Fortune Teller Master

At 5:30 in the morning, Lin Qingyin appeared on time next to the ancient tree in the Civic Park. At this time, there were many uncles and aunts carrying Mazars around the ancient tree. Even Aunt Zhang who initially believed that Lin Qingyin was a liar Come over to join in the fun.

Aunt Zhang and Grandma Jiang have been good friends for many years. No one knows the situation of the Jiang family better than her. It only took a few days for Kung Fu to see the days of the Jiang family prospering again. Aunt Zhang began to mutter in her heart. Isn't this little girl really capable?

Curious about Lin Qingyin, Aunt Zhang couldn't help but join the crowd. Fortune-telling is not cheap, but it doesn't cost money to watch the fun. If one or two are accurate, it can be said that by coincidence, if it is accurate, the designated person has real skills.

Aunt Zhang watched Lin Qingyin sitting cross-legged under the old tree, and she was so impressed that she couldn't understand how such a big girl would actually be engaged in the business of counting.

After Lin Qingyin sat down, he still grabbed the stones, and Wang Fatzi had seen Lin Qingyin's use of stones to form an array in the Jiang's house. Especially, the eyesight price allowed the uncles and aunts to withdraw from a place. Put the Mazar you brought in front of Lin Qingyin, this is for the guests who come to count.

Lin Qingyin threw out the stones in the hand like a play, but each stone fell exactly where she wanted. Looking at Wang Fatzi's hot, sweating fat face and the uncles and aunts who kept fanning fans, Lin Qingyin also included Wang Fatzi and the empty Mazar in front of him.

When Lin Qingyin threw out the last stone, Wang Fatzi immediately felt that the heat in the air had dropped, and the cool wind was passing by, and he was very comfortable. Wang Fatzi looked at Lin Qingyin and couldn't wait for the five-body cast. For a fat man, there is nothing happier than blowing cool breeze outdoors in summer!

Cooling down, Wang Fatzi worked hard and took out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket and said aloud: "No. 1, Wang Shufen."

"I, I, me!" An aunt who had looked at her for a long time, rushed at a speed that was completely inconsistent with her posture, and sat on the Mazar with a butt, looking at the crowd around with some shame. It was not embarrassing to lower the voice and Lin Qingyin said: "Master, I have something I can't decide."

Lin Qingyin handed her a pen and paper: "Write a word."

Aunt Wang for the first time fortune-telling, did not quite understand what it means to write. A knowledgeable teller next to her: "You just want a word, what do you want to write, the master can guess what you want to test based on your written words."

Aunt Wang confusedly took the pen, did not know what to write, and subconsciously wrote a common and simple "tian" word.

Lin Qingyin looked at the words and looked at the face of Aunt Wang: "Your wife has been dead for five or six years?"

Aunt Wang opened her eyes sharply: "This year is just the sixth year." Thinking of the lover who passed away, Aunt Wang sighed a little: "He has no luck, he has been suffering for a lifetime and pulled his children up. I left me alone. To be honest, I didn’t know how to get here in the first two or three years. The children work in the field, and I am alone during the day and night. opened."

Lin Qingyin's finger clicked on the word "Tian": "Heaven, the two are also paired, and the couple is Tiancheng." Lin Qingyin looked at Aunt Wang with bright eyes: "What you want to ask today is your marriage."

The onlookers all smiled in good faith. Aunt Wang turned back and shrugged them a little embarrassedly: "Both sides, don't cheer, or you won't let you listen."

The old neighbors shut their mouths immediately, and Lin Qingyin smiled: "Did the two of your characters bring you?"

"Bring it!" Aunt Wang took out the note already written and handed it to Lin Qingyin, with a bit of anxiety on her face and a bit of expectation: "In fact, I haven't dared to tell the child, I just want to start It seems that we are not successful. If it is successful, I will consult the children. If it is not successful, I will not bother, so as not to embarrass the children."

Lin Qingyin looked at the eight characters on the top of his eyes, and said directly without pinching: "Heaven and Earth are together, and the five elements of Yin and Yang are matched. It is a good marriage. Your court is Yuanyuan, and the ears are beaded. "No." Lin Qingyin said a series of dates written under the two characters: "August 16 of this year is a day for happy events, which is exactly the same as your characters."

Aunt Wang couldn't close her smile, and gladly took out a thousand dollars and handed it over: "I'll go home and call the child. If the happy event is settled, I will ask the little master to drink the wine."

Lin Qingyin nodded with a smile: "Okay, I'll go back and cheer."

Aunt Wang hummed Xiaoqu with satisfaction, and the lively people beside him choked with excitement, watching Lin Qingyin's eyes brighter. After writing a simple word, it can be seen by the little master that so many things are really amazing.

The second person who came to count is the old man with the surname Li. He seemed to want to rub the old fortune of Aunt Wang in front of him. He did not say anything and wrote a word "tian" directly on the paper. Seeing the lively Aunt Li next to it, she couldn't help but laugh: "I will also test this, hurry home and have a happy event, it is a good marriage."

Everyone around laughed, and then listened to Lin Qingyin's unhurried inquiries: "This is for your son's marriage?"

Old Man Li glanced at Lin Qingyin: "How can you tell that I am not asking for myself?"

Lin Qingyin smiled: "From your appearance, your husband and wife have a good relationship and both are in good health. Do you still want to count for yourself, are you afraid that your wife will use a broom to pump you?"

Someone who knew Mr. Li immediately happily laughed. Many of Mr. Li's daughter-in-laws knew it. They were very cheerful but had a short temper. In recent years, Mr. Li has been picked up by his wife.

