Chapter 1057

Sun Yingying smiled. "It's a small hanging, not a big deal. I'll calculate it for you. If you find the ring, you'll give me ten yuan, okay?"

"Well, I'll pay ten yuan. I won't pay any more." the old lady is smart, but it's not easy to fool.

"OK, then shake this and open it." Sun Yingying said, pointing to the dice cup on the table.

The old lady did it, shook it, put it on the table, and opened it.

Sun Yingying said with a smile according to the divinatory symbols displayed by the copper coins: "grandma, these three copper coins are all sunny, which shows that your ring is not lost, and it's on you now. Look in your pocket."

"I've looked for it in my pocket. No, I've looked for it many times, but you're not sure." the old lady said and took out her pocket. It was clean. She thought sun Yingying was wrong.

Sun Yingying was not annoyed and pointed to the corner of the old lady's pocket. "It's broken there. Your ring entered your cotton padded jacket from that gap. I don't believe you can pinch the cotton padded nearby again. Be careful..."

Reminded by sun Yingying, the old lady was surprised to find that there was really a loophole with thick fingers in that place, "Oh, it's really bad. I'll... I'll look for it again..."

The old lady felt it carefully, and suddenly her eyes lit up, as if she had touched it. Then she tore the hole a little bigger, put her whole hand in, and felt a gold ring from inside, "Oh, hey, I found it. The old woman has no gold jewelry all her life. She gave it to me when I was celebrating my birthday... I can't find it these two days. I can't sleep and eat sweetly..."

"Elder sister song, I was absent-minded in dancing today. It's no wonder that I lost my gold ring." another old woman smiled and looked at Sun Yingying. The little girl was young, but she was very accurate!

"Yes, it's pure gold. It's always valuable." aunt Song said with a smile, and then took out ten yuan from her wallet. "Little master, you're really accurate. This is your divination money. Thank you!"

"You're welcome." Sun Yingying smiled confidently, "Xiaomeng, take the money!"

"OK!" Li Xiaomeng quickly took ten yuan, put it in her wallet and finally opened.

They were pleasantly surprised. Zuo Juncai was the only one who was surprised before, but the people around them just watched the excitement and thought it was a childcare. After all, Xue Mingzhe and others are strangers, but aunt song is not. Her home is near Hongmei park. On weekdays, as long as the weather is good, they come to the park to do fan dance and exercise.

Everyone knows it. It can't be the little girl's nursery.

When Aunt song got up, another old man sat down first, "cough, i... I want to calculate how long I can live?"

Sun Yingying was stunned when she heard this. If she didn't look at the old man with sincere eyes, she thought she was looking for trouble. She could calculate how long the old man could live, but she had to wait until the day the old man died to prove that she was accurate!

Indeed, not only does Sun Yingying think so, but Li Xiaomeng quickly said, "Grandpa, our sister Ying is not life or death, it's only good or bad. If you can calculate it, it can only be proved that our sister Ying can calculate it on the day you die! Besides, you'll be gone at that time. Who shall we collect the money with?"