"Show Miss Ruth a look, and it's up to you to see the money." Tom pointed at Ruth.

"It's called fortune, right?" Ruth corrected.

"It's no problem to see anything, I charge a reward here, and you can give as much as you want." Wang Baoyu said.

Who knew that Tom waved his hand and said, "No, the question of money is better in advance." ”

"Yes, say yes in advance." Ruth also helped.

The foreigner was still a dead eye, Wang Baoyu said: "Then give ten yuan!" ”

The tour guide hurriedly approached Tom, as if to say something painful, Tom nodded again and again, and handed over a piece of money, which was not a leader's pattern, but a man with short and medium hair, but the number 10 could still be understood, it should be dollars. Wang Baoyu hurriedly took it and put it in his pocket, and beckoned to Ruth, "Miss Ruth, stretch out your hand." ”

Ruth always had a shallow smile on her face, and she squatted down facing Wang Baoyu and stretched out her snow-white palm. Wang Baoyu just glanced at the opposite side, and felt that his nose was hot, and he almost had a nosebleed.

Ruth, who was squatting, fell out more than half of the two big white waves on her chest, and her denim shorts slipped slightly, revealing a thin thong belt.

Damn, foreigners are generous, and there is some time to tell fortunes here, and most of the women of the Chinese people are wearing boxers, and they also clamp their legs tightly.

After Wang Baoyu sighed secretly, he stabilized his mind and didn't look there, he must not be embarrassed and lose the face of the countrymen. He stared at Ruth's palmistry, and felt that the foreigner's handprint was no different from the Chinese's, and he suddenly had confidence.

"Miss Ruth, you have a long and crooked mind, and you should be gifted in art." Wang Baoyu said.

"What is a mind line? Is it hair? Ruth asked, puzzled.

"Is it wisdom, intelligence, understanding?" Wang Baoyu pointed to his head and explained.

"Oh, that's right, I'm a painter." Ruth nodded, then pointed at Tom, "He's a collector." ”

Wang Baoyu gave a thumbs up, the artist was very admirable, and Ruth asked again: "Then do I have any money?" ”

Wang Baoyu looked at it for a while and said bluntly: "Fortune is good, but it's all windfall. ”

Everyone was a little puzzled, and the tour guide didn't know how to translate, you must know that windfall has a derogatory meaning in China, but Ruth didn't understand it very well, and was very happy to hear that she had good fortune, and asked, "What kind of husband do you think I can find?" ”

This question stumped Wang Baoyu, not that he couldn't see it, but he didn't know how to describe the appearance of foreigners, but he saw a pattern on Ruth's lifeline and a career line, so he pointed to the two island lines very seriously and said: "Miss Ruth, your marriage is not certain for the time being, but I want to remind you that you may have disasters in the past two years." ”

"What does calamity mean?" Ruth asked, puzzled.

"That means you might go to jail, but I don't know why, so be careful!" Wang Baoyu explained.

Ruth shook her head, indicating that she didn't understand how she could go to prison as a painter, and Tom, who was hunched over on the side, reached over with interest and said, "I have the same tattoo here, do I want to go to prison too?" ”

Wang Baoyu looked at Tom's palmistry, and immediately gasped, Tom's palmistry, all stripes are straight, and there is a clear broken palm, the bone joints are thick, and he is not easy to mess with at first glance.

Indeed, as he said, there is also a clear island pattern on the lifeline of his palm, which is a little lower than Ruth, but from the age of the person, it should be these two years.

As a responsible warlock, Wang Baoyu said frankly: "You are also in prison, please pay more attention!" ”

"This young man really dares to say it."

"That's it, if you want me to say something nice."

……

The onlookers talked a lot, and they all felt sorry for Wang Baoyu, if they annoyed the foreigner, they would definitely not give a reward.

However, the two withdrew their palms, Tom politely said thank you, and Ruth smiled slightly: "Sir, I just came here and want to talk to an artist, can you help?" ”

"She can help." Wang Baoyu didn't want to meddle in things, and pointed to the tour guide who was chatting on the phone.

"You help me find an artist and give you a hundred dollars." Ruth said, pulling out a dollar from her bag.

Wang Baoyu didn't understand anything, one hundred dollars was equivalent to six or seven hundred yuan, and he felt that it was worth it, so he readily agreed: "No problem, wrap it up on me." ”

Ruth nodded in satisfaction, and Tom handed over a business card, which was all in unintelligible English, but the mobile phone number could still be understood.

"Please keep your word and contact us." Tom said.

"No problem, I'll call you in the next few days." Wang Baoyu patted his chest and agreed, to communicate with an artist, there is one by his side, but Wang Baoyu still wants to go back and tell Li Keren, this eldest sister has a special temper, and I don't know if I can agree, if Li Keren doesn't agree, he can go to Li Shaofeng.

"Thank you, it's a tip." Ruth said and took out a dollar from her pocket and handed it to Wang Baoyu, and then got up and left with Tom, Wang Baoyu had gained a lot today, and was about to close the stall early and go home to rest, but a girl came over with an unhappy face, it was her sister Wang Linlin.

"Linlin, what are you doing here?" Wang Baoyu asked.

"Brother, how do you set up a hexagram stall?" Wang Linlin asked with a cold face, as soon as she heard that Wang Baoyu was setting up a hexagram stall, she rushed over as soon as possible.

"Your brother and I always have to make money to support ourselves!" Wang Baoyu explained.

"Don't put it up, go home." Wang Linlin urged impatiently, looked down at the funny white cloth on the ground, and kicked it far away in annoyance.

"Hehe, if I don't know how to tell fortunes, I won't be able to meet my good sister." Wang Baoyu greeted him with a smile.

"Can that be the same?"

"What, Brother Dislike has embarrassed you?" Wang Baoyu said unhappily.

"It's not honorable anyway!" Wang Linlin pouted and said.

Wang Baoyu was a little cold, although he said that he was hardworking and rich, but he relied on this to make money, he was already weak-hearted, and he was sneaky for many days, and he didn't dare to make it public, and now his sister looked down on himself, and the grievances of many days finally broke out, and he said without words: "Linlin, to be honest, my brother has no money in his hand now, so he can't be poor and ambitious, and he wants to lose face when he dies, and finally go to pick up leftovers to eat, right?" Not everyone has the fate to meet a rich daughter! ”

Wang Baoyu was really angry, it was Wang Linlin's rumored boyfriend Shi Lindong, and sure enough, Wang Linlin's little face changed suddenly, biting her lip and not letting herself cry, she stomped her feet and turned around and left.

Wang Baoyu can't wait to slap herself with a big mouth, what is she angry to do with her sister?! Hurriedly grabbed her distressedly, and said with a smile: "Linlin, brother bastard, I'll beat myself with this stinky mouth!" "It was a symbolic hit a few times.

Wang Linlin sighed and said, "It's not good to do something, it's not that my mother has no money, it's rainy, it makes people feel uncomfortable." ”

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