——Who wants to have a divination?

It stands to reason that the hexagram of Shiwenqian is not expensive at all. Even if you ask someone to write a letter on your behalf in the capital of the capital, it costs dozens of cents. Ten cents is really a cheap price.

However, Ji Yanzhi's previous hexagram was really too sharp.

The driver who drove the car to earn hard money lived in a nearby residential house. Many people who watched the bustle wanted to wait to see the situation. No one should ask Ji Yanzhi for a while.

Ji Yanzhi ignored it, and simply put aside the cloth banners that read ‘Iron Mouth God’s Calculation’ and squatted on the street. It’s not like a fortune teller, but like a street gangster. In fact, Ji Yanzhi's purpose is the same as the people watching the excitement, mainly to wait for the coachman to come down, so as to highlight his recruitment of ‘skillful calculations’.

Coachman, no, it's certain that the coachman's neighbor will come soon.

At that time, the neighbor was with the coachman, and when the coachman ran home, the neighbor ran with him. Upon arriving at the coachman's house, the coachman's wife did not know how to fall and lay on the ground, bleeding all over the place, and she couldn't even make a sound.

The coachman was so frightened that he carried his wife into the room, and asked the neighbor to ask her wife.

The neighbor was also taken aback, and hurriedly went to help the coachman and asked the wife to come.

The stable wife invited by the neighbors can do massage with one hand, and can miraculously bring the fetus in the wrong fetal position, so that the mother who has suffered from the fetal position and caused the dystocia to give birth smoothly. As soon as Wen Po came, just a few simple massages, and the unconscious couple in the car woke up.

Afterwards, Wen Po asked the coachman to cook a few sweetened eggs for his wife. After eating, the wife returned a little bit of energy and gave birth to the child in a rush.

The neighbor ran back to find Ji Yanzhi because Ji Yanzhi was very accurate.

If the coachman hadn't listened to Ji's words, he ran home, I'm afraid he would really kill two dead bodies. In the winter, the gate of the private house rented by the coachman was concealed again, and the pregnant woman was lying unconscious in the yard, who would know.

Even when Po Wen left, she said that she was fortunate to call her in time, otherwise even a quarter of an hour at night would kill her.

The neighbors admired Ji Yanzhi’s “things are like a god”. The coachman asked him to thank the chief minister, and he ran back excitedly, facing Ji Yanzhi who was squatting on the street and wandering, calling Ji Yanzhi nai. God and man also.

Ji Yanzhi accepted the compliment with a smile, and asked the neighbor. "How? Mother and child are safe?"

The neighbor nodded frantically: "Lao Zhou went back in time, mother and son are safe."

Speaking of this, the neighbor realized that it was wrong. I didn't tell this fascinating veteran that the coachman gave birth to a boy or a girl, why?

Ji Yanzhi seemed to feel the doubts of his neighbor, Guangfeng Jiyue smiled.

"Fortune-telling? Ten cents and one hexagram."

"I want to." The neighbor hurriedly took out fifty cents and said: "Does the Dao Chief count as eight characters?"

Ji Yanzhi glanced at the neighbor, "Forget it, why not?"

While talking, Ji Yanzhi greeted someone to borrow a chair and a table in a nearby restaurant. After borrowing pen, ink, paper and inkstone, he spoke in a spirited manner: "Which one in your family is a marriage?"

"It's my eldest daughter, she looks good, she was taken by the steward of Cheng'an Gongfu, and she was going to be the first lady..." The neighbor hurriedly reported the birthday of the eldest daughter, and the other person burst into thinking. Cheng An Gongfu, who is married to his eldest daughter, is in charge of the affairs of the government.

Ji Yanzhi let out a ‘huh’, and a slight surprise flashed in his eyes. "Old man, are you sure you didn't report the birth date wrong?"

The neighbor of the coachman is a shrewd man. When Ji Yanzhi said this, he felt uncomfortable and couldn't help but ask: "Veteran, what's the problem?"

"Since the old man asks, then so-and-so speaks bluntly." Ji Yanzhi tore the red paper and black letters that had just been combined with his hands, shook his head and said: "The woman's horoscope is very good, rich and glorious, but unfortunately it is the life of a concubine. , And the man’s character is very good, but unfortunately he is dead."

The neighbors of the coachman didn't care about the words ‘Unfortunately it’s the life of a concubine’, only the words ‘The man is a dead man’.

"Dead?" the driver's neighbor asked tremblingly.

Ji Yanzhi nodded: "Dead! And it's someone who has just died."

The neighbor of the coachman not only trembled, but also his mouth trembled.

"How could this be?" The coachman's neighbor said in a wicked way: "How can the people of Cheng'an Gongfu deceive people like this? What is it to let my eldest daughter be a widow?"

Ji Yanzhi didn't like to listen to these words, and immediately retorted: "Old man, when that person proposed to you, did he ever reveal his identity to prove that he is the steward of Cheng'an Gongfu?"

The neighbor of the coachman did not say anything, because when I thought about it carefully, it seemed that when the man did say that he was in charge of Cheng'an Gongfu, he did not give his identity certificate. First of all, I think it is necessary for the people of the dignified Cheng'an government to film ordinary people like him, and secondly, it is also the reason for wanting to climb Gaozhi.

The coachman left silently, and crowded around the people watching the excitement, yelling, "The chief of the road, give me a divination."

