Fortune Teller Master

Lin Qingyin was pushed back into the room in disgrace, and Qingyin's mother looked at the piles of money in the bag with a complex mood. How many people had to fortune-telling to earn so much money?

Qingyin's mother had only taken half a day's leave, and now she doesn't have to go to work anymore. The top priority is to call Qingyin's father back to discuss the establishment of the store.

Qingxin's father, Lin Xu, worked in a chemical company during the day and worked part-time as a takeout brother after get off work. Chemical companies are not allowed to bring mobile phones into the production area. Qingyin's mother rarely calls him when she is at work. Only when it is particularly urgent, she calls the office and asks the office staff to shout.

The chemical plant started working very early. It was almost at half past six to arrive at the unit. It was about seven o'clock to enter the workshop. Although the labor intensity is great, the salary is much higher than other companies.

In the workshop, Lin Xu was sullenly pouring raw materials into the machine, and the office hurriedly ran over to call Lin Xu: "Your wife has an urgent matter to call you and ask you to call you back."

Lin Xu sank in his heart, and quickly put down the bucket in his hand, while nervously guessing whether something had happened at home, he ran fast, almost came to the workers' locker room at the speed of a sprint of 100 meters, and panicked to take the key to open The cabinet took out his mobile phone, and his heart was beating violently at the moment he dialed the number.

The phone dialed out twice, three times, the longer Lin Xu's heartbeat was, the faster he hung up, when he wanted to hang up and re-dial, the phone was connected, there was noisy voice from the phone, Lin Xu Hearing the voice of Qingyin's mother, she said a little far away: "Two pounds of fritters and a dollar of soy milk, soy milk helped me directly install it in the insulated barrel..." Then the voice became clear: "Lao Lin, you hurry home."

Lin Xu’s heart is still high, and the family’s conditions are not good. Unless the matter is related to Lin Qingyin, the couple basically do not ask for leave. After all, asking for leave will not only deduct wages but also affect the bonus. But listening to the phone, it doesn't look like anything.

Lin Xu pursed his dry lips: "What happened to the unvoiced voice?"

Qingyin's mother seemed a little tangled and seemed afraid of others hearing it. She lowered her voice and said: "Please come back on leave, don't worry on the way, pay attention to safety."

Although his wife said nothing to worry about, Lin Xu still had a numb scalp. After taking a day off with the production manager, he hurried back home on an electric car and ran to the third floor without stopping.

The room seemed to hear his voice. Lin Xu opened the door before waiting for the key. Qingyin's mother felt distressed at him when he saw his sweating face: "You don't need to worry about everything." "

Lin Xu went into the house in a confused mood. Lin Qingyin waved a fritter in his hand and waved at him: "Dad, are you back?"

Lin Xu looked at her daughter and looked at her daughter-in-law, and she was very puzzled: "What is the matter with you calling me back? A lot of money will be deducted for one day off!"

Qingyin's mother did not go around, and handed the paper bag Lin Qingyin gave to Lin Xu: "The girl gave 200,000, let us resign and go home to open a small shop."

Lin Xu stared blankly at the piles of big red money inside, and knelt down slightly with a soft leg: "Where did the girl come from with so much money? Have you sent a scholarship again?"

Speaking of the source of the money, Qingyin's mother's expression is very complicated: "Girls go out to make fortune-telling for others."

"What?" Lin Xu quickly reached out and took out his ears, knocking: "I tinnitus just now, you said it again, I didn't hear it."

The Qingyin mother repeated the words one by one: "The Qingyin went out to tell others fortune-telling and earned 200,000 yuan!"

Lin Xu opened his mouth in shock at the amount of information in this sentence, and looked at the girl who chewed on the fritters in disbelief, always feeling like she was dreaming.

Have you been sleeping too little recently and have hallucinations?

Why didn't he know that his girlfriend would be fortune telling!

Lin Qingyin swallowed the fritters in his mouth and corrected them seriously: "Mom, I didn't have time to say just now. I have kept the fortune-telling money myself, and that 200,000 is the reward for choosing a house for others."

Lin Xu hadn't recovered from the shock of fortune-telling, and was disturbed by the word "yin house": "Yin house? Cemetery, that can't give people random choices, it's easy to have an accident! What happened to the family?"