Old Man Li saw Lin Qingyin's thoughts at a glance, and figured out that he had a son. He was very convinced of her and quickly wrote his son's character: "I just want to count my son. I don't hide the master's saying that last month My son made a blind date. I looked at the little girl very well, and I wanted them to settle the marriage as soon as possible. Please help me to see if there is any drama between them."

Lin Qingyin looked at the word "tian" and the birth date on the paper, and looked up and asked old man Li: "Is there a picture of your son?" Dunlin Qingyin added another sentence: "If you don't add a filter, there is no beauty." real picture."

The current mobile phone camera is really terrible. It can change a face into another one, and everyone who looks good can't wait for people to live in beauty cameras. The person taking pictures is happy, but it is hard for the fortune teller. A thin fine line can affect the result of the fortune telling, not to mention that the lines and spots on the face are worn away, and the eyes, nose and lips are adjusted. The photo is gone, it really can't be calculated.

In fact, it should be the best for me to see each other, but many young people do not believe this. Uncles and aunts are afraid to let their children know that they will be scolded, so they mostly hide it. In other words, Lin Qingyin is very capable, and it can be calculated if you take whatever you want, and more photos are just to verify the results of your own calculations, so as not to get out of the way.

Uncle Li flipped through his phone and finally found a photo of his son watching TV on May 1st. Old Master Li is an old camera. There is no such function as a beauty filter, but the pixels are almost a bit.

Lin Qingyin looked at the photos and returned the phone to Uncle Li, shaking his head at him.

Uncle Li was anxious at first glance: "Why did Wang Shufen write a sky word, you will praise her to the sky, and if I write a sky word, you shake your head? Master, can you not be sexist."

Lin Qingyin clicked the words on the paper: "The word measurement not only depends on what the word is written, but also on how to write it, but also cooperates with the eight characters to deduce."

"Look at the astronomical character you wrote, one is long and thick on the top, and the large characters below are like being independent on the bottom." Lin Qingyin looked up at old man Li: "One big, one is unique. Whether it is from Words can still tell from the face that your son's attitude towards the other half is very tough. In the current words, is it a little masculinity?"

Old Man's face changed, and his son's virtue knew that although he was not as obvious as his girlfriend, he did have this tendency in his speech. Old Man Li is also very puzzled about this. How can he raise such a stubborn son as a man who is afraid of his wife?

Lin Qingyin returned the paper to him: "Your son has no sign of a happy event in the past two years, and naturally there is no drama with that girl. By the way, I may not listen to this sentence, if your son does not change it His ideas, even if they are married, will not go well."

"Is there a chance to change my face?" Old man Li looked forward to move down Mazar: "Then you go to my house to do something and let him change it!"

Lin Qingyin smiled: "I'm not a monster, I can do anything. Go back and educate yourself. Fat, collect money, the next one!"

Old man Li gave money depressively, took out his mobile phone and called his son full of anxiety: "Chaoming, what's the object of your blind date this time? You haven't met her very frequently recently, when was she invited? Come sit at home?"

"What? Divided? You still don't know why?" Old Man Li exploded when he heard it, and yelled angrily: "You don't know that I know, hurry home to me after work tonight, not to let your mother Take a broom and pump you, I think you never know why!"

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The issues that uncles and grandparents care about are nothing more than the marriage of children and grandchildren, the academic career of children. For Lin Qingyin, calculating such a thing is like calculating a mathematical problem of one plus one equal to several. . But for those who came to calculate the Gua, I had a thought about things that had been lingering in my heart, and my heart was settled down.

After counting ten, Lin Qingyin stood up ready to close the booth. After watching the lively aunts and aunts for a long time, they all looked for the master to be very excited about the matter.

Judging from this morning, this little master is not too uncertain. Whether the family is a son or daughter, how many children, family harmony or widowhood alone, it is needless to say that others will know at a glance. Although some of the calculated things may not be fulfilled for a while, they can be seen on the spot, just like the old man Lee who roared with a black face and holding a phone, and at a glance he knew that his son was dumped by other girls .

A thousand dollars is not cheap in the eyes of many people, but in the eyes of this kind of aunt who spends thousands to buy health care products at every turn!

See Lin Qingyin's word axis on the ground, and see the lively uncles and aunts can't sit still: "Master, will you still be fortune telling tomorrow?"

Wang Fatzi immediately took out his mobile phone: "It's still the old rules, sign up for an appointment in advance, add WeChat to WeChat, leave me a phone without WeChat. As for whether or not you will have a fortune teller tomorrow, it's up to Master Xiao's time!" Turned around and asked Lin Qingyin: "Master, will it be tomorrow?"

Lin Qingyin shook his head: "Seven days later, I will come here again." She said that she reached out and nodded one of the old men in cultural shirts: "You will wait for me here at three o'clock the next day."

The uncles and aunts immediately turned their attention to the old man, and for a moment did not know whether they should envy or sympathize with him. They could be ordered by the little master alone, and the things they encountered were not small.

After counting the hexagrams, he came out of the park, Lin Qingyin touched the bulging backpack, and the fat Wang Zhao, who was in a good mood, revealed a row of white teeth: "Find a delicious place, I invite you to have breakfast."

"That feeling is good, let's eat in this wishful wonton shop." Wang Fatzi Le Zizi rubbed his hands: "I can definitely be invited by the little master to eat, I am definitely the only one."

"Well, it's not just you." Lin Qingyin took out his mobile phone and made a jerky call: "I'm going to invite the little teacher who gave me the supplementary lesson. He will have to give me a lesson after a while. I'm afraid he can't carry it."