Ji Yanzhi subconsciously stretched out his hand and stroked his very beautiful beard, smiling so horribly that he said one by one.

On this day, Ji Yanzhi forgot a lot of hexagrams, and the price was ten cents. It was very cheap, so after the sky was dark, Ji Yanzhi graciously closed the stalls, and then carried the banners with the words ‘Iron Mouth God’s Calculation’ and swaggered back to Cheng’an Gongfu.

The masters of Cheng'an Gongfu were without exception, stunned by Ji Yanzhi's maverick behavior.

"Daddy, you didn't mean that my uncle learned the medicine, how did you start a fortune-telling business?" The big guy didn't say anything, and the Ji Chao family couldn't wait to speak, declaring a sense of existence.

Ji Yanzhi: "Can you speak? What is an activity? Ersao, please explain."

Mrs. Guogong glared at her and spoke awkwardly, a typical no-brainer second daughter-in-law. "Shut up to me if you can't speak. The elder didn't speak, but you rushed to say something yin and yang in front of the elders. Why? After dividing the family, I feel that my mother-in-law can't control you. The fool?"

Mrs. Guo Gong’s speech was much more uglier than Ji Yan, the second sister-in-law did not dare to refute, and immediately blushed, looking at Ji Chao aggrievedly, thinking that Ji Chao could speak for him.

Ji Chao itself is a bastard, but also a **** who is both romantic and indecent.

He is fraternity and sentimental, and he always sees one love, but the shelf life of love is very short. When Ji Chao liked his wife, regardless of the opposition of Mrs. Guo Gong, he married Li, who was a small family and especially likes to pinch.

As a result, hehe, even a year of hard work has not arrived, Ji Chao is crazy infatuated with a Qing 倌er, jumping up and down, saying that he should not be stained by the silt, pure and pure as the Qing 倌 of the moon immortal. wife.

This was so whimsical that he rubbed Cheng'an Gong's face on the ground, directly in exchange for Cheng'an Gong's kick and kneeling at the ancestral hall for half a month. Later, the Qing dynasty, whom he likened to be a Yue Zhongxian, was still accepted, but in less than a year, Yue Zhongxian, who was out of silt but not stained, became white rice like his original wife. Look. Disgusted at a glance.

Then the third aunt and the fourth aunt, according to Ji Chao's fraternity and sentimental character, basically a newcomer will be admitted to his courtyard in a year.

At the beginning, Mrs. Guogong would take care of it, but once or twice, Ji Chao was still so unbearable. Mrs. Guogong also took care of it. Anyway, she gave birth to three sons. As long as the eldest son is good, no No one respects her.

"Okay, a lot of age, is it good to wink your eyebrows?"

Ji Chao didn't mean to help Li at all. The main reason was that he was afraid of Ji Yan's words, and he was also afraid that Mrs. Guo Gong would yell at him in a hurry. You don’t know why the former will treat you with sorrow. In the latter’s curse, you will be attracted to an old man who is strong and strong, and a crutches to hurt people, and a man who will be beaten in Cheng’an. When the strength is not enough, the relay continues to beat the elder brother,

Sometimes, Ji Yanzhi, who is forced by one, will add fuel and jealousy, making him hurt and hurt. Ji Chao is not self-masochistic, and he has not enjoyed this great colorful world enough to make up for the pain of being split out as a scourge alone.

Li didn't even look at how fat he looked when he hadn't had a child, how could he have opened the mouth.

Ji Yanzhi doesn't know what Ji Chao's scumbag thinks. He doesn't like Li, and he doesn't like Ji Chao even more. In his words, it's no wonder that the first time Ji Chao acted as a demon to marry her, the couple were stupid and thoughtless, and they were so good-matched.

"Daddy, mother, I really learned the medicine." Ji Yanzhi ignored the ugly faces of Ji Chao and Li, and said directly: "A Taoist priest, he doesn't know how to divination, he is a doctor. That's a doctor. , Not a Taoist priest."

"My uncle's statement is very new, but it makes sense to think about it." Sister Zhang's sister said. It can be regarded as a round, so that Ji Chao and Li's will not have to make a fuss because of the disgust of Ji Yan's words.

Ji Yanzhi gave Zhang's face, and instead used half-truth and half-false words to introduce the Xiaoyao faction that did not exist in itself.

The people in the second room of the big room, including Cheng'an Guogong and Mrs. Guogong, listened very carefully, and the fourth girl Ji Miao of the big room was even more excited: "Uncle, can you give me a divination? Even a niece. Future marriage."

There are a total of 15 girls in the three rooms of Cheng'an Gongfu. Among them, Ji Fei, the third girl, Ji Yun, and the fourth girl Ji Miao are two years behind each other. The second girl, Ji Yun, is now eighteen and is already married. Four girls, fourteen, are looking at each other. If they plan to be suitable, they will make a reservation, and they will get married when they are sixteen and 笄.

Ji Yan felt a little embarrassed when the fourth girl said this. Because Ji Yanzhi's smile was quite meaningful, it made people really uneasy.

"What's wrong." Zhang Shi, who had only one son and one daughter in total, trembled in his heart and couldn't help asking.

Ji Yanzhi lowered his eyes, and then smiled: "You have to pay for asking Gua. Ten cents is the same price as outside fortune-telling."