The Greatest Astrologist

He Shichen was completely confused now.

He finished the red envelope for Chu Qianli with a dead heart, but he didn't get over for a long time.

Adults don't take this to heart, only when Chu Qianli made a mistake and even praised her astrology. They will not compare the relationship between real dice and the stock market, and once they are convinced that metaphysics does not exist, they can find a reasonable explanation for any coincidence.

But He Shichen is different. This is not the first time.

He experienced the explosion of the water glass, heard that she was divination for classmates, and witnessed her guessing the food, and he clearly realized that it was not a coincidence. There are only three things, this is true.

After He Yuanyang finished the red envelope, he casually joked: "This wave of losses has been lost. I should guess next week. I will make a lot of less money."

Chu Qianli said in a serious way: "The future is a different price, you can only see the trend."

The astrological dice are more accurate in judging the current situation, but the future is like a flowing water source, with all kinds of unstable factors. If you want to accurately see into the future, you need more sophisticated methods of divination.

He Yuanyang was taken aback: "Ah, what is the future trend?"

Chu Qianli reached out to He Yuanyang.

He Yuanyang looked at her blankly.

Chu Qianli said softly: "Second Uncle, we all pay first before divination. Once the result comes out, there will be no refund."

He Yuanyang couldn't laugh or cry to make money: "Well, I will come to hear what is different from what I think."

He Yuanyang didn't make a red envelope this time, so he transferred a sum of money directly.

Chu Qianli accepted it contentedly, and she cast the astrological dice again, this time in Uranus, Taurus, and the 11th house.

"Wait a moment and verify it." After Chu Qianli read the contents of the dice, she took out her mobile phone to browse the astronomical disk, trying to make no errors in the interpretation.

He Yuanyang: "This time is longer than just now."

Chu Qianli: "Because the future is very complicated."

Chu Qianli thought about it. She spliced ​​the fragmented information in her brain and described it: "Next week, some kind of electronic or digital currency is a good choice, or electronic precious metals, but because Uranus is too strong, the price will be significantly higher. Volatility, there is a chance to get rich overnight, and it is easy to lose every game."

"Bitcoin? Gold and silver?" He Yuanyang stared at the computer screen. "Bitcoin has plummeted for a long time. I've been wondering when to start. I hear this mean it's going to rise?"

He Yuanyang is trying to play with the child. He will not completely listen to Chu Qianli's words, but will also judge based on his own experience.

Of course, he is now very supportive, and deliberately smiled: "It is too much difference between getting rich overnight and losing all the games. Can't you give a specific entry time?"

Chu Qianli complained: "Second Uncle, the time and place are right and harmonious, you can't help yourself as a human being."

This is the question that Chu Qianli hears most often, such as "When will I get rich", "Can I pass the exam", etc. These are all questions that are hard to explain.

Divination can provide orientation, but it is ultimately a guide. If she says she can pass the exam and lie down with peace of mind for her convenience, the future will also change.

As a fortune-teller, Chu Qianli's answer also affects the results. How to balance her own ostomy and give key information appropriately is the test of numerology researchers, otherwise she will often do bad things with good intentions.

However, Chu Qianli accepted He Yuanyang's money, she still has professional ethics, patiently continued to study, and finally replied: "Because of the large ups and downs, focus on the second half of the week."

She has already stated the possible time when she has the opportunity, and whether she can seize the opportunity is He Yuanyang's ability.

Many people are incapable of opportunities, and they only leave regrets and regrets.

He Yuanyang nodded: "Yes, then I will pay attention to it, and it is indeed a long time."

He Yuanyang had planned to end, but Chu Qianli's words increased his confidence in a disguised form.

Everyone stopped talking about the stock market and fortune-telling. They talked about making jokes and saying goodbye at their doorstep.

He Yuanyang watched He Zhenghe and the others board the car. He also waved to Chu Qianli and joked: "If I really get rich overnight, I will ask you to come to numerology big data analysis in the future!"

Chu Qianli's eyes lit up, and she bowed obediently: "Gongxi get rich, congratulations get rich."

He Shichen stood by the car, he opened the door expressionlessly and let Chu Qianli get in the car, but his heart was still under pressure, still immersed in the aftershocks of the collapse of the worldview.

