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Chapter 7 Yang Yi Fortune Telling

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    "Second Sister, Second Sister, there are fortune tellers here, let's do a fortune-telling too." Sixteen-year-old Yang Yuzheng happily took the hand of his second sister Yang Yi and ran to the fortune-telling booth. The small booth was already crowded.  Full of people, this small market has become a very lively place.

    "It's useless for you to believe in these things. My sister tells you that these things are all deceptive, quack doctor, our teacher said that fortune-telling is based on the psychology of research, it is based on your reaction psychology, don't waste that  Let's go shopping quickly." Yang Yi only comes home once a month, and she originally wanted to help her father Yang Wenguang with some work at home, but she is Yang Wenguang's favorite, and the playful Yang Yugang said she would  Bringing her to the market, Yang Wenguang, who rarely let Yang Yu out, agreed immediately.

    "No, second sister, my brother can say, this fortune teller is well-known in ten miles and eight villages, and the calculation is accurate. And they have principles. They count as eighteen people every day. If there are more people, it doesn't count."  Well." Yang Yu held Yang Yi's hand even tighter, and his steps became more nimble, he kept pushing away the people who were stacked up in front of him, and passed through the crowd of spectators bit by bit.

    "Excuse me, excuse me. Thank you."

    "Come on, you, let me tell you, you are young and easy to be deceived. You haven't heard that the blind fortune teller in our Yangjia Village was killed when he went out to tell fortunes that day.  Will something happen to me?"

    "Fortune tellers don't count their own fate."

    Yang Yi slowly tried to hold Yang Yu with force, but failed to resist his coquettishness.

    "Oh, Second Sister, you've become a nerd when you study all day long. Don't they say that you have to be human? You have to get in touch with ordinary people like us, and you'll become a fairy. Besides,  Dad finally let me out to play, let's go and have a look." As he said that, Yang Yu even held Yang Yi's hand with both hands, shaking it while pretending to be pitiful.

    Yang Yi shook her head helplessly, so she had no choice but to spoil her good brother.  While talking, I didn't expect to have arrived in front of the booth.  Fortunately, they came quite early. There were more than a dozen people in the front and back rows, and most of the people around were watching the excitement.  The people watching the excitement are just willing to show off their goodness in front of others, laugh at others' pity, and then they would rather go home and cry by themselves.  As for the fortune teller, either they are living too well at the moment and want to listen to others¡¯ flattery and show off in front of others;  Yang Yi is an educated person, and she has always felt that this is the greatest love her father Yang Wenguang has for her.  Even if education can't make her rich, it can at least make her no longer ignorant.

    Yang Yi was really not interested in staying here. She felt that it was a waste of time to listen to other people's nonsense to arrange her own destiny. If it wasn't for accompanying Yang Yu, she would dare to overturn this person's fortune-telling book.  But in the process of waiting, Yang Yi listened to the fortune teller's words, but gradually felt that what the man said was somewhat reasonable, and she was also attracted unconsciously.

    "Old God, look at my unlucky life recently. My daughter-in-law ran away with someone, and my mother died. I live in such a desolate way. How should I change my fate?" The middle-aged man leisurely inserted his hands  With two crossed sleeves, a toothpick in his mouth, and ragged clothes, he is not a good person at first glance, especially the way he loses money, as if he is a high-ranking emperor, but in fact he is just a self-righteous rascal  .  Seeing this kind of person, Yang Yi was so angry that she really wanted to step up and scold him.

    The old fortune-teller didn't care about it, but smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.  Then he began to talk slowly.

    "Your daughter-in-law ran away with others. It was because of your own incompetence that you forced them away. Your old mother died. It was because you didn't live up to your expectations and ran away with your daughter-in-law. You were so mad at yourself. Your life is not hard, but  It¡¯s a fate that doesn¡¯t make progress. It¡¯s not up to others to rewrite your fate. As a fortune teller, I can only help you tell the truth that you don¡¯t want to admit through my mouth. Fate is your own. If you want to change your fate  , just go back and work hard, be a good person and you will naturally have good days waiting for you, if you continue to be so unmotivated, your life will be as miserable as it is.¡±

    Yang Yi originally thought that the fortune tellers in the market were all nonsense, but after hearing this, she felt a little more respect in her heart.  Originally, people's fates are determined by themselves. If someone else counts twice and changes his fate after saying a few words, then does the fortune teller still need to set up a stall here?  I'm afraid it's already gone to heaven.

    "You bastard old man, I think you want to cheat me out of money." As he said that, the middle-aged man not only picked up the money he dropped, but also intentionally and arrogantly tried to overturn the old man's fortune-telling book  .  Seeing this situation, Yang Yi wanted to act like a heroine to stop her, but in an instant, the scoundrel was stopped by the people around her.?.

    "Is what Mr. Ren said wrong? Is there anyone in this market who doesn't know about your nonsense?" The crowd has already started discussing in a hurry.

    "That's right, if you want to go wild, don't stop us from listening to what the old man said." Yang Yi listened to the discussion among the crowd, and it seemed that the old man really had some status here.  After all, in this uncivilized place, it takes real skill to be treated with respect by so many people.  The middle-aged man left angrily amidst the discussion of most of the crowd.

    After the episode, a few more people were counted one after another, but they were all in the countryside looking for relief because they couldn't figure out things. This old man is also kind.  No matter how people complained, he patiently enlightened him. After listening to Yang Yi, although she was a little more respectful, she really felt that this was just a very good old gentleman in psychology.

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