Ancient Chinese astrology is essentially the practice of determining good and bad fortunes based on the brightness and position of stars.

In ancient times, the stars were divided into three enclosures, four symbols, and twenty-eight constellations.

You may not be familiar with the three enclosures, but you probably know about the Purple Star. One of the enclosures is called the Purple Star Enclosure.

In ancient times, astrological observations were used to divine the fortunes and misfortunes of a dynasty. In my generation, we dare not predict major events, and we have no control over minor matters.

Hahaha, just kidding.

I can still deal with minor matters, it just depends on whether people have enough "sincerity" or not.

Each person's position and latitude and longitude, as well as the view of the stars they see, are all different, corresponding to their unique star charts.

And I determine a person's fortune based on these star charts.

Of course, the main events don't come to someone like me, a small fry. I can only bluff my way through and make a living.

I looked at Mr. Li in front of me, with a wry smile on my face: "You're saying he's the one with the problem?"

The boss awkwardly rubbed his head and picked up the two or three-year-old child in front of him.

"This child is my nephew. Lately, I don't know what's wrong, he keeps crying and won't stop until he sees the stars. I thought you were an expert in stargazing, so I asked you to take a look."

After hearing his words, I suddenly remembered something: "Which stars is your child looking at?"

He pointed to a corner of the sky. It was still daytime and no stars were visible, but based on the direction, it should be the constellation Zhen.

Changsha Star!

Not favorable for descendants.

What this child is looking at isn't just stars, it's his own destiny!

"This child has an extraordinary talent and can sense his own fate from the changing star charts. He feels something bad, but can't express it, so he can only cry incessantly."

After I finished speaking, the boss was dumbfounded: "Are you saying my nephew is a genius?"

I couldn't help but sigh and massage my temples: "I'm saying that your nephew's family will encounter disaster."

Hearing my words, the boss immediately knelt down and pleaded, "Master, please save my nephew."

I found it strange. Why is he only concerned about his nephew? Doesn't he ask about his own brother?

At this point, he continued, "I'm not afraid of you laughing at me. I was born unable to have children, so after my younger brother had a child, we discussed and decided to have him adopted by me. They already have a son, and they can't afford one more."

"So, he's your adopted son in name?"

He wiped away his tears and said, "Yes, I'm over fifty now, and I finally have this one son. Please, you must save him."

"Wait a minute, your younger brother just had a child, and you're already over fifty?"

"Well, my younger brother is my father's illegitimate child," he said awkwardly.

Wow, your family is quite complicated.

Regardless of their complex relationships, since I've taken the money, it means I've taken the job. So, I reassured him, "Don't worry, as long as the money is enough, I can solve the problem."

After hearing these words, the boss finally smiled and pulled me towards his home.