Chapter 401 Fortune teller.

When dusk fell, there were even fewer people in the nameless county, but Ye Xing and the others began to be impatient.

Although the things they did this afternoon were very useful, they were boring after all, and now they haven't even done this boring thing well, how can they not be impatient.

A group of children ran out of their homes and frolicked, they were just children, they didn't know sorrow yet, they just knew that in a day, as long as they had friends to play with.

A few beggars pocketed their day's harvest room and prepared to buy a few steamed buns to satisfy their hunger, and several inns and shops had decided to close their doors.

Ye Xing and the others were already hungry, they had worked hard all afternoon, and they really couldn't stay here any longer.

So the few of them were going to walk around and buy something to eat by the way.

On the street, on a corner, there is an old gentleman who still has a stall there, the kind of fortune teller who is very common.

Ye Xing has always believed in fortune telling, but now that they have come to this place, it is okay to talk to a fortune teller, but they are very hungry and don't know how to choose for a while.

Di Xiaojie was so hungry that he was naturally clamoring to eat, Ye Xing couldn't, so he had to lead them to the inn to eat, but just a few steps after they walked, the old fortune teller said to a customer in front of him: "I see that your Yintang is black, there will definitely be a disaster in the next few days!" ”

The customer immediately became nervous and asked again and again, "Old fairy, is there a way to save you?" ”

The fortune teller looked at the guest in front of him, and finally said lightly: "As the saying goes, break the wealth and eliminate the disaster, if you want to solve this disaster, I am afraid the only way to do it is to scatter some money." ”

The customer listened to the fortune teller's words, hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "I don't know how much money it will cost to eliminate the disaster?" ”

Ye Xing and the others had already walked a few steps, but when they heard this, their faces suddenly became angry, the words of this fortune teller were clearly the most basic words of the gangsters, but the fortune teller couldn't hear it.

Originally, everyone was forced by life, and Ye Xing didn't want to expose these charlatans, but now that they have encountered this kind of thing, how can they stand idly by?

Ye Xing suddenly stopped, and then turned around and came to the fortune teller, at this time, the fortune teller just stretched out a slap, which means that only five hangs of money can eliminate the disaster, but Ye Xing's sudden arrival made the fortune teller's slap not dare to straighten, and finally became bent.

The customer only looked at the fortune teller's palm and didn't notice Ye Xing's arrival, so he still asked puzzled, "What does this mean, sir?" ”

The fortune teller saw that Ye Xing's situation was very bad, but it was a pity that the person in front of him didn't deceive, so he had to calm himself down and said calmly: "Just go to the temple and donate five hanging money." ”

The customer hesitated again and said, "Sir, I would also like to go to the temple to donate five hangs, but there is no temple in our nameless county, so I ...... I don't have five hangs either. ”

After listening to the conversation between the two of them, Ye Xing shouted in his heart, a poor person who didn't even have five hanging money, even believed in fortune tellers here, their poverty was not without reason, how could he be happy if he pinned his life's happiness on ethereal things?

It's just that Ye Xing still hasn't forgotten his mission of turning around and coming back, so when the fortune teller was about to persuade again, Ye Xing smiled faintly: "I paid for him these five hanging money, but I want to ask this gentleman to tell his fortune." ”

Ye Xing said and threw the five hanging money to the fortune teller, and the customer saw this and knew that Ye Xing was not good, so he didn't care that he was here to tell fortunes, and left in a hurry.

It was the fortune teller who didn't call that person, he just picked up the five hanging coins thrown by Ye Xing, in such a place, being beaten for money, or losing some face, what is this.

"This boy wants me to count my life?" The fortune teller asked lightly.

Ye Xing sat down opposite the fortune teller and said, "That's right, please!" ”

The fortune teller smiled faintly: "I have always told fortunes to others, this is the first time to calculate for myself, yes, today a few people paid me to calculate for myself, if I don't count, it will be too faceless." ”

The fortune teller put the five hanging money in his arms, and then said: "My name is Feng Song, I have studied poetry and books since I was a child, but I have done nothing in my life, and I have been a teacher for a few years after I became an adult, and I have been an account keeper for a few years, but I still have nothing to do, and finally I have to Lang the streets and become a fortune teller." ”

This Feng Song's words are fortune telling, which is clearly a description of the first half of his life, and his narration like this naturally can't be faked.

Ye Xing heard that Feng Song had been a teacher, and he had also worked as a bookkeeper, and he was suddenly happy in his heart, people who have done these two professions, it should not be a problem to be a master, but Ye Xing proposed to ask him to be a master, which is too worthless, so Ye Xing suddenly asked coldly: "I don't know if you have counted the second half of Mr.'s life?" ”

Feng Song's face was shocked, but then he said: "I really haven't calculated this, but I know that if you continue to make a living by fortune-telling, sooner or later you will starve to death on the streets." ”

Ye Xing smiled faintly: "Mr. can't figure it out, but I can figure it out." ”

Feng Song was taken aback and said, "This son is also a fortune teller?" ”

Ye Xing shook his head: "I am not a fortune teller, I am a person who changes the fate of others, since you know that you continue to tell fortunes for a living, sooner or later you will starve to death on the streets, now I will show you a way out?" ”

That Feng Song was suspicious, looked at Ye Xing with a suspicious look, and asked, "What kind of way out does Gongzi want to show me?" ”

"A road where you can have a place to live, a full meal, a good job, and spare money for recreation!"

Feng Song saw that Ye Xing didn't mean to embarrass himself, and pointed out such a good path for himself, so he hurriedly said: "If this road really exists, then the son is my Feng Song's benefactor." ”

Ye Xing saw that his intention had been achieved, so he said: "It's getting late at this time, let's find an inn to have some dinner, and we'll talk while eating." ”

Feng Song didn't dare to delay, so naturally he followed Ye Xing to eat.

While they were eating, Ye Xing said his idea of preparing to hire Feng Song as a master, Feng Song thought about it for a moment, and finally nodded and said: "The ancients said that a scholar dies for a confidant, I know the dilapidation of the nameless county government now, but Lord Ye is so worthy of it, how can I shirk it, this master, I am it!" ”

Everyone didn't expect that this Feng Song was already a handful of years, but he still had such pride, Di Xiaojie saw this and said with a smile: "Okay, let's toast Master Feng with a cup!" ”