[MTL] Fortune Teller Master ✔

Chapter 47

This morning, because of the reported farce, Lin Qingyin only counted the hexagrams for three people. Many people who opened their eyes to see the little master’s calculus thought that they were still unsure. Master Yang came when he was depressed, and everyone was very excited. The young man was unlucky at first glance, and the little master was able to show his talent again.

Yang Shuai looked at the police uncle with a look of embarrassment, and looked back to see that the people sitting on the grass all looked at him brightly and couldn't help but startle, how could these people look so happy!

Daeshuai held her small heart in amazement and walked to Lin Qingyin. After he greeted Lin Qingyin, he came to a halt and sighed. He sat on the grass and looked a little straight: "I can be exhausted. Now!"

There are many people who come to Lin Qingyin to count the hexagrams, but Yang Dashuai is the first one to be casual. Even Wang Fatzi looked at him more and turned his head to ask Lin Qingyin: "Master, do you know him?"

"Hmm!" Lin Qingyin smiled, but the bite was slightly heavier: "He is my teacher who learns English in New Oriental. It is said that because he speaks very well, my tuition is twice as expensive as others. I paid more than 100,000."

Wang Fatzi understood this as soon as he heard it. The little master had trouble for expensive tuition for a while. The scared Jiang Wei did not dare to appear in front of the little master for a few days.

Looking at Yang Dashuai's messy hair and heavy dark circles, Wang Fatzi asked with a smile: "Do you count?"

Yang Dashuai's somewhat unresponsive brain finally felt the purpose of coming here because of his exhaustion, but when he looked at Lin Qingyin, he always felt a little playful, and felt that the fat man sitting next to Lin Qingyin seemed more reliable.

Lin Qingyin has seen this kind of look more since he started to count in this place. People who first contacted her were always skeptical of her because of her appearance and age. But it doesn't matter. According to experience, she would be respectfully and respectfully known as a master if she is generally asked to count.

Yang Shuai reached out to push Liu Haier to his head, and asked wearily, "Can you count everything?"

"Of course!" Wang Fatzi said with a smile: "It's not something that our little master can't figure out, but generally we have to be ranked. It depends on you as a little master teacher to insert a team for you. Two Thousand-five counts as a gossip, if you encounter a disaster, you need to crack it and pay extra."

Lin Qingyin glanced at Wang Fatzi approvingly. The price was right, otherwise she would be sorry for her 100,000 yuan tuition!

Yang Dashuai's family is not short of money, and his own salary is also quite large. Two thousand and five hundred dollars is very easy for him, but he did not expect that Lin Qingyin's asking price was so high.

But here comes, no matter what method you have to try, Yang Dashuai really does not want to find a jewelry box in a dusty house. When this happened, he didn't want to keep any childhood memories anymore. He had to let his parents sell both houses. For him, these two houses were a nightmare.

Taking out his mobile phone and scanning the QR code, Yang Dashuai happily transferred 2,500 yuan in the past. Lin Qingyin felt very comfortable after hearing the voice of the account, and finally, it was 2,500 in Teacher Yang this time. It was not easy what!

"Mr. Yang, have you encountered the peach blossom debt?" Lin Qingxin's light and fluttering words hit Da Shuai Yang's heart in an instant, and his tears were almost coming down: "This should be the most unjust peach blossom debt in history! I was just in elementary school. I loved Doukai a little bit dimly, and I had a little hand, and I didn’t do anything else!"