Fortune Teller Master

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Feudal superstition? you explain to me! You are calling the false police! "

This time, Lao Huang couldn't speak clearly, so he gestured with both hands in a hurry: "No, she's fortune-telling, she was still here just now!"

"It's a fortune-telling story, yes, who stipulated that the story should be limited to the subject matter?" Chen Lele rolled his eyes at him and turned to ask the dozens of people sitting next to Lin Qingyin: "What are you doing here?"

Everyone answered in unison: "Listen to the story!"

"Did you see anyone here doing fortune-telling just now?"

"did not see it!"

Lao Huang was about to cry. After looking around, he couldn't find the mother and daughter who told the fortune just now. He jumped up and down anxiously: "You all protect her. She was here just now for fortune-telling. She has already collected money. I saw it!"

"What did you see, what did you see?" Auntie Li, a loyal fan of Lin Qingyin, stood up and spit on Lao Huang's face: "I also saw you being kidnapped? Who wouldn't talk nonsense!"

Lao Huang took two steps back in embarrassment, pointed at Aunt Lin and scolded: "You old woman can't open her mouth and talk nonsense, I am a person with status! You are slandering like this, do you know?"

"Have an identity? Why didn't I know that a liar also has an identity?" A man in his forties suddenly stood up in the crowd; he walked out with a sneer: "Master Huang, I haven't had time to find you to settle accounts, but I didn't expect that I bumped into you here!"

Lao Huang was a little dazed when he saw the person in front of him. He was stunned for a while before he recognized it. This person had seen Feng Shui at his place last month, and he also invited some Feng Shui instruments to go back. It's a business.

"Comrade police officer, my name is Zhang Dahe, and I want to report this person for fraud with my real name!" Zhang Dahe pointed at Lao Huang and said, "I met this so-called Master Huang when I went to see my teacher last month, and he said I was unlucky. There was a disaster of blood, and he forced me to do fortune-telling in his studio. In the end, he insisted that there was a problem with the feng shui of my family, so I spent more than 1,800 yuan to buy a bunch of feng shui instruments. The money is full of 3,000 yuan!"

Old Huang looked at the bad looks of the two policemen next to him and quickly waved his hands to explain: "Mr. Zhang, you can't spit your blood, we are obviously the ones you love and I want, how can we be involved in fraud?"

"And you said it wasn't a scam? You even made me buy a bunch of useless things!" Old Huang angrily took out a string of five emperors' money from his bag and handed it to Chen Lele: "Look at the police comrade, this is what he made One of the instruments I requested was said to be the money of the Five Emperors. The price was higher because of its good appearance. As a result, I met a knowledgeable person two days ago. They saw it at a glance and said that it was counterfeit. It's not worth the money!"

Aunt Li was so excited listening to it: "Xiao Chen, is this falsification a felony? Sentence him severely!"

Chen Lele didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Aunt, forged jiǎ bi means RMB, and it has nothing to do with ancient money!"

Aunt Li curled her lips a little unconvinced, and winked her eyes at Zhang Dahe diligently, signaling him to quickly think about what this shameless person has done! Even if these two cheeky things were jealous of the little master, they still dared to come to the scene. No wonder the little master said that he committed a villain today.

When Zhang Dahe received the hint from his eyes, he really remembered one: "Comrade police, his fortune-telling house is in the community. I don't have a business license or anything. Is it illegal?"

Old Huang is about to cry with anger, I have a house and it's good, how can I get a business license for this thing!

Chen Lele patted Lao Huang's shoulder with a smile: "Huang Youde, report the spread of feudal superstition here, but people just tell stories with fortune-telling, you are calling the false police. In addition, you have to report back to us about his fraudulent report. The police station will assist in the investigation, please make a note with us first!”

Lao Huang suddenly panicked, and quickly explained that he was trying to save his innocence: "Comrade police, I am the director of our Qicheng Zhouyi Association. I know Zhouyi fortune-telling, and I am definitely not a liar." In his panic, he saw Lin Sitting on the withered grass, the voiceless old god suddenly seemed to have found an object to vent: "She is the liar, she fooled these older people into believing in her crooked ways."

Before Chen Lele and Zhu Yao could talk, a few women in their thirties were not happy, they stood up and walked towards Lao Huang, covering their heads and covering their faces: "Who do you think is older? It's hard to get your eyes out. When pinball, believe it or not?"

"If you look like a person and don't speak human words, it's not a good thing to look at, pink eye!"

"It's not a serious person at first glance, but you're too embarrassed to say that you belong to the Zhouyi Association? Hey, your association wouldn't be anything wrong.

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