Li Xiaomeng was puzzled, then looked down at the words written on the hard paper shell and was stunned.
"Sister Ying, you should show people photo albums at the temple fair, good or bad?" Li Xiaomeng asked, especially seeing sun Yingying's delicate and beautiful face, young age and baby fat. It doesn't look like a fortune teller!
Especially in the next few stalls, there are fortune tellers who wear sunglasses to pretend to be blind, fortune tellers who are talking and fooling people, and Mr. bone touching touches the hand of a middle-aged woman. I don't know whether he is really touching the bone or taking advantage of it?
There are some fortune teller's props that are very interesting and painstaking. There is a bird cage over there, let the birds draw lots, and then solve the lots; In addition, let the customer directly hold a bamboo tube in his hand, in which there are a lot of bamboo signs, and then the first sign that falls down is the customer's signature.
There's no money for signing, and there's money for solving the signing!
There are all kinds of things. These people not only have very appropriate images, but also the fortune teller's props are very realistic.
Looking at her sister Ying, she wrote on a hard paper shell with a brush, "fortune telling looks at the eight characters of good and bad marriage", which made her feel very speechless. There were two words "looking for relatives" under this writing!
"Sister Ying, are you short of money?" Li Xiaomeng asked carefully, thinking that sun Yingying's economic situation was wrong. If so, she could share some of her pocket money with sister Ying.
Sun Yingying shook his head, "I have money. I come out to do these things now to do good deeds, accumulate virtue and earn merit, which is conducive to my future cultivation!"
"Sister Ying, I know your medical skill is very high, and your painting of peace talisman is also very effective, but it's not good for you to set up a stall for feudal superstition like this?" Li Xiaomeng asked worried. After all, her sister Ying is so beautiful. If she is criticized, even if sister Ying can stand it, her good friend can't stand it!
Sun Yingying smiled and sat on the pony he had brought. He also gave one to Li Xiaomeng and held Xiaobai Tuanzi in his arms. "Sit down!"
Seeing sun Yingying, Li Xiaomeng has made up his mind. Li Xiaomeng doesn't advise anymore, but just sits here dry and boring. "There are fragrant sugar fried chestnuts over there. I'll buy a bag. We'll eat and wait for customers."
Li Xiaomeng couldn't laugh or cry, but she skillfully went to buy sugar fried chestnuts.
Sun Yingying sat on another small Mazar, peeling the sugar fried chestnuts and eating chestnuts. He not only ate them himself, but also gave them to Xiaobai Tuanzi. Then he looked at the crowd and hoped that there would be people in need of help.
Old fortune tellers and fortune tellers around will secretly peek at the two beautiful girls here while busy with "business".
These days, there are all kinds of strange things. These two beautiful girls are rich. Why do they come here to engage in feudal superstition?
These two business robbers are not distracted by their equipment.
Not only do these fortune tellers think so, but so do other people in need of help. After sun YingYing and Li Xiaomeng's booth, they all walked around, but came to the fortune teller wearing sunglasses and pretending to be blind next to them.
Just now sun Yingying has observed several people around him. He really doesn't have the ability. Most of the people running the train are full of words, and the rest is to pretend to be deep.