Fortune Teller Master

Remember for a second

Yu Di was relieved, and began to cheer Zhou Yong: "I think your mentality of not daring to do fortune-telling is similar to tabooing against diseases. Don't you think that bad things will not happen? It's impossible, right? It's better to count the bad things out earlier and be mentally prepared!"

Zhou Yong can't wait to go over and gag Li Le's mouth, so that he won't cause such trouble.

Lin Qingyin smiled: "It's true, that's right, in fact, it's just that I've been too busy to do the fortune-telling recently. Do you know how much it costs for me to make a fortune-telling in Qi Province? It costs 2,500 to make an appointment half a year in advance. If you want to do something temporarily, you can first calculate it by 10,000 yuan." She said and patted Zhou Yong on the shoulder: "Calculate how much money you saved!"

"That's right!" Li Le sang and sang and said, "I just didn't know Master Lin's ability that day, so I wasted my chance to fortune on the flowerbed. I regret it now."

Lin Qingyin looked at Li Le's exaggerated expression, and gave him a snort: "It's okay, I'll give you another hexagram, now I'll give you the calculation!"

Li Le's smile froze on his face, showing yu crying without tears, he raised his hand and slapped his mouth twice: "Let you talk more."

Lin Qingyin was very happy when she saw the cowardly smiles on the faces of these two people. If you ask me to question my professionalism, I must give you a lot of calculations.

Lin Qingyin sat behind the table: "Who will come first?"

Li Le glanced at Zhou Yong, and Zhou Yong snorted at him: "Don't you regret regretting it, you go ahead and figure it out!"

Li Le shook his head again and again: "Everything should be done on a first-come-first-served basis, or you go, the elementary school girl is waiting!"

Zhou Yong didn't dare to back down when he heard this, not to mention Lin Qingyin's level of fortune-telling, just because of her looks and temperament, other clubs would rush to ask for it, and they all took the initiative to choose their clubs. Sister disappointed.

Zhou Yong looked at Lin Qingyin's smiling expression, and sat heavily in front of the table. Before Lin Qingyin could speak, he was already a little trembling: "Xuemei, let's discuss it, don't count as my family, even if I can do it?"

Lin Qingyin shook her head regretfully: "Are you sure? Originally I wanted to say that your family has a windfall and is in danger of losing it..."

Zhou Yong sat up straight, and looked at Lin Qingyin with bright eyes: "Xuemei, how big is this windfall?"

Lin Qingyin pondered for a while: "I don't dare to say more, it's not a problem to buy a three-bedroom apartment in the best school district in your home."

Zhou Yong did a quick calculation. The houses near the best school districts in the city cost more than 10,000 yuan per square meter. How could a three-bedroom apartment cost 150 square meters? So wouldn't it be at least 1.5 million yuan?

Zhou Yong's laughing lazi was about to come out, and Li Le couldn't see it from the side, so he couldn't help but hehe: "I'm still happy, didn't you hear that the money is going to fly?"

Zhou Yong swallowed Harazi back immediately, and looked at Lin Qingyin nervously: "Sister from elementary school! Little master! Can you give me an estimate of why this windfall was lost? Is there any chance of saving it?"

Lin Qingyin rolled her eyes: "This windfall should belong to your father. Didn't you let me tell your family's fortune?"

As soon as he heard that it was his father, Zhou Yong was worried: "It won't be a windfall from my father who is going to have an accident and someone will pay compensation, right? Then this windfall should be forgotten!"

Li Le nodded sharply beside him: "Yes, let's forget it!"

Lin Qingyin almost rolled her eyes, co-authoring was not considered a good thing in their hearts. But looking at Zhou Yong's worried appearance, Lin Qingyin stopped teasing him, and said directly: "Your father inherited an old house, you told him not to sell the old house and keep it in his hands for less than half a year. can be demolished.”

"Inherit the house?" Zhou Yong scratched his head in confusion: "But my grandfather is gone, and I haven't heard from my father that he has any relatives who are lonely or widowed?"

Lin Qingyin waved at him: "Believe it or not, your fortune telling is over."

Zhou Yong stood up blankly, and after thinking about it, he decided to call his home and ask.

After dialing the phone, Zhou's father was just resting at home, and Zhou Yong didn't sell anything, and asked directly, "Dad, you inherited a house?"

Father Zhou, who had just sat down on the sofa, slid to the ground, rubbed his butt and grinned and stood up: "Who did you listen to? I just finished the formalities and didn't even tell your mother, how did you know? already?"

"It's actually true!" Zhou Yong turned his head to look at Lin Qingyin, his face full of incredulity: "It's really nothing!"

Dad Zhou on the other end of the phone was confused: "What is it, what is it, I ask you how you know!"

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