Chapter 21 It's all about life
The neighbors around them moved the small stools and surrounded Lin Fan in the middle.
Aunt Zhang and her son stood aside. They were fine, but they also wanted to see Lin Fan's ability. This fortune-telling is a mysterious and mysterious one.
In today's society, although it is the age of science, there are still many people who will look for fortune tellers to calculate a fortune teller on important days.
This is not to say how much people believe in this, but to find comfort in their hearts.
The opening is very simple. Lin Fan feels that it is necessary to give everyone some popular science. If you have a good understanding of it and can understand it a little, wouldn’t this encyclopedia be worth it?
"The metaphysics of fortune-telling were called Yin-Yang and Five Elements in the Spring and Autumn Period. Later, it was not until the Tang Dynasty that it was truly prosperous. Or it can be said that fortune-telling began in the Tang Dynasty. During that period, a master named Li Xuzhong, who created the "Four Pillar Method", which is the commonly known as the eight characters of the zodiac sign..."
Lin Fan talked endlessly, but the neighbors were in the clouds and mist, and they didn't understand. When the explanation ended, it was as Lin Fan thought.
No one could understand, and there was no encyclopedia worth.
Lin Fan sighed in his heart, this fucking life is too hard to earn in the encyclopedia value.
"Little...Master Lin, let's do it for fortune telling. We don't understand what you said." Old Man Zhang said with a smile while smoking.
"All right."
Lin Fan looked at Old Man Zhang's face solemnly. To outsiders, he must have been fortune telling.
But for these neighbors, they just joined in the fun. Do you believe it or not?
To be honest, they really don't believe it.
How mysterious this thing is, I just listen to it at ordinary times, so how can I really believe it?
Nowadays, fortune tellers on the street are all fake and empty. You are stunned for a moment, but they are all ambiguous. You guessed in your heart that you must think about the better. This is also a self-psychological suggestion.
At this time, Old Man Zhang's life was in Lin Fan's eyes.
"Zhang Guomin, 63 years old, died 81 years old... At 2:00 p.m. on July 13, there was a minor disaster. He moved the goods and injured his leg and caused a fracture..."
There is no big problem in this old man’s life. Isn’t this July 13th, tomorrow?
However, when you think of the encyclopedia's regulations, you can't say it too bluntly.
"Old Man Zhang, you will have a disaster tomorrow, but it won't hurt your life, so don't worry too much." Lin Fan hurriedly comforted him when he saw Old Man Zhang's look of horror.
"Xiaofan, you won't scare me, are you?" Old Man Zhang was really scared by Lin Fan. Although he didn't believe Lin Fan very much, he still felt it was furious.
"Haha." Lin Fan smiled, "Just don't move things tomorrow."
"Move things? What can I move?" said Old Man Zhang.
Lin Fan shook his head and smiled mysteriously, "The secret of heaven cannot be revealed, just remember what I said today."
Lin Fan dared not say it too bluntly now. If he was split into a mental retardation, he would be done.
However, Lin Fan could see that Old Man Zhang seemed to believe in him, but for Lin Fan, he said everything he should say, and sometimes he must have it. They were able to find their fortune telling, but they had already encountered a turning point. Believe it or not, they had said everything they should say.
"Old Zhang, have you heard it? Master Lin said, you have to pay attention tomorrow."
The neighbors around were cheering.
Old Man Zhang spared his head and felt a little unhappy. How could he have a disaster? But this is all his own begging him. Xiao Fan said that, could he still get angry?
"Old Zhang, Master Lin has forgotten you, you have to pay for it." The neighbors around him said with a smile when he saw that Old Man Zhang was about to leave.
"I'll have disaster tomorrow. What money will I give you? Oh, I'm going home." Old Man Zhang slapped his thigh and left here.
Lin Fan shook his head, not wanting to pursue it anymore.
"You have thought about it yourself, it's OK, but if there is anything but it doesn't hit it, don't be upset. This is how human life is. It's impossible for everyone to be good or bad. I'm just about to open it today and everyone is all neighbors, so let's calculate it for you for free." Lin Fan said.
"Xiaofan, people have to read the horoscopes when telling fortunes, why don't you ask anything?"
This name has also changed at this time. After such a rumor, some people no longer call Master Lin.
"I'm looking at faces. In fortune telling, there are faces, palms, and eight characters. This face is born from the heart, and heaven and earth nourish the heart..." Lin Fan said, but for these neighbors, they really don't understand it.
"Master Lin, is this old Zhang really going to have a disaster tomorrow?" Aunt Zhang asked.
Lin Fan smiled and said nothing.
There are records in the encyclopedia.
Believe is a turning point, and not believe is fate.
Then some neighbors left because they had something to do, while some neighbors wanted to see what Xiaofan had calculated for him because they were fine.
But everyone's own life is not a big deal.
Even if there is something wrong, it will happen a few years, or even more than ten years later.
Even if you say it now, it's useless.
Except for Aunt Zhang and his son who wrote to them, even if the rest of the people told them, they would be left behind.
Still not to say it.
And just as Lin Fan was telling fortunes to his neighbors, something happened to Hongxing Primary School.
A group of citizens gathered at Hongxing Primary School.
"Why didn't the boss come today?"
"Oh, I'm so anxious. If I can't eat the little boss's hand grabbing pancakes, I'll feel uncomfortable."
"It's almost 8:30. The boss hasn't appeared yet. I'll be working later."
The happiest thing for these citizens every day is to eat Lin Fan's hand-catch cakes.
But Lin Fan did not set up a stall today, which made them anxious.
At a certain intersection.
Li Xiaotian was so proud today and was praised by his leaders this morning.
This is because of the confiscation of the boss's stall that day.
I asked the citizens to buy good things before I took away their stalls.
It is because of this incident that has had a great impact on the Internet, and many netizens like it.
This greatly improved the image of urban management in the hearts of citizens.
When the leader found out, he praised him and said that he had done a good job.
Liu Xiaotian is still young now, so there is still a lot of room for improvement.
"Captain, the boss didn't set up a stall today." A plainclothes urban management officer hurriedly ran back.
"What? The little boss didn't set up a stall?" Li Xiaotian immediately exploded when he heard this. This was just to eat the little boss's hand-catch cakes. What should I do if I didn't set up a stall?
Could it be that the little boss went to another place to set up a stall?
"Get on the bus, let's go to another place to take a look. Maybe the boss will set up a stall in another place."
And not only are they waiting.
Chapter completed!