Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 364
The person who spoke was also an old man, older than Li Qingdong.However, he is very well-dressed and has the temperament of a scholar, unlike Li Qingdong, who has the air of a rogue.

Ding Ermiao was confused, did this old man have anything to do with the Wan family?But even if it was relevant, why would he take one step ahead of her and eat in a restaurant?After thinking for a while, Ding Ermiao estimated that this was an old man who had drunk too much and had a sore throat when he was idle and came to find someone to argue with.

However, Li Qingdong patted the table, rolled up his sleeves, put on a posture of attacking, pointed at the old man, and shouted: "Who are you, dare to talk nonsense in front of me? Kill you?!"

How to do it from a distance?Ding Ermiao chuckled, this old guy's awesomeness keeps getting bigger and bigger!
Sure enough, the old man at the next table also sneered at Li Qingdong's words and said:
"You are the only one who still does this from a distance? Take away your magical powers! Let me tell you who I am. I am a professor of archeology and history, and also the vice president of the I Ching Research Society. I am currently retired and recuperating at home. See you He claims to be a magic fortune teller, so I would like to remind you that it is okay for quacks to defraud people of a small amount of money, but don’t go around bragging.”

"Professor, professor, the more you teach, the thinner you become!" Li Qingdong was furious. He stood up and pointed at the old man and said, "You are telling nonsense that I am bragging and ruining my reputation. If you don't provide evidence, I won't be able to spare you today!" "

The old professor was also angry, stood up, looked around at the diners, and said loudly: "It's not difficult to get evidence. Aren't you a divine fortune teller? Calculate for me how many sons I have. If the calculation is accurate, you win; The calculation is not accurate, your title of divine fortune teller..., hehe, hehe..."

The guests who were eating were all excited when they saw the excitement. They all opened their eyes and stretched their necks to look at Li Qingdong and the old professor.

"Do you dare to take a gamble and let me do the math?" the old professor pressed.

With a snap, Li Qingdong slammed the table and said, "I will convince you today, but I am right, what should you do?"

The old professor pointed to the dishes on Ding Ermiao's table and said, "I bow to apologize to you and help you pay the bill. It's my treat!"

"Okay, the gentleman says something and whips the horse quickly!" Li Qingdong said:

"But, if I calculate that you have six sons, but you insist on saying seven, we will have nothing to prove, right? So, in order to prevent you from cheating, we will all write the numbers on our hands. And then show them to everyone!"

The onlookers all expressed their opinions that this was fair.

The old professor thought for a while and agreed.Then he took the pen from his coat pocket and wrote slowly in the palm of his hand.At the same time, Li Qingdong also took out a ballpoint pen, put his hand under the table, and started writing.

Ding Ermiao sneered in her heart. It seemed that she didn't have to pay for this meal. Li Qingdong would definitely win this bet.When a nerd meets an old liar, do you still have to guess the outcome?

After a short effort, the old professor put away his pen, clutched his left hand, and said, "I've finished writing."

"I've written it too." Li Qingdong also clenched his left hand and said confidently.

"Then go ahead!" the old professor said.

"You drive first!" Li Qingdong said.

"Okay, I'll start first. Everyone, watch out, I have four sons. The number written on the palm is four!" After that, the old professor opened his palm and raised it for everyone to see.

Sure enough, in his palm was a big "four".

Li Qingdong laughed and slowly stretched out the ring finger of his left hand for everyone to watch.I saw the word "four" written on the belly of Li Qingdong's ring finger!

wow...

The whole audience was in an uproar, applauding and cheering constantly!
Li Qingdong stroked his long beard and laughed loudly: "How can I, the great fortune teller Li Qingdong, be a person who has gained a reputation in vain?"

The old professor blushed with embarrassment, walked up to Li Qingdong, bowed and bowed, then threw down 200 yuan as meal money and walked away.