Lin Qingyin estimated the next time and said very calmly: "It's good, it is estimated that it will soon go bankrupt!"

Lin Xu almost fell with a dizzy head, and there was a bit of crying in his voice: "Daughter, you are a scam! Will you go to jail?"

Qingyin's mother was also a little dazed by the amount of information, but she already knew the level of Lin Qingyin's fortune-telling in the morning, and felt that her daughter did this for some reason.

Lin Qingyin picked up a fritter and ripped it with soy milk to take a bite. Some little capers shook their legs, and the taste was really good.

"That greedy property was pitted, and the ancestral grave was sold to a desperate place. For this reason, a person has died." Lin Qingyin said lightly: "I helped him break the dilemma and help them choose to protect the offspring. A healthy place for Feng Shui."

Lin Xu’s father felt that his thoughts were a bit confusing: “Why bankrupt again?”

"The money for life is naturally frustrated." Lin Qingyin looked at Lin Xu, who was uneasy, and said helplessly: "You can rest assured that the family knows that their family will go bankrupt, and they thank me in their hearts! "

As soon as the voice fell, the mobile phone on the table rang, and Lin Qingyin pressed the release button, and heard the voice of Zhang Wu from the mobile phone: "Little Master, my company broke the product problem today, to talk about Several contracts are yellow, and all previously signed orders have been cancelled. I guess my company is finished!"

Lin Xu: "........."

Are you so happy when you are done? ?

Zhang Wu: "Thank you! You are the great benefactor of our family!"

Lin Xu: "........."

We don’t understand the world of the rich.

Zhang Wu repeatedly thanked him and hung up the phone. Lin Xu's eyes changed when he saw Lin Qingyin's eyes: This is brainwashing for others, and it sounds crazy!

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Lin Qingyin ate his meal and waited for a break before being pushed back to the room to write his homework. Qingyin's mother retold Lin Xu the scene she saw in the park in the morning while tidying up the house.

Lin Xu looked at the money in the bag and then at the wife on the opposite side: "Is my daughter really so accurate?"

Qing Yin's mother nodded heavily: "If you don't say anything, let's just say that you're looking for someone. Our girl looked at the characters and photos and figured out where the person was. It's amazing. Don't talk about others, just let me see. I’m all excited, and I especially want to find a girl.

Lin Xu looked at the money in the bag with some concern: "Then we really go to the store? Won't the girl's money be lost?"

"No!" Qingyin's mother handed the jade pendant given by Lin Qingyin to Lin Xu: "The girl gave it, we won't be so unlucky when we put it on. We will listen to the girl's affairs in the future and will never lose money. !"

Lin Xu took the jade pendant and put it on his neck. I don't know if it worked in my heart. After wearing it, I felt like it was not so sleepy.

Qingyin's mother touched the same jade pendant on her chest and said seriously: "Our family said Yinyin, let's open a small shop near the community. You see, we have done two hard jobs in the past two years. Not to mention, things at home can't be seen at all. Qingyin starts high school when he starts school, and the learning pressure is much higher than that of the first year. If learning can't help us, we will do the logistics well. I don't like to eat when I cook. In the future, you will cook for her at home, and don’t let our voiceless hunger have a full meal."

Qingyin's father always fails to do business, and there is already a psychological shadow: "What kind of business do we open a store?"

"Vinyin said, open a small shop and sell some sorbet fruit and the like." Qingyin's mother looked into the house and said in a low voice, "I found that recently Yinyin is particularly interested in eating, and she likes to eat more. It’s true.

"Yes, I listen to you." Lin Xu nodded heavily: "I'll go to the unit and resign."

Qingyin's mother handed the bag and handed it to Lin Xu: "You go to store the money in the bank first. I'm not at ease to keep so much cash at home."

Lin Xu took the money and went out. Qingyin's mother told Qingyin that she was going to go to the unit to do the resignation procedures. When it was time to go out, Jiang Wei and Wang Fatzi came.

Lin Qingyin and his mother returned home this morning after finishing their fortune-telling. Wang Fatzi guessed that the mother and daughter must have a chat, so they went to Jiang Wei's house to have breakfast. It was estimated that it was almost time before Jiang Wei came together.

