Seeing that sign, Yan Fei almost laughed out loud and said, "Isn't this the same getup used by those swindlers on fortune-telling streets back in China? How come I'm seeing it here in a remote and impoverished place in Africa? Besides, the sign is written entirely in Chinese characters, are you sure these African uncles can understand it?"
Wen Rou had never been to China, so she asked curiously, "Little Fei, are there such people in China too?"
Yan Fei explained, "In some cities within China, there are always one or two streets filled with fortune-tellers like these. They do have a market, but it's all fraudulent. Except that those people are fully decked out, unlike this old man who looks rather shabby."
Wen Rou said, "Look at this elderly gentleman, he looks just like an immortal from a painting, how could he be a con artist? Could you be wrong?"