The three-year-old boy was able to tell fortunes and shocked the wealthy circle

Chapter 59 I said Xuanxuan is still alive

With the mentality of giving it a try, an auntie squatted down, smiling with wrinkles on her face, "Little boy, how about you tell my fortune?"

Yun Ranran pointed at the words next to it and held up two fingers, "You have to pay the divination fee first."

My aunt pretended not to notice and said, "I don't have any money with me, and I don't know how to use my phone, so you can tell my fortune. If it's right, I'll go home and give you the money."

——It’s obvious that this person wants to take advantage of you. Xiao Ranran, don’t believe her!

——What's wrong with these old people? They want to take advantage of a child. Is 200 yuan a lot? The appearance fees of those masters are often millions. How shameless!

——That’s right, can she live with her conscience?

Huo Zhenzhen also saw what her aunt was up to. "Aunt, if you believe in fate, you should have heard that fortune-telling is revealing the secrets of heaven and is about cause and effect. My aunt's fortune-telling for you is the cause, and you paying the fortune-telling fee is the result. If you don't pay the fortune-telling fee, what if the retribution comes back to you?"

The aunt looked a little embarrassed. She agreed with Huo Zhenzhen's statement, but she thought Yun Ranran was young and easy to deceive.

She choked and said, "200 is too expensive, can you make it cheaper? I asked a fortune teller under the overpass and it was only 50!"

Huo Zhenzhen refused to give in. "If that fortune teller was accurate, you wouldn't ask my aunt to tell your fortune again, right? You should know that my aunt paid three million for the last fortune telling. Charging you 200 is already considered charity."

"Hiss!" There was a sound of gasps all around.

Zundu and fake toot?

The barrage also exploded!

——Who can tell me, is this possible? ——It is really possible, maybe Xiao Ranran has such a talent! Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway. There is a family in our village whose youngest son is sick. They tried every method but couldn't get better. In the end, they spent 5 million to invite a master to save their youngest son's life.

When the aunt heard this, she stood up decisively and walked away cursing, "Forget it, forget it..."

With those two hundred, it would be enough to buy several kilograms of pork. I wouldn't let a little kid cheat me out of it.

Everyone was speechless...

In a small courtyard at the other end of the town, an old man with a cane was about to go out. He was holding a thick stack of papers in his hand. After locking the courtyard door, he walked towards the town.

He is 66 years old this year. When he was young, he injured his leg while saving someone, and he walks with a limp. His son and daughter-in-law were both soldiers, and they both died, leaving his only granddaughter to depend on him.

Last year, his two-year-old granddaughter went missing and the police determined that she had been abducted by human traffickers. He spent all his family's wealth to search for her, but there has been no news of her to date.

In order to accumulate virtue and pray for the child, he often does good deeds. In addition, the child he saved when he was young has now grown up and made great contributions to the development of the town, so he has become a respected elder in the town and is called San Ye.

After the granddaughter was lost, people in the town helped a lot, but there was still no news of the little granddaughter.

Since there are tourists from all over the world in the town, Uncle San Ye goes around posting missing relatives notices every day.

"Third Master, are you going again?"

The person who came was a junior who had given him some advice. It was this person who had given him the idea to distribute flyers in the town. The Third Master said, "Hmm," "We can't stop."

His face was calm, but it was not hard to see the sadness in his eyes.

"Uncle San, your family are all good people. God will not be so cruel. Xuanxuan will definitely be found." The man comforted.

The Third Master nodded.

He was singing as he walked, and he didn't even look at the people watching the performance on the road. He actually liked Jiang You very much because Jiang You had played the role of a soldier, and whenever he saw her he would think of his son. He also recognized Jiang You when he passed by, but he was no longer in the mood to appreciate the singing.

There were an unusually large number of tourists today. He had just finished handing out all the flyers and was about to go back to get another stack when he saw a few words in large letters out of the corner of his eye: "A three-year-old Taoist priest tells fortunes, 200 per divination."

He walked over without hesitation and took out the horoscope and photo he carried with him. He had asked every master he had met in the town to calculate his fortune, so it became his habit to carry his granddaughter's horoscope and photo with him.

Over the past year, he has paid out tens of thousands of dollars in divination fees.

His neighbors all advised him that those people were charlatans trying to scam people out of their money, but he knew that, he just didn't want to give up hope.

He never believed in ghosts and gods, but for the sake of his granddaughter, he knelt down sincerely.

A shadow fell over his head, and then a photo and two red bills were handed over. "Little Master, please calculate for me where my granddaughter is? Is she... still alive..."

Yun Ranran looked up and saw a kind old grandfather squatting in front of her with a cane, with a little light in his gray eyes.

There were many people watching, including some who recognized the Third Master.

"The Third Master is here to tell fortunes again. Alas! For the sake of his little granddaughter, the Third Master is really suffering!"

"That's right, you damn human traffickers! Xuanxuan is so sensible, just like that..."

"It's been almost two years. The possibility of getting it back... Oh, it's uncertain!"

"He was really desperate and tried all kinds of methods. He had consulted those fortune tellers before, but they all asked for a lot of money from the Third Master and said some ambiguous things, but they still didn't find the child."

"Yeah, he actually believes even a three-year-old child now..." Someone couldn't bear to see him being deceived, so he advised, "Third Master, this kid is here to record the show, he doesn't know how to count, you should just keep him."

——I know this old man. When he was young, he was always blah blah, his son and daughter-in-law were blah blah, and he took all the state compensation money to his granddaughter, blah blah. I didn't expect that he would ask Ranran to tell his fortune!

——So that's how it is, how pitiful! Why doesn't such a good person get any good reward?

——Who said there is no good reward? Isn’t the good reward coming? He met Ranran.

——Although I like Ranran very much, let’s be honest, can Ranran figure out the whereabouts of his granddaughter?

Upon hearing this, the Third Master looked up at the cameras around him, and the lights that had been lit suddenly went out.

"Oh, so they are filming a show..." He murmured and was about to leave.

Just as Huo Zhenzhen was about to say something, Yun Ranran grabbed the Third Master's hand.

She stretched out her hand and everyone thought she was going to take the money, but she pulled out the photo.

In fact, she could tell everything by just looking at Uncle San's face, but she still looked at the photo of his little granddaughter.

The Third Master was not angry either, and asked, "My dear girl, how old are you?"

Without waiting for Yun Ranran to answer, he continued, "Xuan Xuan is as cute as you. My Xuan Xuan... I'm afraid I'll never see her again."

"Yes."

A decisive and soft voice suddenly reached his ears.

"Hmm? Sweet girl, what did you say?"

"Oh, Sister Xuanxuan is still alive and can be seen."

Now the Third Master was sure that he had heard it clearly. His eyes were red with excitement, and he reached out to Yun Ranran with a trembling hand, "My dear girl, tell me, is it true? Xuanxuan is still alive? Xuanxuan is still alive?"