The system asks me to pick up trash

As soon as Xiao Yi got up, he saw a mother and daughter approaching from the opposite hospital in a panic.

It seemed that this middle-aged woman's pretty face was haggarded by sorrow.

Now it seems that the collapse is not far away.

There were clear tears on the little girl's face.

The middle-aged woman took the little girl to the hanging booth, and knelt down in front of the fortune-telling.

"Master, tell the child's father to figure out when to leave, so we can make preparations."

The fortune teller blinked and looked at the little girl. The little girl was ignorant of the world, and it was possible to get the most basic information from her.

So he asked the little girl, "Where is your father?"

The little girl choked up and replied: "In the hospital, he can't even eat now, woo woo woo."

The little girl cried sadly.

Xiao Yi knew that the cancer hospital was across the street.

The fortune-teller understands better, because he is just across from the hospital, and he has seen too much about life and death.

Generally, if you get cancer, you won't get better after chemotherapy and radiotherapy for half a year, and you can't even eat.

That's a death notice.

The spleen and stomach are the acquired foundation of nutrition for the body.

The body's nutrition is cut off, how many days can a person last?

Many organs in the body cannot get the nutrition provided by the spleen and stomach, and they will soon reach the point of failure, and death is not far away.

Two of Xiao Yi's relatives died of cancer, of course he knew that this patient had reached the last moment.

Fortune tellers have seen a lot, so they naturally came to such a conclusion.

But his greed for making money still made him say nonsense in a serious manner:
"I can calculate when he died. But if I reveal this secret to you, I will offend the gods.

How about this, you give me 1000 yuan as compensation for leaking the secret.

Then I will tell you when your husband will leave you. "

Maybe the middle-aged woman has been tortured to the point of losing her mind, and her numb brain can't even think about it.

He took out his wallet from his pocket and begged, "This is our last little money, you can take it."

Holding the grass, this fortune teller is too ruthless.

After the man passed away, the mother and daughter had no source of income. The money allowed the woman to rent a house in a small county town for a month and live there first.

The women can then work to support both mother and daughter.

He opened his mouth like a lion, demanding so much money from the desperate mother and daughter.

Deceiving an honest person is not enough to describe him. This behavior is simply killing money and killing two people.

Xiao Yi stepped forward and said:
"Eldest sister, don't give him money, he can't calculate anything, it's all nonsense."

Several people around stared at Xiao Yi.

"You rubbish picker, pick up your rubbish, talk nonsense, and smash your broken tricycle."

That eldest sister also reached the end of her rope, when she heard that Xiao Yi was picking up trash.He looked at Xiao Yi.

What can a trash picker know.

"Brother, stop talking, I just want to fulfill his last wish. Don't stop me."

said the woman.

"Look, who can believe your words, get out and go pick up your trash."

"That's right, it's okay to be nosy, tell me you don't understand anything, and talk about these troublesome things, are you free?
I'm pretty accurate with the master. "

"Probably jealous of the amount of money the master earns, deliberately destroying the reputation of the master.

Eldest sister, don't pay attention to him, I've done calculations here too, what the master said is amazing, very accurate, what can a scavenger understand. "

Hold the grass, now even fortune tellers are entrusted?This is just too weird.