You said you would tell fortunes, so you can catch ghosts and exterminate zombies easily?

When someone praised him, the boy became more excited. He originally planned to end the performance, but he suddenly pulled up the front of the car, leaving only the rear wheels, and turned around, doing a 360° rotation.

Someone in the distance whistled and applauded.

The boy also blew in response.

Soon, he was surrounded by a group of young people, and they began to discuss how to complete the difficult moves they had done before, and whether there were any tricks or something.

Some people even practice directly with the teenagers’ bicycles.

Unfortunately, they all failed.

The boy became more and more proud, and the few young people who didn't believe in evil continued to practice stubbornly.

"Hey, hey, hey, take it easy, don't damage my car."

He warned, watched for a while and quickly shook his head.

"He definitely can't practice this. He hasn't even moved his waist..."

Ge Ping'an was quite supportive.

"Little kid, did you figure this out on your own, or did someone teach you?"

"You must have figured it out on your own, Grandpa. You want to learn too? Forget it. You're an old man."

The corners of Ge Ping'an's mouth twitched.

"You should tell me how to sell furniture. I really want to make money. Now when I go out to find work, either they won't hire me or they pay me a pittance. A month's salary is barely enough for a hamburger."

"Do you really want to do it?"

The boy nodded vigorously.

"Then let me tell you something."

The newbie Ge Ping'an actually started to impart his experience to the young man, which made Su Chen laugh and cry.

Taking out another piece of jade, Su Chen hesitated for a moment and quickly started carving.

The boy's gaze turned inadvertently and was attracted.

When a small Pixiu head was carved out of the jade, vivid and lifelike, the young man immediately stepped forward and said, "Master Su, you are really amazing! Can you teach me?"

Su Chen glanced at him meaningfully.

"No problem, ten years of painting and ten years of carving."

"Does twenty years have to be so long?" The young man suddenly wilted.

Ge Pingan chuckled: "Well, it's not the same. For opera singers, one minute on stage is the result of ten years of hard work off stage."

"Then I'd better learn how to sell furniture. Grandpa, you just mentioned taking a commission, how is this done..."

About ten minutes later, a taxi stopped.

The young man glanced at him and immediately stood up to greet him.

"Grandma, you're finally here."

"Let me tell you, this Taoist priest Su is absolutely the best fortune teller in the world. I've never seen anyone better than him. Ask him to tell you when you'll get married. He'll definitely be right. You won't have to keep asking matchmakers to introduce you to someone..."

The person who got off the car was a middle-aged woman with short curly hair and a small leather bag. She looked a little annoyed when she saw the young man, and then she followed his gaze to see Su Chen. She was stunned for a moment, and her expression became much better.

Ge Pingan muttered, "This little kid's grandmother looks pretty."

"So why is his aunt ugly? This kid is pretty good looking too."

Xiao Liuer whispered, "Grandpa Ge, it might be a genetic mutation."

"WTF?"

"Gene mutation, genes are..."

Ge Pingan felt a headache after hearing this and hurriedly asked Xiao Liuer to stop: "It's an exception anyway."

Xiao Liu'er: "..."

"Seems to be……"

At this moment, the young man had brought his grandmother to the stall, pulled out a chair and asked her to sit down, and hurriedly urged: "Grandma, did you bring my aunt's horoscope? Hurry and take it out."

Su Chen put down the chisel, took out a clean handkerchief and wiped his hands.

When the middle-aged woman saw him produce a handkerchief with just a flip of his hand, her eyes lit up and she nodded secretly.

"Hello, Taoist Su." She greeted him, then opened her small leather bag, took out her little daughter's birth chart and handed it to Su Chen.

By the way, I explained: "It's not that our Zhenzhen can't get married, it's that we don't like those who want to marry Zhenzhen."

"Look, Zhenzhen has a formal job, earning hundreds of dollars a month. Those who want to marry her, not to mention the car, either have to squeeze into a small building with their family, or even rent a house if they marry Zhenzhen. They themselves have no job and are just hanging around all day. So, wouldn't marrying Zhenzhen just mean she earns money for them? Zhenzhen is our precious child, how can we let her suffer like this?"

Ge Ping'an understood as soon as he heard it.

You are neither too high nor too low, no wonder you can't get married.

The middle-aged woman sighed as she spoke: "Actually, Zhenzhen wasn't ugly when she was little. We took pictures of her when she was celebrating her first birthday. She had a round face and big eyes. Anyone who saw her would say she was a beauty. But I don't know why, the older she gets, the more..."

"Ugly." The boy added.

Then the middle-aged woman glared at him and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Your aunt is not ugly."

The boy rolled his eyes: "Yes, yes, in your eyes, my aunt is the most beautiful."

Then he muttered: "You are not allowed to say it is ugly~"

The middle-aged woman twisted the boy's ear, and he jumped up and down begging for mercy.

"See if you dare to talk nonsense!"

"No more talking, no more talking..."

Xiao Liuer brought a chair and the boy sat down on it. His back bent and his legs were shaking.

Seeing this, the middle-aged woman was about to remind him, but she found that Su Chen had stopped calculating, so she looked over hurriedly.

"Master Su, what's going on?"

"When will our Zhenzhen get married?"

Before Su Chen could speak, she said anxiously: "Well, if the person she marries is not good, then I would rather she not marry!"

Su Chen smiled at her.

"Don't worry about your daughter's true love. It will appear in three years."

"Three years later? That means Zhenzhen will be over 30 years old, right?" The middle-aged woman frowned and thought for a moment, then finally came to her senses. "It'll just be three years of more gossip. That's fine."

She then asked, "What about Zhenzhen's partner? He's not poor, right?"

Ge Pingan joked: "If you were poor, would you still want to break up a couple?"

"Of course we have to. Our family really can't stand hardship."

"What if her partner is poor now and becomes rich later?"

The middle-aged woman squinted her eyes and said, "Oh, I've seen a lot of nouveau riche like this. Once they have money, all the mistresses come out. Our Zhenzhen isn't pretty enough. She'll definitely be looked down upon later. Why would you marry someone like that? Do you think you can endure hardship in the future?"

"You're generalizing a bit, aren't you? Not everyone is like this."

"So, does that mean the only way to get rich now is through business? How long will it take you to make a fortune if you just do business honestly? Those who can make money are all cunning, bold, and willing to take risks."

Ge Ping'an thought about it carefully and frowned.

The middle-aged woman waved her hands and said, "Oh, let's not talk about this. Anyway, if my family really wants to marry, it must be someone from a wealthy family. Rich families have fewer problems, and at least we don't have to argue every day."

Ge Pingan nodded: "This is really..."

The middle-aged woman looked at Su Chen with satisfaction: "Master Su, Zhenzhen's partner..."

"rich."

The middle-aged woman breathed a sigh of relief.

"Very rich."

The middle-aged woman frowned again.

The boy was dissatisfied: "Grandma, my aunt can marry a very rich man, and you are not satisfied?"

"What do you know, kid? A very rich man is not a good match for us. If your aunt marries him, she will be inferior to him for no reason and will have a hard time. If she meets a nitpicking mother-in-law, she will be so angry that she will die. No, maybe I will be so angry that I will die."

The middle-aged woman looked at Su Chen expectantly, and Su Chen said helplessly: "There won't be any mother-in-law and daughter-in-law problems."

The woman was surprised: "Could it be that Zhenzhen's partner lost his mother when he was young?"