Tanggu Bridge, Linjiang County.
Zhu Huai'an rode in a carriage, and just upon reaching the bridge, he saw a crowd gathered around a fortune-telling stall at the bridgehead.
Seeing this, he smiled and said, "This Divination Master must be quite accurate; otherwise, why would so many people come to have their fortunes told?"
The old coachman slightly lifted his eyelids and similarly smiled, "Many Divination Masters in the world use deception to trick others; who knows if there are any shills among these people?"
Beside them, another clean-shaven, fair-skinned attendant noticed Zhu Huai'an's intent and cheerfully said, "I don't think so. Look at those seeking fortunes; there are men and women, old and young. Even if there were shills among them, the Divination Master must have some true skills..."
Zhu Huai'an did not wait for the attendant to finish speaking, jumped down from the carriage, and walked directly toward the fortune-telling stall.
The others hurriedly followed him.