The Greatest Astrologist

Early in the morning, Chu Qianli woke up sleepily. She turned off the alarm clock on her mobile phone and lay on the bed again looking at the astrological map, and finally got up slowly to wash.

On the desk, homework books and playing cards were spread out in a mess, with unopened tarot cards on the side. Chu Qianli casually swept the objects on the table into his school bag, then picked up the bag irresponsibly, and finally finished his tidying work.

"Ah, I almost forgot." Chu Qianli reached out her hand and fumbled for the playing cards in her bag. She moved quickly and counted them, intending to perform routine divination.

This is her habit since childhood.

She divined the same question every day.

Chu Qianli no longer needs to use the card array to interpret. She drew out a few poker cards and opened them one by one on the table. Before she finished reading, she said, "It's really bad luck."

The answer to this question has not changed.

The so-called good time, right place and right people, everything pays attention to timing, but she doesn't know when she can wait for the opportunity.

At the dinner table, Chu Qianli and He Shichen sat opposite each other for breakfast. They will go to school later to welcome the brand new Monday.

Chu Qianli took a peek at He Shichen. While chewing on the dumplings, she reminded her: "Make money."

He Shichen dines silently and gracefully.

Seeing that he did not respond, Chu Qianli immediately began to chant: "Make money, make money, make money..."

"Shut up, I can't eat and sleep." He Shichen's expression collapsed for a second. His blood pressure rose early in the morning and said angrily, "Moreover, the main job of students is to study. Don't always stare at short-term interests."

Chu Qianli: "Our family is engaged in the Internet. You should adapt to 996 now."

He Shichen: "..." Is this all human words?

He Shichen doesn't want to talk to Chu Qianli now. He was repairing his broken worldview yesterday. To be honest, he can't stand any stimulation right now. This is like the appearance of ghosts and ghosts in reality-oriented novels. If there is no high-energy warning, every reader will have to slow down.

He Shichen hasn't planned to think about Chu Qianli recently, he needs some time to digest the shocking information.

In the class, Chu Qianli ushered in a rare peace. He Shichen regarded her as an invisible person and ignored her behavior in class for the time being.

Tan Muxing was surprised: "I always feel that your relationship with He Shichen has changed."

Chu Qianli: "I guess he is like the Muggle who first saw magic in "Harry Potter"."

Tan Muxing smiled bitterly: "Is He Shichen a Muggle?"

Qiu Qingkong rushed happily. She greeted the classmates in the front seat of Chu Qianli, and then took the other person's seat, sat at the table with Chu Qianli and Tan Muxing, and said excitedly: "I have come to apprentice!"

Chu Qianli replied freely: "Ah, I have seen your astrolabe, you are indeed suitable for learning these."

Tan Muxing asked in confusion: "Apprentice?"

Qiu Qingkong was full of excitement: "Yes, I have watched a lot of videos on the Internet but I'm not so accurate, so I want to come to the teacher to learn."

Qiu Qingkong has always been interested in occultism, but there are many different kinds of fortune-tellers on the Internet. Discovering Chu Qianli's amazing strength, she immediately decided to formally study with a teacher.

Chu Qianli said slowly: "Although I promised to teach you, I don't need to call me a teacher. I can only provide personal experience, and interpretation is a personal thing."

Each fortune-teller has his own interpretation style, in other words even the fortune-telling is personalized.

"That can be regarded as a teacher. What are you going to learn now?" Qiu Qingkong's eyes were bright, and she said nonchalantly, "Oh, should I first pay for teaching, people on the Internet charge for teaching..."

Chu Qianli: "I don't charge your tuition, but I need you to do something."

Qiu Qingkong: "What's the matter?"

Chu Qianli put a piece of paper on the table, and then pushed it to Qiu Qingkong: "Just help me publicize the content on it."

Chu Qianli has analyzed Qiu Qingkong's astrolabe, and the other party is extremely capable of disseminating information and can remain active for a long time.

When Tan Muxing looked sideways, he found that there was a price list on the slip of paper, which was charged according to the categories of astrological dice, tarot cards, and poker, and the divination timeliness of various tools were marked at the back. At the bottom there is a separate "Divination and Horoscope", which claims to be able to answer any question and is the most expensive.

Tan Muxing's heart was clear, Chu Qianli did not charge Qiu Qingkong's tuition, but arranged for the other party to post a small advertisement.

