The fortune teller who set up a stall became the first strategist of the Republic of China

"Zizizi", the cutter quickly cut off a piece of stone, and the green light revealed on the cut surface "blinded" everyone's eyes.

"Ah, I've never seen such beautiful jade."

"I remember that the jade rings that came out of the Qing Palace were this color."

"How much is this worth? Miss Wang has a really good eye."

……

Mr. Zhou, the owner of a jade shop, stepped forward and said, "I'm willing to pay 2000 yuan for this piece of jadeite. Are you willing?"

"Okay." Wang Ruyi nodded.

Qin Baozi was furious, but he didn't dare to step forward, fearing that Wang Ruyi would ridicule him, so he slipped away quietly.

Boss Zhou filled out a check and handed it to Wang Ruyi, "Take this and go to HSBC to withdraw the money."

Wang Ruyi took the check with a smile and left the venue with Gao Qingqiu.

"It's so easy to make money following you. I made more than a thousand dollars in just one transaction!" Wang Ruyi was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling.

The two went to HSBC, and Wang Ruyi took out 2000 yuan and gave him 500 yuan.

Gao Qingqiu couldn't refuse, so he had to accept it.

Wang Ruyi took the remaining money and left in the driver's car.

Gao Qingqiu walked back to the overpass, found the Mainland Bank, and deposited 500 yuan there.

[Ding! Based on your recent outstanding performance, the system has decided to empower you again. You will now possess the ability to cure all diseases.]

He lowered his head and saw a faint spiritual energy on his index finger.

Suddenly, an old man with a cane fell down in front of him.

Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

It's important to save people.

He hurriedly helped the old man up and leaned him against the telephone pole.

At this time, the old man's breath was very weak and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.

People came from around the overpass to watch the excitement.

"Fortune teller, don't worry about him. He is the master of the Qin family. If he is saved, it will be your credit. If not, his sons will say that you killed him."

"Yeah, yeah, mind your own business."

"You should leave quickly."

……

Gao Qingqiu laughed, "I have my own way."

He pressed his index finger on Master Qin's forehead, and saw a yellow mist emanating from Master Qin's head.

After a few minutes, Mr. Qin's head was covered in sweat.

"Hmm, where am I?" Master Qin opened his eyes.

The onlookers dispersed and stood watching from a distance.

"You just fainted, and I helped you up."

Master Qin grabbed his hands and said, "Oh my, you are my savior. How can I thank you?"

"You're welcome. I'm just a fortune teller."

Master Qin let go of his hand, stood up, and took off the gold ring on his finger. "Here, young man."

Gao Qingqiu refused to accept it, so Master Qin put the gold ring on his finger.

"Although I, Old Qin, am almost seventy years old, I am still not confused and I know how to be grateful." Mr. Qin had tears in his eyes.

After a while, Master Qin left.

The onlookers rushed over and looked at the ring on Gao Qingqiu's hand:

"You're so capable! You got such a big ring for saving someone!"

"I didn't expect that you are not only a fortune teller, but also a miracle doctor!"

"Why don't you ask him for more money? His family is rich enough to rival a country."

……

Three days later, Cui Zhan came to Gao Qingqiu and said, "The ninth son of the Qin family beat me up. I want to kill him!"

"What happened? Why did you and him have a conflict?"

Cui Zhan shook his head. "Yesterday at noon, I was walking on the street..."