, all of which were aligned!

"Forget it." Jiang Tang spread his hands and said, "Give me the money."

Give, must give!

Hou Daming took out a hundred-dollar bill from his pocket and handed it to her without hesitation, "Here."

Jiang Tang shook his head and pointed at the sign beside him with his fair fingers, "I only want two pieces."

She had already seen several customers just now, and if she charged another hundred, she would be in trouble.

Is there anyone who thinks it’s too much money?

Hou Daming thought she was a little strange, but he still ran to the aunt nearby to change his change.

The aunt looked at him and asked doubtfully: "Young man, what did you say?"

"Didn't you hear?" Hou Daming was a little surprised. The two stalls were very close to each other. He also realized that she had been watching them talking just now, and thought she had heard them all.

"No, maybe it's because I'm old and deaf. I didn't hear a word you said clearly."

I only heard the first words. I don’t know what they said after the little girl tossed the copper coin.

Hou Daming felt a little strange in his heart. He glanced at Jiang Tang subconsciously and saw that she had put away the copper plate and brought the stone back to press the corner of the cloth. He always felt that something was strange.

Without thinking much, he quickly took out two dollars and handed them to Jiang Tang with both hands, "Thank you, master, for your advice."

"You're welcome." Jiang Tang smiled and put away the money and said, "The southeast is your financial position. Don't put things around, which will affect your luck. Don't bring things like dolls home casually, as they can easily attract villains."

"Uh-huh." Hou Daming listened carefully and nodded, indicating that he had remembered it.

Jiang Tang raised her chin, "Go ahead and report to your boss."

"Ah?" Hou Daming was stunned, and looked in the direction she pointed, his face suddenly turned red, "You, you know everything."

Jiang Tang smiled without saying a word and weighed the copper plate in his hand.

Oh, it’s calculated again.

Understanding what she meant, he nodded to her sheepishly, and Hou Daming ran away quickly.

"How is it? Did that girl cry so hard that she begged you to let her go?" In the corner, Chu Yan pulled him and asked, with an excited look on his face.

Hou Daming gave him an indescribable look and said: "Boss, everyone has discovered your trick, and I also know that you sent me to find trouble on purpose."

That's right, it was intentional.

After Chu Yan went back yesterday, he became more and more angry as he thought about it. After all, he was also a bully in school. He was the only one who bullied others. Why did others bully him? He was actually robbed. It was disgusting.

So he had to find a place today. After knowing that she was setting up a fortune-telling stall on the overpass, he immediately asked Hou Daming to come and destroy the place, hoping to give that smelly girl a look.

I didn't expect to be noticed.

Chu Yan frowned tightly, "How could she know? No, why did you call her Master? You must have betrayed me?"

"No, no, how dare I, boss." After a pause, he reminded: "Boss, I think she is really capable, you'd better not offend her."

The more he said this, the more Chu Yan felt that he had betrayed him, and said disdainfully: "If she was really capable, how could she charge only two yuan for a fortune telling? My father's fortune telling from a master would start with several million.

"

Hou Daming also felt that her price was too low, but it was accurate and true. He looked at him a few times and saw that he looked unhappy. He opened his mouth and swallowed the words of advice. He would not listen anyway.

Naturally, Chu Yan wouldn't listen and was extremely angry, "Humph, I have to deal with her well when I get the chance."

"Who are you going to deal with?" a voice suddenly came over.

Chu Yan looked over and immediately became obedient. The hair on his head clung to his scalp obediently and he called out: "Uncle."

Xu Ziyin looked at him funny, "Who do you want to deal with?"

"No, no one." Chu Yan smiled sheepishly, but when he saw the person beside him, his back became even more tense, and he said hurriedly: "My mother asked me to go home for dinner, uncle, I'll leave first, you guys are busy.

"

After saying that, he took Hou Daming and ran away quickly.

Seeing him running away, Xu Ziyin shook his head, turned to look at the person next to him, and asked: "Have your little fiancée offended this boy?"

The two of them probably don't know each other.

Then why would Yan Yan come to trouble her?

He Chen said nothing, raised his eyes to look at the girl sitting in the stall, and unconsciously rubbed the talisman paper in his palm with his fingertips.

I don't know why, but he is in good spirits today.


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