卞, up, card
Following the song, he turned to the corner and the Sui Dynasty came to a corner. When he saw it, he suddenly laughed and laughed. He never imagined that it was a fortune-telling stall. Behind a table with a peeling paint, a man with a gray hair and a 60-year-old is sitting in a cotton jacket. Beside him, relying on a white cloth scorpion, the big book above has a "Bu" character, a small tape recorder, sitting alone on the side of the scorpion, still singing "The End of the World", the singing is obviously ripped. Sometimes clear, sometimes ambiguous.
Sui Chao shook his head and felt ridiculous. This is the first time he encountered a fortune-telling in the city. Obviously, there is no business. I am afraid that there are not many people like Queer.
Sui Chao just wanted to turn around and leave. I didn't expect to see the business. The old man woke up. He waved his hand at the pilgrimage. "When you come, you are safe, young man, free of charge, how old is it for you?" money."
As soon as I heard the words "Do not want money," the Sui Dynasty stopped. Free, not white is not counted, not to mention the fact that you listen to the fortune-telling nouns all day long, and how many are half experts, take this opportunity to debunk the old man's diorama. These two days are just in a bad mood, just waiting to find a place to suffocate.
Sui Dynasty turned around and sat across the old man, swearing in an arrogant tone: "Don't really want money?"
"Do not worry, young man, old age is so old, can you still regret it?" The old man said, while turning off the recorder. Sui Chao wanted to ask the old man where the song was recorded, and why he just wanted to put this song, but he could swallow it, and it was a bit of a disappointment to talk about music with such a bad old man who ran for the rivers and lakes.
"There are four kinds of old fortune telling, split words, count, draw, look at the same, I don't know where you choose?" The old man seems to be earning money, smile can be shouted.
As soon as he raises his bills, draws lots, and looks at his eyes, he looks at his head and hurts. These three kinds of things are not tossed by the birds, but the words are still fresh, and he also told the birds that the word breaking is the technical content of the fortune-telling. High, not easy to fool people, so he did not hesitate to choose the word.
"Yes, okay! You please write the word." The old man moved the unrelated things such as the signing, smashing grass to the side, vacated a place, took out the paper and pen, and handed it to the Sui Dynasty.
Sui slammed his mouth and still had to write? He was too troublesome, so he immediately pointed to the word "Bu" hanging on it and clicked on it. He said, "Don't bother, just remove the word."
“The guest is with the owner.” The old man took a sip of tea slowly. “I don’t know what you want to measure? Is it a fortune, marriage or...”
"Those are too earthy, to test who I am?" The mind of the dynasty thought to move, ready to play the old man first. I have never seen each other before, and vice versa. Now I am not tempted to test his subject. It should be enough for him to drink a pot.
Unexpectedly, the old man said with awkwardness: "Mr.'s out of the word 'Bu', just tapped it with a finger, and the one finger that stretched out is a 'one' word, and the point is a 'dot' word, 'Bu' plus 'One' plus 'point' is a '卞', so you should be Mr. Yu, I don’t know if it’s right?”
The heart of the Sui Dynasty shook a bit, staring at the old man and carefully looked at it for a long time. This is too clever. It can be analyzed that such a head is the right way. The key is to be right. However, when the mind turned around, he immediately understood the original reason. Perhaps the old man knew himself. Perhaps it was his cat who ran into a dead mouse and hit it once. In short, this is not unusual. However, in this case, it seems that he has to change his strategy. It is even harder to test him.