Qingyin's mother already knew what happened to Fatty Wang and Jiang Wei, and they were not as nervous as they were before. After letting in the two, Qingyin's mother hurried to the kitchen to wash the fruit and put it on the coffee table, and then called Lin Qingyin out of the room and asked with some uneasiness: "You are not allowed to let Jiang Wei do your homework for you, do you know?"

Lin Qingyin glanced at Wang Fatzi for a day and nodded dejectedly: "I remember."

Jiang Wei's mouth was almost torn apart by the surprise joy that fell from the sky, did happiness come so suddenly? Know that he never wrote so many words after graduating from high school! Auntie, you are even more dear than my mother! ! !

Qingyin's mother asked Lin Qingyin to look at Jiang Wei again, and said softly, "Jiang Wei, I really trouble you, and I have to trouble you to make up for the Qingyin."

Jiang Wei: "Hahaha, it should be!"

Voiceless mother: "The next time Voiceless will let you help her with her homework. Don't take care of her and let her do it herself."

Jiang Wei: "Ha ha ha ha ha! Must be necessary!"

Hahaha, I can't control how I can break it! !

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Since you have to write your own homework, you can only suspend the supplementary lesson. Lin Qingyin took out the rest of the homework and the textbook and put it on the table, looking for the answer from the textbook corresponding to the homework.

Although Jiang Wei is a tyrant, he prefers science subjects and is obsessed with the refreshing feeling of solving a complicated problem. Subjects that focus on recitation such as politics, geography, and history rarely get full marks. Jiang Wei used to turn to the book to find answers when doing these homework tasks at school. Although he had some unskilled backs, he knew exactly where the knowledge was in the book, so he usually turned a few Page to find what you want to see.

Jiang Wei thought Lin Qingyin should be similar to himself. Who knows Lin Qingyin frowned and watched the homework for a long time without writing.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Wei probe glanced past. Lin Qingyin was staring at the multiple-choice question on the geography test paper: "How long has it been until the holiday, and what have you learnt? You can find the answer in the book, If you can’t, just turn over the book.”

After Jiang Wei finished speaking, he was a little worried. The little master looked at a very smart person. Why is it so bad in his memory?

Lin Qingyin looked up at Jiang Wei, put down the pen and returned to the room. After a while Jiang Wei saw Lin Qingyin took a turtle shell out. The turtle shell Jiang Wei and Wang Fatzi are very familiar with it. Recently, the little master always likes to put this turtle shell in his hand. It only takes a few days to watch it brighter than before.

Carrying a turtle shell in her hand, Lin Qingyin turned around in the house a few times, and finally turned out six one-dollar coins from the drawer. Both Jiang Wei and Wang Fatzi looked at Lin Qingyin a little unknown, until she put the coin in In the turtle shell...

I don't know if it's an illusion. They vaguely seemed to hear a cry with some grievances.

Lin Qingyin sat back, looked at the first question, then shook the turtle shell, and six coins fell on the table. Lin Qingyin looked at the coin, and then wrote a B in the brackets of the first question of the test paper. .

Jiang Wei: "..."

Fatty Wang: "..."

Lin Qingyin made questions while shaking the hexagram, and soon finished the first page of the multiple-choice questions. Seeing the second big question was judgment, Lin Qingyin was happier. He didn’t even use the turtle shell. He threw a coin directly. The wrong side is wrong.

Jiang Wei looked dazzled, but felt that his brain was blank except for the sound of Ding Lingdang. After being a school bully for more than ten years, he was the first to see someone do this.

The key is……

Jiang Wei, who flipped the book and answered the answer, knocked it on the table, and it was all right!

Why even one coin can make the right multiple choice question!

After finishing the previous question, Lin Qingyin looked at the question and answer question in a daze for a moment. Jiang Wei probe took a sigh of relief and took a look at his heart. He could choose and judge you can count the hexagrams. There is no way to answer the short answer questions, but the coins can’t. Write the answer for you on paper.

