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The fortune teller stopped the Qiao family in front of the jewelry shop.

"May the several female donors have infinite life and blessings."

Qiao Jianer took a look and saw that it was a Taoist priest, so he performed a Taoist ceremony and said, "Master, is there anything I can help you with?"

"It's like this. I see that the female donors have extraordinary features and are obviously wealthy and powerful people. I would like to tell your fortune."

Qiao Zhizhi said, "Since you are so rich and powerful, why bother with this?"

The Taoist priest smiled and said, "This young lady is very articulate. As the saying goes, misfortune often comes with blessings, and blessings often come with misfortunes. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have come to bother you female donors."

"So, the Taoist priest does have some suggestions." Qiao Lianer said.

"It's not a suggestion, it's a reminder." The Taoist's attitude was very pious.

Qiao Jianer smiled and said, "There's no need for them to calculate. Just tell me your fortune."

Something flashed in the Taoist's eyes. This was the most crucial one. Did he mean to deliver it to the door himself?

But a worried look appeared on his face again: "It's safest to calculate everything. Although I'm not an expert, I've been reading physiognomy for twenty or thirty years, so I do have some experience."

"It's okay. If they are in danger, I'll protect them." Qiao Jianer said.

The Qiao family was deeply moved, and with their gradually developed sensitivity, they knew that Jian'er did this to test the old Taoist's intentions.

The Taoist sighed and said, "Everything is voluntary. Since the young lady is so determined, I can't force her. Please go ahead."

Qiao Jianer said to the others, "Let's go shopping first."

Qiao Zhizhi nodded: "Okay, Jian'er will go get his fortune told, and we'll go buy jewelry."

The Taoist priest made a gesture of invitation towards the stall, and Qiao Jianer sat down in front of the stall.

Various instruments and props were placed on the table. The Taoist priest pushed the brush and ink in front of Qiao Jianer and said, "Please write down one character and your birth date."

Qiao Jianer simply wrote down the word "sickle" and then the eight characters of his birth date.

The Taoist priest picked up the note and looked at it carefully, then picked up the birth date and analyzed it.

They were all universal clichés. Qiao Jianer listened calmly but smiled without saying a word.

"The girl will have a disaster in her life in three years. I'm afraid she needs to resolve it well in order to get through it safely." The Taoist priest continued.

Qiao Jianer knew that he had to pay more.

She simply placed a piece of silver on the table and listened to some ambiguous and confusing rhetoric.

By the time it was over, there was no useful information.

In the jewelry store, everyone picked out several items, and those they thought were suitable for Qiao Lianer were kept for her.

Qiao Jianer accepted them all. The Qiao family is not short of money, and they are all thoughtful gifts.

"I have to leave first for something. You guys take your time shopping." she said.

Qiao Zhizhi pulled her aside and said, "Jian'er, is there something wrong with that Taoist priest?"

"I can't tell, it's just that I'm used to being more careful about everything."

"Well, be careful then."

Qiao Jianer left the jewelry store and left the street first, then put on the invisibility cloak and came back.

The Taoist priest was still there, and when he saw a guest dressed in luxurious clothes, he went to solicit him.

However, Qiao Jianer waited patiently, and finally at dusk, the Taoist priest packed up his stall and left.

There were many notes on the table. The Taoist kept one and put it in his sleeve, and threw the others into the trash can.

Qiao Jian'er was not sure whether the note was left by her. She followed the Taoist priest's footsteps, crossed three streets, and entered a small alley.

The Taoist priest entered a small courtyard, cut a pound of braised beef, poured a cup of rice wine, brought out half a plate of leftover peanuts from the previous meal, and sat down at the table alone to eat.

Qiao Jian'er waited patiently, she believed that the fox's tail would be revealed sooner or later.

After dinner, the Taoist priest wiped and tidied up all the instruments before going to bed. He sat on the edge of the bed, took out the note from his sleeve, looked at it carefully, and sighed.

"I have been doomed to great evil, and there is nothing I can do to save others. I have the heart to save others, but I don't have the ability to do so. Ultimately, my cultivation is too shallow."

"Save the note, and urge yourself to practice more and have fewer distractions, so that you can save more people."

Qiao Lian'er leaned over to take a look, and found that they were not the notes she had written.

Could it be that she was overthinking it? He was just a vulgar Taoist priest who wanted to make more money, but he could still see something and retained a conscience.

The Taoist blew out the tung oil lamp and went to sleep. The room was silent and Qiao Jianer left.

After she left, the Taoist priest slowly opened his eyes and a cunning smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Those who work in this line of work, even if they are not well-trained, have some unique skills that ordinary people cannot get.

If someone is staying next to you, you can still sense it through some means. Even if you hide your body and hold your breath, the feeling of being a stranger will not change.

He had memorized the girl's birth date and time clearly, so it wouldn't make any difference even if he didn't take the note away.

You little brat, you’re still young to fight with him.

Qiao Jian'er did not pay attention to this matter anymore. She returned to the Qiao family and caught up on her sleep in the time difference space. Then she went to Kachin again.

The next day, the Taoist priest found Song Ruier and gave him the written birth date of Qiao Lianer.

"They only got this one birth date and eight characters. Qiao Jian'er didn't let them tell the fortunes of other people. I guess she was being a little cautious."

"It doesn't matter. She is enough." For Song Ruier, Qiao Lian'er is the backbone of the Qiao family. If something bad happens to her, the Qiao family will have difficulty continuing.

He looked at the birth date on the note and compared it with Qiao Lianer's age and date of birth, and they matched.

As Qiao Jianer's biological brother, he had a vague idea of ​​not only the month but also the day of her birth, which was within a certain range anyway.

After all, Qiao Yunni had whispered this in my ear when I was little.

So he could be sure that there should be nothing wrong with the note.

"From today on, you will leave the capital and go far away. Never show up again, lest you be targeted." Song Rui'er's eyes released a hint of coldness: "That woman, once she finds something wrong, she will not stop until she gets to the bottom of it. She will peel off a layer of skin from you."

At the same time, he gave the Taoist priest a silver note worth one thousand taels.

The Taoist priest took the silver note and promised to disappear completely.

Now that I have the birth date and horoscope, the only thing left is the 200,000 taels of silver.

Although he was close to those children from wealthy families and had won a lot of their favor, it was not an easy task to get so much silver from them.

After all, he had already collected 100,000 taels through various means and excuses last time.

Song Ruier thought about it and decided that he could only rely on trading. The most valuable thing about him was his learning ability.

He sent an invitation to Zhu Qingyue, the last one on the list of this academy examination, the son of the Zhu family.

Zhu Qingyue was already 28 years old this year. He had been taking exams for ten years and had children before he finally passed the exam. At that time, he happened to be sitting in the compartment behind Song Ruier. Song Ruier took the opportunity when the examiner went out to the toilet to pass a note to him. Otherwise, he didn't know how many more years he would have to take the exam.

Therefore, he was full of gratitude to Song Ruier.