Qiu Qingkong took the note. After reading it, she suddenly realized: "I understand, the teacher wants to promote the business."

Tan Muxing looked at Chu Qianli, and he objectively commented: "It's very appropriate for you to let her do this."

"Yes, I think her horoscopes are very popular and have a strong ability to spread information, so..." Chu Qianli suddenly recovered. She looked at her tablemate in surprise, and said in a daze, "Do you also have astrology?"

Otherwise, how could he make such an evaluation?

Tan Muxing shook his head: "I'm sorry, I don't know how."

Chu Qianli was stunned: "Then how do you know that she is suitable?"

Qiu Qingkong raised his hand and said, "Teacher, my family is engaged in media, and the whole class knows it."

Tan Muxing added with a good temper: "One of the largest media companies in China, you can know it without astrology."

Chu Qianli: "!?"

Tan Muxing looked at the shocked expression at the same table, and smiled helplessly: "It seems that you were right last time, using astrology is almost cost effective, occasionally there are other methods."

Chu Qianli said that she read Ma Zhe to escape instinct, and talked about Mu Xing now understanding her inertial thinking.

"The content is too simple, there are no gimmicks on the Internet, and now the web texts can only be read by people who have a messy name." Qiu Qingkong stroked his chin while making suggestions, "I will help the teacher change it. Anyway, the basic information is retained. That's it?"

Chu Qianli resolutely said: "Very well, it is decided that it is you, Pikaqiu!"

Talking about Muxing: "The Homophonic Terrier has to be deducted."

The three gathered together to advise, Qiu Qingkong as the copywriter, Tan Muxing as the artist, and Chu Qianli as the first party.

"According to the teacher's divination strength, the price should also be adjusted..." Qiu Qingkong wanted to use a pen to add zero to the number, but found that the pen was held by Chu Qianli, and couldn't help but look up in astonishment.

Chu Qianli stopped and said, "Don't change the price."

"why?"

"It just so happens. This can also be your introductory course." Chu Qianli paused for a moment and tilted his head. "Although many fortune-tellers rely on astrology and tarot for profit and enjoy the reputation and status brought by the stars, I am not very much. I like this feeling..."

"This is not to say that it is not good to make money with the stars, but that people who come to ask for the stars are basically desperate. Many people will not believe the stars if they are not badly frustrated, they are suffering to the extreme, and they place their hopes on this. ."

Chu Qianli has received many first-time astrologers. Most of them are stuck in suffocating despair. If they are people who live a happy life, they rarely want to spy on their fate.

Many people are lost in the long dark night, and only then hope that there will be a little bit of starlight on the night.

Even so, they may suspect the fortuneteller, and maybe they will be deceived by the fortuneteller.

Chu Qianli fiddled with the astrological dice on the table, listening to them make a crisp sound, and whispered softly: "The powerful and powerful will use the stars to consolidate their position, but those who really need the stars may not have access to them for a lifetime. This is from ancient times. The reality so far may have violated the spirit of astrology."

Top fortune-tellers always work for successful people in the secular sense, but these people are often not groups that desperately need the power of stars.

Tan Muxing caught her rare solemnity, and tentatively asked: "Astrological spirit?"

"Well, have you seen "Harry Potter"? We have been Muggles who can't be magical in our lives, but we will still be moved by the story of magic. I think this is the spirit of astrology."

Chu Qianli smiled and said: "It is possible that I will not be able to calculate a hexagram for a lifetime, but I will be shocked by the philosophy of the stars and realize that I will be meaningful in the world. There are some things that only I can do."

The birth chart reveals everyone's life issues, and this issue is unique and irreplaceable.

Under the vast starry sky, anyone is as small as dust, but still wants to use the starlight to do the dust of wanton dance.

"Of course, this is what my family said, and there are many people who oppose me." Chu Qianli sighed, and she looked at Qiu Qingkong, "So I have no objection to you relying on stars to make big money. I also said in advance that you don't need to be a teacher."

Qiu Qingkong was taken aback for a moment: "Why do they oppose you? I think you said it well."

"It's not normal to be opposed. Scientists often pinch." Chu Qianli even forgot how many people criticized him. Anyway, there are too many people, just like the stars in the sky.

