The human heart is so untestable!

"Yes, one thousand yuan, it's not too much to say more, and it's not too little." Li Xiaomeng said coldly, showing contempt, "If you don't have money, you can explain that Sister Ying is not the kind of Zhou Baosai, who wants money to die. Now there is no one, and there will be any in the future. Now the crisis has passed, so I don't want to give money anymore. Haha, don't look at it. What's the money? I want to linger, but I'm afraid she won't have the luck to spend it."

Seeing that his good friend was indignant, Sun Yingying smiled slightly, "Haha, it's true. Not all money can be paid. I also reminded the old lady at that time. Forget it, she will send the money back in the future!"

Just when Sun Yingying, Li Xiaomeng, and Zhao Xinying were talking about the old lady, someone saw the old lady running away in panic.

Most of the people who can exercise and walk here are nearby neighbors.

"Oh, isn't that from the Old Zhao family?" Old Mrs. Yang said quickly, "Her son has heard that he has been found on the sea. Fortunately, the little master calculated..."

"Have you really found it?" the others asked quickly.

"Of course I found it!" Old Mrs. Yang said quickly, "Her family is in the unit building next to my house. I don't know about that. Although her son suffered some crimes on the sea, he was not seriously injured. However, I heard that the island was not a real island. It disappeared when the tide was high and exposed when the tide was low, so there was no sign on the map, so no one knew it. If the master had not calculated it in time, I heard that the tide would be high the next day, then it would have been really helpless..."

"Since you have been saved, why did Old Mrs. Zhao not stop and thank the master and leave in a hurry?" Someone asked in confusion. This is a good thing.

"Isn't this simple? The master's method of counting the divination was 1,000 yuan. Now I'm hiding, of course I don't want to give it to you anymore!" Another person said hurriedly, his tone very contemptuous.

"Can you save this money?" When someone said this, he quietly looked at Sun Yingying, "I remember when I was a child, my grandfather told me that no one can offend Feng Shui masters, masters of metaphysics. Our little master has real skills. If someone fools this way, I wonder if you will get angry?"

"You can explain that you don't have money. When you have money, you will give it to me. The little master is not the kind of aggressive person!" Old Mrs. Yang said quickly. Judging from the clothes of Sun Yingying, Li Xiaomeng and Zhao Xinying, these little girls don't look like people from poor families.

Especially the pair of shoes that the master wore on his feet and his granddaughter's shoes, which cost more than 100 yuan. This is the reward she gave to her granddaughter with good grades.

"That's right, that person is very stingy anyway, and he's a little confused. He's so stingy that some money can be saved, but some money can't be saved at all, so he can't save it!" Old Mrs. Yang sneered twice. Last week, her wife found out that the old man had misdiagnosed. She immediately gave the master one hundred yuan after she came back.

Keep your word!

The master has real skills. Since she reminded them, and by the way, the old man doesn't have to be scared to sleep all day long and can't eat well. In her heart, this is definitely not something that can be bought for a hundred yuan.
Chapter completed!