My Livestreaming Metaphysics & Gossip Became an Internet Sensation Ch. 30

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Jiang Yiqing quickly looked away. Since the Zhuang family's affairs were almost dealt with, he told Zhuang Kangyu some things to pay attention to and prepared to leave.

Seeing this, Zhuang Kangyu's wife quickly winked at her husband. Zhuang Kangyu then remembered and quickly took out a card and was about to give it to Jiang Yiqing, "Master Jiang, thank you for this time."

Although their daughter had already given three thousand divination gold, the couple felt that three thousand was not enough. It was too little, so they discussed and prepared tens of thousands of yuan to give to Jiang Yiqing after the end.

After all, in their line of business, feng shui was taken very seriously. And with Master Jiang being so skilled, there was a good chance they might need his help in the future. They had to make sure to stay on good terms with him.

What Zhuang Kangyu didn't expect was that Jiang Yiqing actually refused directly, "The agreed three thousand is three thousand."

Zhuang Kangyu hurriedly said, "The divination fee is three thousand, but this is the hard work fee for Master Jiang, it's different."

Jiang Yiqing shook his head, "There are rules in our business. It's not that I don't want to accept this money, but I can't accept it."

If the divination fee was a lot at the beginning, then he should have accepted so much, but this was not agreed in advance. Although Jiang Yiqing needed money, he could only refuse with tears.

As soon as Zhuang Kangyu heard there were rules, he didn't dare force money on Jiang Yiqing. Still, he felt a bit regretful—did this mean he wouldn't have any personal connection with Master Jiang?

Jiang Yiqing saw right through his thoughts. Having such considerations was normal and not annoying in the slightest.

After a moment of thought, he said, "How about this—my ancestor's temple will soon be undergoing renovations. When the time comes, Mr. Zhuang, you're welcome to visit."

Zhuang Kangyu's eyes lit up immediately when he heard it. Master Jiang's ancestor sounded very reliable. It didn't matter if Master Jiang didn't accept the money. He could just donate it to the temple as incense money.

"Okay, okay, then I will definitely bring my whole family with me." Zhuang Kangyu's smile widened a bit, and he asked, "I wonder when this temple will open, so we can be prepared."

Jiang Yiqing, who had not yet found the decoration team: "..."

He decided that he would have to go back and harass the old man in his dreams. He couldn't fight alone, right?

Zhuang Kangyu interpreted Jiang Yiqing's awkward silence as unfathomable, and immediately made an expression of "I understand, Master Jiang, I understand, I shouldn't ask."

Jiang Yiqing: "..." Forget it, it was just right that he didn't need to make up excuses.

So Jiang Yiqing also smiled politely, looking like a hermit, as if the person who just broke the pig's mouth was not him.

"Hey, Master Jiang, I actually know how the person who harmed me got my hair. Now I don't believe in other temples." Speaking of temples, Zhuang Kangyu couldn't help but say.

Jiang Yiqing was a little curious, so he pretended to be interested.

It turned out that the source of this hair was related to Mrs. Zhuang.

Businessmen were more or less superstitious, and so were Zhuang Kangyu and his wife. Although they were a little half-believing, they often go to the temple to worship, mainly for peace of mind.

And just a few months ago, Mrs. Zhuang went to the temple they often went to alone, and met a monk there.

The monk took the initiative to chat with Mrs. Zhuang.

Mrs. Zhuang said, "At first, I was a bit wary of him. But then I realized he was incredibly accurate. For example, he guessed exactly how many people are in my family and my age.

"Oh, and he even figured out that my second aunt-in-law's uncle's granddaughter's neighbor just had a baby! I had just visited them recently for a family gathering and even attended the baby's one-month banquet."

Jiang Yiqing: "..." No, what was this?

He smiled and exclaimed, "The monk you met is really amazing. He can predict whether a neighbor who has nothing to do with you will have a son. He is amazing."

After hearing what he said, the couple knew that they were deceived by the monk. As for the things that the other person "calculated", they could ask as long as they wanted to.

Jiang Yiqing asked Mrs. Zhuang again, "Are you sure that the person you met at that time was the monk in the temple? Have you seen him before?"

Mrs. Zhuang thought about it carefully and shook her head, "No, he looked unfamiliar. I just happened to meet him at that time. I thought I had never seen him before and didn't think much about it."

Jiang Yiqing guessed, "That person is probably not a monk in the temple, maybe not even a monk."

According to Mrs. Zhuang, the reputation of the temple was good. As the saying went, the monk could escape, but the temple could not. There was really no need to risk one's reputation to do such a thing.

As for the possibility that the other person bribed a monk, it was actually unlikely. If the other person was really a monk in the temple, there was no need to sneak around and find a deserted place to meet Mrs. Zhuang.

Oh, Mrs. Zhuang went to the women's restroom at that time.

Hmm... Thinking about it, the other person's behavior was quite obscene.

"I didn't think so much at that time." Mrs. Zhuang was a little embarrassed. Now she felt speechless when she thought about it. Why did she believe it at that time?

"Hey, I said you are too easy to believe others' words." Zhuang Kangyu glanced at his wife and couldn't help sighing.

Mrs. Zhuang glanced at him and said speechlessly, "You still blame me. When I told you that he calculated that the neighbor of the granddaughter of the uncle of the second aunt's family gave birth to a son, you said to me at that time, 'It's amazing', right?"

Zhuang Kangyu smiled awkwardly and winked at his wife, hoping to save him some face.

However, Mrs. Zhuang didn't even look at him.

Jiang Yiqing thought it was interesting, and held back his laughter and asked again, "Then he only wanted Mr. Zhuang's hair at that time?"

Mrs. Zhuang nodded, "Yes, he only wanted his."

Jiang Yiqing puzzled, "Then don't you think it's strange?"

"Well, it's not my fault for not thinking too much, it's all because of Lao Zhuang." Mrs. Zhuang looked at her husband's baldness, and was amused and angry, "When I went to the temple, this guy told me to ask if there was any way to make his hair grow again."

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