He now has two options:

1. Judging that Chu Qianli pretends to be a pig and eat a tiger, she is proficient in financial investment, even surpassing He Yuanyang;

2. It is judged that Chu Qianli really knows astrology, and metaphysics can actually defeat science.

If He Shichen chooses the first possibility, he will accept that he will be haunted by Chu Qianli in all aspects, including his proud investment ability, but now he actually wants to choose the first one.

This is incredible to him, who has a strong self-esteem.

Perhaps he feels that admitting that he is weak is at least more reasonable than denying materialism.

He didn't want to wonder if Chu Qianli had any intentions, he just hoped that the real world would be normal.

In the car on the return journey, He Shichen remained silent, in a state of being out of his body.

The sound insulation effect of the front and rear of the car is very good, and the driver can hardly hear the communication of the passengers.

Chu Qianli curiously asked: "Are you following your second uncle to stock stocks? Then you can buy some next week."

Chu Qianli doesn't understand account operations at all. She can only rely on stars to obtain information. How to turn information into money is the ability of professionals. He Shichen's fortune next week will be stronger than He Yuanyang's. Perhaps it will be more reliable for him to operate.

He Shichen slowly turned his head to look at her: "Are you humiliating me?"

Chu Qianli said in a daze: "If you make money, it will be humiliation. I kind of hope that others will humiliate me."

He Shichen's eyes were gloomy, his lips pressed tightly, and he trembled: "Since you are so good, why don't you buy it yourself?"

"Your ability can be called omniscience and omnipotence."

Although he was unwilling to accept it from the bottom of his heart, he knew she did have the ability to prophesy.

He Zhenghe and Yu Xin were played as children's games, but He Shichen has not seen them for the first time.

Human beings have a deep fear of the unknown, and once their beliefs are shattered, they will be lost and confused.

Chu Qianli said earnestly: "All-knowing and all-powerful is the true god, but I am obviously not a god."

He Shichen's eyes flickered: "...then what are you?"

Chu Qianli thought for a moment, and she touched her chin: "In humans, I barely know everything, but there is no way to be omnipotent. I can only be called a half god? Or half immortal?"

Chu Qianli claims to be the top of numerology researchers, but after all, she is a human being, and there is always an upper limit that cannot be broken.

He Shichen set off a stormy sea in his heart, and said in amazement, "That's not enough!"

"This is the misunderstanding of your laymen. You always feel that divination is omnipotent, and you still can't escape the limitations of cognition, either blindly denying, or blindly flattering..."

Faced with his different color, Chu Qianli reluctantly explained: "I think you regard astrology as a subject, and perhaps you can understand it better. I just learned this subject very well, but it doesn't mean you can do everything. arrive."

She is just one of the humans who are addicted to the vast starry sky, which does not mean that she is the Boundless Galaxy itself.

Her wonderful ability stems from the gifts of countless astrological predecessors and the stars, and she is not so arrogant to be lawless.

"I guess you don't understand it. Mainly you don't have the spiritual talent." Chu Qianli scratched his head in distress, "but I can explain why I didn't buy it myself, because my eighth house has strong attributes, but I can't keep my wealth. He takes money from other people all his life, so he will live quite richly."

Generally speaking, people with strong attributes in the eighth house of the horoscope can engage in financial investment, and helping others manage money is also in line with the interpretation of the eighth house.

However, Chu Qianli's astrolabe is quite special. She will have a large amount of money coming in and out, which is similar to flowing away when she gets the money, and she can't engage in business at all.

This is not to say that she has no fortune at all, she has partial fortune with karma. She will be very rich. It may be the money obtained by divination, and the metaphysical way will bring karma; it may also be the money given by her family or the people around her, and she can't even refuse it. For example, her inheritance will be assigned to the eighth house.

However, there are also fatal problems with the strong attributes of the eight houses. Everyone is taken away from what they possess. Karma is the most difficult thing to grasp in metaphysics.

In short, Chu Qianli can't make a fortune by working decently in this life. She can only live by metaphysics and other people's money!

Although Chu Qianli and He Shichen are not related by blood, they do have a strong karmic connection, and he belongs to someone who can provide her with money.

Of course, apart from money, she has other uses for He Shichen.

