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Chapter 10 Trouble

Because he was watching here all night, the old lady had never touched the cap and there was no outsider, so the cap could not run away by itself. Fang Zheng guessed that when she touched it last night, she probably pushed the cap to the edge of the pillow and the crack at the bedside.

The old lady turned over again, pressed her pillow, and the small red cloth bag fell into it...

Then the old lady started calling the eldest son, second son, younger son, and second daughter for the child. She didn't say that she had lost a pen cap, but said that the jewelry was lost and asked the children to come back quickly.

After calling, the children were sure that they were back, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Sitting on the bed, she suddenly muttered: "Oh, I seem to be back today, so I have to buy some vegetables..."

Then the old lady went out.

But although I was thinking about buying vegetables for the children who had finally come back, I kept thinking about the pen and hat in my heart, and I often walked around and walked around, and I actually came to this fortune telling street.

At this point, Fang Zheng understood the whole situation and withdrew from the Dream of Huangliang's magical power.

The old lady didn't feel much, she just felt the little monk in front of her eyes shining brightly. When she got distracted, she felt nothing.

The old lady asked with a smile: "How do you calculate?"

Fang Zheng smiled slightly, without replying, and the rules of the system, he could not lie.

He can't tell fortunes, so he naturally can't say he can do it himself.

The old lady didn't care whether Fang Zheng replied or not, but asked, "Then do it for me, where is my jewelry?"

Wu Banxian lowered his voice and secretly said, "You won't say that there is no place to lose your money, right? You need to have a degree when you learn and sell it now. You are considered robbing business."

Fang Zheng was speechless for a moment. Just as he was about to tell where the thing was, he shouted: "Mom, why are you here? You're so worried about me!"

Then a woman ran over in a hurry and dialed a number: "Brother, second brother, brother, I found my mom, I'm in a liar... Cough cough, fortune telling street. Mom is looking for someone to tell fortunes, come quickly."

Then the woman rushed over and said, "Mom, what are you doing?"

The old lady said, "What am I doing? Fortune telling? The thing was lost and I couldn't find it. The little master helped me to see it..."

"Oh, Mom, do you believe this kind of nonsense?!" The woman looked helpless and depressed.

The old lady said, "What is nonsense? How can you, a child, speak like this? People said it, they don't need money, they will refund it. Master, give it, this is fortune telling money."

The old lady handed over a hundred yuan as she spoke, her eyes were full of energy and she looked a little furious.

Li Ping quickly stopped him and said earnestly: "Mom... what era is this? You can't believe this thing! This is feudal superstition. Even a capable person with real skills cannot tell fortunes here."

The old lady pointed to the photos on Wu Banxian’s ground: “Who said it? This Taoist priest is quite capable, and there are quite a lot of celebrities… Hey? Where are the photos?”

Fang Zheng had already discovered that the moment Li Ping came, Wu Banxian had already put away the photos like lightning. Obviously, he knew that he could not deceive the brain.

Wu Banxian sat there as if he was old and godless, without answering or saying a word. He just gave Fang Zheng a look, as if he said again: "Did you see it? This is experience! But you are in trouble!"

Fang Zheng was speechless...

Li Ping said patiently: "Mom, can't you just believe me once? This is really a liar."

The old lady said stubbornly: "I'll give you money first. If I can't find it, then I'll just ask for it? I haven't even looked for it. Why did they become a liar?"

Li Ping wanted to say something, but the old lady sniffed her face and angrily scolded: "Get out of the way!"

Li Ping was immediately timid and could only get out of the way.

The old lady handed the money to Fang Zheng, but Fang Zheng found that the moment when Li Ping, who had been helpless and begging to the old lady, turned around, was full of murderous aura!

The speed of changing faces is not as good as Sichuan Opera's face changes.

This is a woman in a suit, about thirties, with light makeup and sharp eyes. She is obviously a successful woman with a successful career.

But at this moment, the woman's eyes were as sharp as a butcher, and a message was revealed in her eyes: "If you dare to take the money, try it!"

Wu Banxian was also secretly winking at Fang Zheng, meaning that he would forget it, don’t cause trouble.

Fang Zheng doesn’t care about those money he earns with his ability, and he doesn’t steal or rob, so why don’t he accept it? If he doesn’t accept it, he seems guilty.

So Fang Zheng faced the woman's cold face, murderous eyes, and stretched out her white hand to take the red bill.

Li Ping was immediately angry and said gritting her teeth: "Little liar, you really dare to take it!"

Fang Zheng asked with an innocent look on his face, "Why don't you dare?"

Li Ping hummed, "Okay, okay! If you dare to answer, don't blame me for being rude. Wait for me, I'll call the police now, I'll let you cheat!"

Li Ping was about to call after she said that...

Just then another chaotic sound came.

"Sister, where is mom? Oh, why are you here, mom?" A middle-aged man rushed over in a hurry.

There were a few people following him, and Fang Zheng knew that they were the old lady's eldest son, second son, younger son, second daughter, and younger daughter.

Wu Banxian secretly kicked Fang Zheng, shook his face desperately, and winked his eyes, signaling Fang Zheng to run away quickly.

However, what made Wu Banxian extremely depressed was that the young monk not only did not run away, but instead sat more steadily.

A faint smile suddenly appeared on a tender face, as if the Buddha who was indifferent to life and death was no longer afraid of the hair.

Wu Banxian covered his face, knowing that this time, I am afraid that it will not be able to be good.

What those who do their job are most afraid of is encountering such troubles.

Because the transactions they do are not severely cracked down on, at least they do not support them. To put it in a small way, it is called improper business, promoting feudal superstition, and to put it in a big way, it is a fraud. As long as the other party says he is a liar and cannot figure it out, it will be a big trouble.

If the other party has some tricks, it is not impossible to just stuff them into the prison.

So when encountering such trouble, they will quickly settle the matter and rather than make money and lose some money, and admit it.

But the little monk in front of him is a young man!

I don't know anything!

A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger!

Going to death...

This is the thought in Wu Banxian's mind at this moment.

He looked around and moved away from the other fortune tellers, and even some people started to close their stalls.

Obviously, they were afraid that things would make a big deal, so they called the police and affected the fish.
Chapter completed!
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