She numbly shook her fingers and counted: "Furthermore, there are so many schools of numerology. There are several schools of astrology alone. The ancient Chinese astrology’s Guo Lao Xing Sect and the Seven Governments are more than four. They are handed down by laymen as fortune-telling, and Western astrology is divided into classical schools. Astrology and modern astrology can be pinched between the ancient and modern schools, and if there is atheism in Western Zhanli, you can pinch..."

Chu Qianli occasionally felt that he was not an astrologer, but actually a battle star, fighting with other people who study stars every day.

Tan Muxing asked curiously: "Then which school are you?"

Chu Qianli said frankly: "I have learned things and mastered everything, and I am considered to be a sect."

Talking about Twilight Star: "..."

Tan Muxing imagined that she claimed to be a Marxist believer in front of a metaphysicist, and then realized that it was indeed enough for her to drink a pot, and it would be impossible without angering the crowd.

Qiu Qingkong: "So the teacher doesn't like to use astrology to make money?"

Chu Qianli: "That's not true. The rich will charge more, and the poor will charge less. Try to reduce the gap between the rich and the poor."

Qiu Qingkong nodded thoughtfully, and she reached out and added zero to the price: "Then the price should still be changed."

Chu Qianli widened his eyes in surprise: "Why?"

Qiu Qingkong: "Because it's really too low, it's just two cups of milk tea."

Chu Qianli was dumbfounded: "Is your milk tea in the city so expensive!?"

Tan Muxing echoed: "The original price is really not expensive for the classmates. Of course, our school is special."

Qiu Qingkong agreed: "The teacher does not understand the material world at all."

Chu Qianli retreated tactically, and she asked inconceivably, "Why do you know that I ignore the material world? Have you never seen my astrolabe?"

Tan Muxing whispered: "...because many things can be known without astrology."

Tan Mu Xing found that Chu Qianli lacked common sense of life. She was really only good at dealing with the stars. Every day, she spread the desk in a messy way, and all the courses she was not interested in were sleeping.

She estimated that she didn't know how rich the class was, nor did she understand the cost of food and clothing and luxury cars.

For example, the pen that Qiu Qingkong now holds for writing is worth a lot of money, but in Chu Qianli's view it is probably an ordinary pen.

Qiu Qingkong negotiated with Twilight Star, and the two set a price for Chu Qianli's divination and reached an agreement with satisfaction.

Chu Qianli looked at the new price in panic. She re-recognized her environment and resisted not whimpering: "Woohoo, the evil capitalism, one day will usher in the liberation of all mankind..."

She knew that the people in the school should be rich, but her imagination for wealth was too barren, and she hadn't adjusted the prices in the village.

Tan Muxing used his mobile phone to show the finished product to Party A, and said with a good word: "Yes, yes, we will all be liberated, now let's take a look at the layout?"

What Chu Qianli gave was a scribbled note. The text was polished by Qiu Qingkong and typeset by Tan Muxing. Now it becomes an exquisite electronic picture.

Chu Qianli looked at the star and moon pattern dotted with text, and exclaimed: "It's so beautiful, you just drew it? Would you still design?"

Tan Muxing said embarrassedly: "Well, I sometimes paint clothes, this is the same."

Chu Qianli: "It's amazing. Will you be a fashion designer in the future?"

Tan Muxing was suddenly at a loss: "Ah this..."

Qiu Qingkong raised his hand and said, "Teacher, there are several clothing brands in his family. I think he may not be able to design."

Like the He's, Qiu Qingkong's family has only developed rapidly in recent years, and they are engaged in media, Internet, and finance businesses.

Tan Mu Xing's family is engaged in business, and he has had money since his grandfather's grandfather. The family network is quite huge, and the clothing industry is just one of them.

Hearing this, Chu Qianli stared at the tablemate in silence, and suddenly realized that he was innocent.

Tan Muxing looked back at Chu Qianli in embarrassment. He blushed for his class and bowed his head weakly: "I'm sorry."

It was he who betrayed the people.

I can only apologize to Marxist believers.

Chu Qianli: "..." I didn't expect that you guy with big eyebrows and big eyes would also betray the revolution!

As an inexperienced astrologer, Chu Qianli suffered the double impact of Qiu Qingkong and Tan Evening Star. Now she has no psychological burden and can charge her classmates without guilt.

She deeply felt that narrowing the gap between the rich and the poor was imminent and must contribute a little to lower the domestic Gini coefficient.