He Shichen's head is very messy now. He doesn't know what the eighth house is, and he raised his forehead with a headache: "Enough, I don't want to listen to this."

Chu Qianli sighed: "Oh, I know that you are very good at making money, but you are insulated from divination."

Chu Qianli didn't want to explain to He Shichen, the main reason was that he couldn't understand it, and it was a waste of words to finish it. She is extremely talented in numerology, but He Shichen has nothing to do with metaphysics.

Before getting off the car, Chu Qianli earnestly persuaded: "Brother, I understand that you don't understand astrology, but you only need to believe that I am a Marxist believer, and my judgments are regular."

He Shichen frowned, and he subconsciously retorted, "What can you call the law..."

"You can have trouble with me, but don't have trouble with money!" Chu Qianli seldom interrupted him anxiously, "Be bold, promise me, take the opportunity to make money next week, okay?"

Chu Qianli violently said: "If I become impoverished in the future, it must be because you haven't worked hard enough to make money!"

She was afraid that He Shichen would be stubborn. If he didn't make any money, how could she get his money! ?

He Shichen: "..."

He Shichen felt that she was unreasonable, but he thought of her weird ability and wisely chose not to conflict with her, and silently opened the door and got out of the car.

Chu Qianli looked at his desolate back, not sure if the other party listened.

In the room, He Shichen sat at his desk, took the laptop on the side, and began to search the eighth house of the horoscope. He calmed down now, still remembering the term, and decided to study her words.

The eighth house: life, death, sex, karma, inheritance, competition, taxation, metaphysics, dark side, other people's resources and property, etc.

He Shichen frowned when he looked at the webpage. He could understand these vocabulary separately, but if they were connected, he felt that they were not human words.

He believes in Chu Qianli's point of view now that he is indeed insulated from divination and has no idea of ​​these things at all.

Suddenly there was a regular knock on the door.

He Shichen got up, and as he walked to the door, he asked: "Who?"

Chu Qianli's weak voice came from outside the door: "Brother, it's me."

He Shichen was frightened in an instant. To be honest, he didn't want to see her now, but he still bit the bullet and opened the door, muttering, "What's the matter?"

He Shichen didn't fully open the door. He only looked at the people outside through a crack in the door.

Chu Qianli squeezed by the door, she asked with a guilty conscience: "Brother, can you borrow your homework?"

Chu Qianli didn't expect that there were so many homework. She was taken aback after watching the class and felt that she had played too much in the early stage. She really doesn't like doing homework, but not handing in homework will cause trouble, and fooling one can avoid a lot of troubles.

So I just wanted to copy homework.

He Shichen suddenly felt relieved. He suddenly felt that Chu Qianli was amazing. She was jumping repeatedly between unfathomable and awkwardly off-line, making people completely incomprehensible with her bizarre style of painting.

He Shichen looked at her eagerly gaze, and said lightly: "You don't barely know everything in human beings, why don't you know the answer to your homework?"

Chu Qianli's eyes widened: "Ah this..."

He Shichen closed the door coldly: "Do your own homework."

Chu Qianli faced closed doors: "..."

Chu Qianli returned to the house angrily. She jumped her feet in the bedroom with anger: "Damn, damn, a mere human who can't even understand the stars..."

Why is he so strict?

Just let her copy it!

Chu Qianli sat back at the table, she thought about it, and decided to ask Xingxing for help.

After a while, Tan Muxing received Chu Qianli's WeChat message at home, and he checked it out curiously.

[I think we, as friends, need to get to know each other. I want to know some of your views. ]

Tan Muxing was taken aback for a moment. He didn't expect the topic to be so serious, and he replied in confusion: [What's my opinion? ]

[You take a photo of the 137 after-school questions for me to see. ]

Tan Muxing looked at the WeChat content: "..."

Not long after, Chu Qianli received a photo of Tan Muxing. She thought that Xingxing did everything simply, a hundred times better than the money printing machine next door!

Not only did Tan Muxing send photos, he also sent two more texts, basically copying the previous text with only minor changes.

[High EQ: I think we, as friends, need to get to know each other. I want to know some of your views. ]

[Low EQ: You can show me a picture of page 137 after-school questions. ]