Night falls, and the bustling city of Jiangcheng gradually comes to life with colorful lights and lively

scenes. Wang Buxie sits in front of a stall in tattered clothes, idly playing with a sign tube.

Know past lives, know past events, calculate peach blossoms, calculate karma, don't miss it when passing by. "

Wang Buxie shouted weakly, but the passersby ignored him, some even showing disgust.

Auntie Fatty, why are you staring?

Wang Buxie watched as the middle-aged woman glared at her and quickly pinched her fingers.

"Wide body and fat, weak breath, thin eyes, light eyebrows, garlic-shaped nose... Hmm... Auntie

Fatty, did you have another argument with your son and get scolded away? Why do you have to do

this to yourself? Every time you get scolded away, you have to come out and look for him. Wasn't it

because you scolded your man away like this back then? Can you find him now?"

The fat woman looked at Wang Buxie with a malicious look.

"You little dog, you will starve to death on this street sooner or later, with your mouth full of filth.

Don't you realize that you are like that stinking dog poop on the street?"

"Okay, okay"

Wang Buxie waved his hand impatiently.

Go straight for two blocks and turn left, enter the alley, there is a foot bath shop on the right hand

side. Your son was upset with you, shouldn't you find a place to vent your anger? "

The fat woman walked away angrily, while Wang Buxie shouted loudly behind her.

This divination is my treat for you, remember to save me two buns tomorrow. "

After saying that, Wang Buxie continued to dawdle at his stall, muttering his advertising slogan.

Know past lives, know past events, calculate peach blossoms, calculate karma, don't miss it when passing by. "

At this moment, a black sedan stopped steadily in front of Wang Buxie's stall. Wang Buxie looked

up and saw a pair of very anxious-looking man and woman.

May I ask if you are Mr. Wang Buxie? "

The man looked cautiously at Wang Buxie,

Yes, are you calculating fortune or doom for me? "

Wang Buxie stood up straight, thinking to himself whether bringing his wife along was considered

as bringing good luck. The man looked at the woman with a happy expression, and the woman also

looked happily at Wang Buxie.

May I ask if Mr. Wang's master is Master Yang, the infamous Yang from Beishan? "

Wang Buxie slowly raised his head to look at the couple, who were well-dressed, and with the

prominent letter 'B' on the luxury black sedan not far away, he became interested. After all, it had

been a long time since anyone mentioned the name of his master since his sudden disappearance 5 years ago.

Oh? Do you know my master? "

The man excitedly grasped Wang Buxie's hand, ignoring the greasy cuffs of Wang Buxie.

Finally found you, Master Yang, the renowned top Yin-Yang master in the northern region. As his only beloved disciple, you must have a way to save our old master. "

As soon as the man mentioned saving someone, Wang Buxie's expression changed instantly, and he quickly withdrew his hand.

"Are you kidding me? I'm a fortune teller. If you want to save someone, go to the hospital. What can I do to save someone? I'm not a doctor." "

The man insisted and gestured for the woman to take out a thick paper bag from her purse.

Mr. Wang, I know you have great abilities, and we have tried all the medical methods available. You

are our last hope. After this is successful, our Zhang family will give you everything you want. This is

a small token of our appreciation, as a gift for meeting with you. "

Looking at the thick paper bag, Wang Buxie roughly estimated that there were at least 200,000

inside. Looking at his tattered clothes, he couldn't help but feel a little tempted.

This is mainly what the master instructed, which is...

Wang Buxie's hand slowly reached towards the paper bag....

Mom and Dad, come back! "

The sudden sound startled Wang Buxie, who quickly withdrew his hand and looked closely. A young

woman in her early twenties was hurrying towards the stall, wearing a long dress and with long hair

tied at the waist, looking particularly attractive.

The doctors all said that Grandpa can recover. What era is it now? Why do you still believe in these quacks? "

"What are you talking about, Yoyo? This is Mr. Wang, Master Yang's disciple!" "

The man hurriedly pulled the young woman behind him, but little did he know that the woman was

not willing to relent.

I don't need his help even if he is Sun Wukong's disciple. Who knows if he is just another villager

from the mountains trying to scam money in the city. "

Yoyo! "

The man was about to say something, but he was interrupted by Wang Buxie impatiently.

"Little girl, be careful with your words when you talk about who is the fraud and who is the villager." "

When Wang Buxie retorted like that, the young woman seemed even more spirited.

Oh, Master Wang, can't take it anymore? You are good at fortune-telling, so tell me my fortune, come on. "

The man originally wanted to stop him, but Wang Buxie sat back directly, as if a blue flame ignited

around him. He slammed his palm on the table with great force, causing the nearby bamboo

cylinder to move, but only one bamboo slip fell out. Wang Buxie then looked at the slip, his fingers

calculating rapidly like an arrow leaving the bow, constantly scrutinizing the young woman up and

down. The young woman was clearly frightened, looking at Wang Buxie in horror. In an instant,

Wang Buxie stopped his calculations and let out a long sigh.

Zhang Yizhou, born on the nineteenth day of the tenth month of the year of Wuyin, your father

Zhang Lide is the head of the Zhang Group. The woman next to him is not your biological mother,

but she has been very kind to you as your stepmother. Your grandfather fell ill two years ago and

has been seeking treatment everywhere without improvement. Recently, he has received multiple

critical condition notices from the hospital. You were at the hospital this afternoon taking care of

your grandfather. The male doctor told you that your grandfather would get better because he is

interested in you, but in fact, he is more interested in your father's company. However, you know

that your grandfather's condition is critical. You just graduated from college this year and are

currently not looking for a job because you are taking care of your grandfather. You should have

majored in accounting at Jiangcheng University because you hope to help your father manage the

company in the future. I'm not interested in your life experiences. "

Seeing Zhang Yiyu's surprised expression, Wang Buxie slowly approached her ear.

"Also, next time you wear a white dress, don't wear red underwear. I know it's your zodiac year this

year, but it kind of affects my judgment." "

After speaking, he turned around and sat in front of the stall, looking at the three people who were

already stunned.

Mr. Zhang, Madam, I have offended you. "

Then, Wang Buyi closed his eyes to rest, only to hear Zhang Yizhou slowly put the paper bag back on the table...