Era: A metaphysical beauty is pampered by a Hong Kong boss

Chapter 63 The silver ball rolls~
Isn't it okay to just do this kind of thing casually and get the money in your hands?

Could it be that they can't see it?
When grandma met Jun Changsui, she was not setting up a stall, so she didn't see the tools she used to set up the stall.

When I look at it now, it actually says specializing in searching for people.

This master is also very honest.

This is a truly capable person!

The Master is pure humility.

"Master, you are great in one respect, and you must be great in other aspects as well. We have no other intention, we just want peace of mind!" Grandma still spoke in a very organized manner.

Now that we have talked about this, it is not easy for you to push it beyond your reach.

She really didn't know how to contain a child's fright.She bet her family didn't know either.

In their family, they are either straight-faced, or they resort to force and conservative treatment, which is really not their family’s strong point!
"Bring the child over here and let me give it a try!"

She took off the silver ball from her neck. She would definitely be reluctant to give it away.It’s okay to roll it on a child!

She held the silver ball and planned to roll it on the child's head and then let him play with it for a while.

The child keeps crying, I wonder if he will cooperate?

Unexpectedly, as soon as she took out the silver ball, the child stopped crying.He stretched out his head obediently and let her roll the silver ball.

Grandma, as well as her family and friends, felt like they had seen the master's magical power again.

Sure enough, capable masters are very humble.

After she put the silver ball away, the child closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

"Okay, go back and have a good sleep, you should be fine."

Under normal circumstances, a frightened child will need to wait for a day or two.

Grandma's relatives and friends saw Jun Changsui's ability and hurriedly gathered around her to tell her fortune.

Jun Changsui is still the same as before.

"Whether you can calculate it all depends on fate. If you don't have fate, you won't be charged." A middle-aged man with seniority grabbed the first position.

"Master, my youngest brother was lost when he was a child and has not been found yet. I would like to ask, is he still alive?"

Jun Changsui glanced at the middle-aged man: "Did your brother leave anything with him, preferably something that lasts longer?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for two seconds and shook his head: "No, our family lived on a boat at that time. After my brother got lost, he left nothing behind."

Jun Changsui: "What about you? Are there any old things on your body that your brother has touched?"

The middle-aged man shook his head: "No." They were ordinary people who had nothing when they were young. They were hungry every day, so there would be nothing left behind.

Jun Changsui said regretfully: "Then there is no fate."

The middle-aged man said hurriedly: "I know my brother's birthday and horoscope."

Jun Changsui raised his eyebrows: Do you think I can read horoscopes?
"next."

In other words, just ask casually, and you won’t have to spend a penny if you don’t succeed.The middle-aged man stepped aside with a disappointed look on his face and said nothing.

Later, some people were either looking for chickens that had been lost decades ago, or looking for cats that had escaped.No one has anything serious to do.

On the one hand, Jun Changsui is bored, and on the other hand, he wants to gain some popularity. He listens to what they have to say about one thing or another.

The last direct sentence has no fate.

A black cloud floated from the sky, and Huang Mao quickly said: "Master, it's going to rain soon."

Jun Changsui hurriedly saw off the guests.

"I spend most of my time setting up a stall here. If you have anything to do, you can come to me here!"

What grandma and her relatives and friends also wanted to say was that the weather was changing so quickly. After respectfully bidding farewell to Jun Changsui, she left in a hurry.

Just as Huang Mao was about to push Jun Changsui to leave, something fell from her wheelchair.

Didn’t she push back the red envelope given by her grandma and daughter-in-law?When did it get stuffed back in?

(End of this chapter)