doctor magician

Chapter 170 The First Client

Gently opened the buckle on the black box, Xiao Ying carefully took out the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva from the box, then took out a piece of cloth from his pocket, wiped the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva carefully, and then removed the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. The Bodhisattva was placed on the altar.

Xiao Ying then knelt down and kowtowed three more times, each time he kowtowed with a real sound, a serious nod.

Suddenly, the old monk who had been knocking on the wooden fish cross-legged at the side opened his closed eyes. After seeing the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Xiao Ying placed on the altar, the old monk's slightly opened eyes suddenly opened. Enlarged a full two times, the cloudless and breezy face seemed to be stung by a scorpion suddenly, showing an expression like hitting a ghost.However, he was an old monk after all, so his face quickly returned to calm.

"Young man, why do you choose to enshrine Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?"

The old monk pretended to be calm and asked.

"Because of fate."

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva cannot protect you forever."

"what!"

Xiao Ying almost exclaimed, does this old monk know his origin?Or was he just guessing?

Regardless of what the old monk meant by saying this, Xiao Ying didn't dare to continue guessing. If the old monk really knew his origin, then he would really be blown up. However, logically speaking, it is impossible. However, too many impossible things have happened to Xiao Ying.

Xiao Ying didn't continue to think about it. After worshiping Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, Xiao Ying left in a hurry.

After leaving the temple, the old monk's words just now echoed in Xiao Ying's mind, "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva cannot protect you forever."

After thinking about it all the way, Xiao Ying still couldn't figure out what this old monk knew until he reached the fence at the front gate.

If this old monk has grasped Xiao Ying's secret, even though Xiao Ying doesn't know how he knew it, it is naturally a hidden danger to Xiao Ying.

However, he doesn't care about that much now. What Xiao Ying wants now is to gain fame in this place as soon as possible, and to develop according to the plot in the dream as soon as possible. For these, he has given up a lot, and now he will not be caught by anyone. Things are delayed.

Xiao Ying has already worshiped Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva today, so it is naturally time to start work, and there is no need to go to worship in a short time.

He hung the sign he carried with him on the side of the road, laid a mat on the ground, and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Dashilan was crowded with all kinds of hawkers, and the sounds of all kinds of hawkers were mixed together.

"Color TV, color TV, big color TV."

"Radio, imported radio."

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All small traders seem to have been injected with chicken blood. In this Dashilan full of opportunities, everyone is tired of hearing the stories of making a fortune, and everyone wants to be a part of it.

Xiao Ying naturally disdained to shout like these people, but just hung up the four words "Fortune-telling and healing."

Soon, people gathered around one after another. However, most of these people came to watch the fun. In this era, most people have long since stopped being superstitious.

"Tell me, in this day and age, there are still people who tell fortunes."

"That's right, looking at this young man, why doesn't he learn well?"

"This guy is funny enough."

People around began to chatter one after another, but Xiao Ying was already used to this kind of questioning, and for this kind of criticism, Xiao Ying naturally had enough concentration to deal with it.

Soon, it was almost dusk.

"How long?"

"Have you been in the afternoon?"

"This young man is also persistent enough to sit cross-legged all afternoon."

"That's right, but, can't it be that the legs are numb and can't stand up?"

"Okay, don't worry about it, we'll close the stall."

Originally, the popular scene in Xiao Ying's dream did not appear as scheduled. For a whole afternoon, Xiao Ying sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, and there was no one to consult, let alone fortune-telling and treatment.

Most of them were passers-by watching. In the capital city, everyone was familiar with these fortune tellers, and Xiao Ying did not show the slightest bit of excellence.

Xiao Ying was a little disappointed when he set up a fortune-telling stall on the first day to treat illnesses and left with a perfect failure. When he was in the provincial capital, the gangsters would line up to see a doctor.

Forget it, that's it for today.Xiao Ying stood up, rolled up the stall where he was sitting, packed up his things and prepared to leave.At this time, the small vendors in the vicinity have almost withdrawn, and usually when the sun goes down, everyone is ready to go home.

Just when Xiao Ying was about to turn around and leave, a woman in her 30s, dressed like a housewife, stood in front of Xiao Ying.

"Can you do the math for me?"

A woman who looked like a very plainly dressed housewife stood in front of Xiao Ying and asked tentatively.

Xiao Ying carefully looked up and down the middle-aged woman in front of him:

She was not as tall as Xiao Ying's shoulders, and although she seemed to be about the same size as a normal person, Xiao Ying found that this woman was very weak, and even her tone of voice could make people hear that she was a bit powerless.

However, if you look at it from other people's point of view, at most they will think that this woman has not had a good rest.However, Xiao Ying is naturally not an ordinary person, any slight movement of this middle-aged woman cannot escape Xiao Ying's eyes.