Damn, can you cheat me out of a meal like this?Learned a lot!Ding Ermiao shook his head and smiled, took a few more bites, stood up and walked out of the hotel.

Li Qingdong stopped a taxi and asked the taxi driver to take him and Ding Ermiao to the foot of Beishan.

Ding Ermiao was a little confused and asked: "Hey, aren't you going to Mao'er Village? Why go to Beishan? There is no traffic there, and you have to walk a long way..."

"The mountain man has his own clever plan." Li Qingdong chuckled and said, "My arrangement will not be wrong."

"..." Ding Ermiao hesitated.

At the foot of Beishan, the two got off the car and walked up the mountain.

"What about Brother Ding? I, the great fortune teller Li Qingdong, am not a person who has earned a reputation in vain, am I?" Li Qingdong said proudly, "That professor fell in love with me, and you saw it with your own eyes, haha..."

Ding Ermiao sneered and said: "Come on, you write [-], [-], [-], [-], [-] on each of your five fingers, and pretend I don't know? If the old professor's son were the same, you would write [-] on your five fingers. One thumb shows up; if there are two, you show the index finger, right? This little trick can only fool that old fool..."

Li Qingdong chuckled and patted Ding Ermiao on the shoulder: "Brother Ding is a smart man. Unfortunately... there are too few smart people nowadays. They are all people who think they are smart."

Ding Ermiao paused and asked, "How did you find the skull outside the backyard wall of Wantong's wealthy family?"

"Hehe... I buried it with my own hands five years ago." Li Qingdong said.

Sure enough!After working in the same bureau for five years, this old guy is cunning enough. Ding Ermiao nodded and thought to himself, you have completely ruined the reputation of a disciple of Maoshan.

"But a few years ago, how did you know something would happen to his son?" Ding Ermiao asked again.

Li Qingdong said disapprovingly: "Those rich guys drive up to seventy yards. If he doesn't get into a car accident, will I get into a car accident? Isn't it a matter of time?"

"Where did your skull come from? Didn't you dig someone's ancestral grave?"

Li Qingdong waved his hand: "How could I do such an immoral thing? That human skull is a skeleton specimen discarded by the hospital."

Ding Ermiao nodded, it was understandable.

Later, Ding Ermiao said again: "If the son of the Wan family cannot wake up, Lao Wan will scold you behind your back and ruin the reputation of my Maoshan disciple. I really shouldn't accompany you on this trip."

Li Qingdong waved his hand again: "How is it possible? His son will wake up in three months. If you follow my instructions and bide your time, you will naturally be safe for life. I took tens of thousands of dollars from the Wan family today, but I also gave them away With a few words of wisdom, let the Wan family keep this son, and he will not lose anything!"

"How do you know that Wan's son will wake up in three months?"

"I'm a fortune teller!"

"..." Ding Ermiao was speechless again.

The two chatted while going up the mountain.Li Qingdong's eloquence was so good that Ding Ermiao felt inferior.

Halfway up the mountain, Li Qingdong wanted to show off again, holding up his pants and getting into the grass.

Ding Ermiao had no choice but to stand upwind and wait, while thinking about how to get Chu Xiaoman out.Now the old liar promised to lend him tens of thousands of yuan, and he would have food, drink and accommodation in the future, and he would never have to look at Wu Zhanzhan's face again.

While he was deep in thought, he heard a clicking sound coming from the place where Li Qingdong came out. It was very weird. He didn't know what Li Qingdong was doing.

Ding Ermiao wanted to take a look, but was too dissatisfied with Tai, so she still stood with her hands behind her hands, listening attentively.

At this moment, I saw Li Qingdong holding up his pants and running out in a panic, shouting: "It's not good, it's not good, hurry up and save people!"

"Who to save?" Ding Ermiao was stunned.

Li Qingdong packed up his clothes, put his backpack on his shoulders, pulled Ding Ermiao and ran away, saying: "Quickly save Wu Zhanzhan, it's too late!"

(End of this chapter)