While the middle-aged woman was anxiously waiting for Xiao Ying to speak, she rubbed her palms on her trouser legs from time to time, and the trouser legs were rubbed with some watermarks after a while.

It was this subtle movement of the middle-aged woman that allowed Xiao Ying to clearly conclude that the middle-aged woman had been suffering from hidden illnesses for many years without checking her files in his mind.

"Is the palm of your hand constantly sweating?"

Xiao Ying put the things he had packed up and was about to take away on the ground, and asked with a blank expression.

"Yes Yes Yes."

"How did you know?"

The middle-aged woman who came to consult with the mentality of giving it a try, was a little more trusting in her originally skeptical tone when Xiao Ying told her about the pathological characteristics of her body.

The middle-aged woman's eyes were full of anticipation, waiting for Xiao Ying in front of her to help her see a doctor.

However, what she waited for was "Come again tomorrow."

"Why? I can give you as much money as you want." The middle-aged woman was a little emotional. She had endured hidden diseases for so many years, and now she didn't want to endure any more.

"It's not a matter of money or not." Xiao Ying spoke in a very flat tone. "If you want to seek medical treatment from me, you must abide by my rules."

"What rules?" The middle-aged man asked anxiously as soon as Xiao Ying finished speaking.

"My rule is: no more fortune-telling or medical treatment after closing the stall." Xiao Ying paused, then continued, his eyes glanced at the few onlookers around him as he spoke.

"Okay, come back tomorrow."

The middle-aged woman was obviously a little unwilling, and continued: "But."

Xiao Ying immediately interrupted her, "It's nothing but, if you come to this place tomorrow, I will naturally see a doctor for you, so there is no need to say any more."

Xiao Ying picked up the blanket and sign he had brought, turned around and left.

The middle-aged woman's eyes followed Xiao Ying, knowing that Xiao Ying's figure had disappeared into the crowd, the middle-aged woman left with a sigh.

Xiao Ying in the crowd raised an evil smile that was extremely hard to detect. However, in the crowd of people coming off work, Xiao Ying of medium stature looked too inconspicuous. Although he was wearing clothes that looked like he was practicing kung fu, In a place like the capital where there are everyone, everyone is naturally not surprised, and naturally they will not look at Xiao Ying with special eyes.

In fact, the so-called rules that Xiao Ying told the middle-aged woman were just a cover he made up on the spot.

Seeing that no one came to consult for the whole afternoon, let alone help people with fortune-telling and treatment, even though Xiao Ying sat there cross-legged motionless all afternoon, he was not in a hurry?That must be false.

Compared with those peddlers who sell color TVs, refrigerators, and radios, what Xiao Ying wants is naturally not the petty profits made by those peddlers. What Xiao Ying wants is to establish a financial empire under his own control in this strange city. , or to put it another way, he has become the person who covers the sky with one hand in this place, but now, he doesn't even have the first business order, let alone cover the sky with one hand, and he is far away from opening his old nose, which is not even famous.

And the appearance of this middle-aged woman, to Xiao Ying, is more like rain after a long drought, and if he wants to make good use of this rain, he must use some means.

Xiao Yingdang even thought of a way to maximize the role of this middle-aged woman, to the extreme, and that was to establish the so-called rules.

Xiao Ying was very convinced in his heart that this middle-aged woman was willing to spend all her savings to cure her illness, and she would naturally not kill her if she waited one more day. A day is as insignificant as a sip of water.

On the other hand, since no one came to consult today, to be precise, there was none, of course, excluding that middle-aged woman.

After Xiao Ying thought about it, he felt that it was a matter of popularity, and letting the middle-aged woman see a doctor during the day was naturally the best time to gather popularity.Although some people might regard that middle-aged woman as a procrastinator, even if only one person out of ten came to tell fortunes and cure illnesses, then everything Xiao Ying did today was not in vain.

People's psychology is always very strange, they always like to gather in crowded places, what Xiao Ying lacks is naturally this, even if a person is hacked to death in one place, if there are too many people gathered, people will keep gathering , Let’s see what happened and what happened, the saying that curiosity killed the cat has never been nonsense.

As long as there is popularity and people gather around, Xiao Ying is naturally not worried about which one of the ten. After all, there will be no loss in the slightest if you try it. If one's illness is cured, then of course he has earned money.

After making up his mind, Xiao Ying in the crowd showed that evil smile that was not easy to detect.

"Looks like it's time for things to go my way."

Xiao Ying thought to himself, and then withdrew from the crowd, turned to a small alley, passed through another alley, and arrived at the place where he lived.

Since he came here again, as long as Xiao Ying remembers things like routes and addresses that need to be remembered, he will never forget them again.

(End of this chapter)