Who knows that Lin Qingyin only paused and picked up the turtle shell. After a while, she suddenly picked up the geography book and turned directly to page 73. Jiang Wei couldn't help but stood up and glanced at the book. The content on that page was awesome. The answer to that short answer question.

Jiang Wei: "...!!!"

Could you tell me how the coin tells you which page is the answer?

Jiang Wei collapsed, watching Lin Qingyin quickly copy the answer and pick up the turtle shell, and then found the answer to the next question accurately. Looking at Wang Fatty, who was also dumbfounded next to him, Jiang Wei looked suspiciously with his arm and bumped him: "Fat Brother, how did Master see where the page number is?"

Wang Fatzi gave him a white look: "If I knew this, I would have become a master!"

There were only five short-answer questions, and Lin Qingyin finished copying the answers soon, and put the written test paper aside, only to find that the two people in the room looked at themselves with strange expressions.

"Little Master..." Jiang Wei sighed resentfully: "You're not so good?"

Lin Qingyin raised her head and looked at her: "What's wrong? Wouldn't the teacher let it go?"

Jiang Wei glanced at her steadily, but the teacher did not say not to let...

But the teacher didn't think that there would be a student who would count the answers! !

Wang Fatzi squeezed Jiang Wei, who was shattered by the three views, to the side, and he was particularly attentive to slap the **** and give advices and suggestions: "The little master can shake the hexagrams accurately, but the coins are too cold. I know there is an antique street selling things. It’s better to go there and pick a few ancient coins."

When Lin Qingyin heard this, she suddenly moved her heart and reached out to pick up the turtle shell. Then she started a hexagram. She calculated that the hexagram was longer than when she calculated the answer, and even looked dignified.

Three minutes later, Lin Qingyin put down the turtle shell: "We will go out to the antique street in an hour."

Wang Fatzi immediately applauded and slapped: "The time that the little master pinched out must be a good time, and you can definitely choose your favorite ancient money."

Jiang Wei: "..."

He felt that if it were in the past, he must be a loyal loyal official, and that fat Wang...

Humph! That is a flattering eunuch!

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Qicheng is also a city with cultural heritage. It was the capital of a dynasty two or three thousand years ago, and there are many historical sites. In recent decades, there have been frequent reports of digging out ancient coins by building houses and building buildings.

When Wang Fatzi used to spread his hexagrams before, he was in the market every day. He didn’t know these three teachings and nine geniuses. He didn’t know anything in various places. He was like a treasure uncle. He could find Lin Qingyin whenever he needed it. .

Wang Fatzi drove the two people to Antique Street. The Antique Street is divided into two parts. The four-story red building in front, the facades inside each one, sell paintings and calligraphy porcelain snuff bottles and other partial works of art; behind the red building An alley of some ages, on both sides of the alley is a variety of shops, some of them have no way to clean up and look at the low and dim like the houses of the past, some are put on a big plaque shop and they are also very stylish, these shops sell different It's a kind of antique writing, but it's really not true. It depends on the eyes of the buyer. There are some stalls at the end of the street, and you only need to pay ten yuan for the sanitation management fee every day.

Lin Qingyin wanted to buy the ancient money for the Gua Gua. Wang Fatzi took her directly to the back street. At this time, it was less than noon. There were not many people on the back street. Most of them looked like tourists. of. Some of the shop owners were sitting in the shop playing with mobile phones, while others were sitting under the eaves and drinking tea tray walnuts. When they saw that they looked like people with too much money, they shouted in two voices.

Although Jiang Wei is a local, this is the first time he has come to Antique Street. He looks around like a silly roe deer, and when he sees the store, he wants to go inside. Fatty Wang grabbed his collar and pouted towards Lin Qingyin: "Follow the little master."

Lin Qingyin touched the turtle shell for a moment in the middle of the street and walked directly to a shop next to it. The shop owner was sitting under the eaves drinking tea. After seeing Lin Qingyin raised his eyebrows and did not get up, he looked at the fat Wang Wang behind him and smiled.

"How come Fat Brother comes over? The business has been bad recently?"

Wang Fatzi chuckled twice and did not directly answer his question, but instead said ambiguously: "Too sullen and panicked, but also to see if boss Zhao has received any treasure."

Jiang Weigang was in his early twenties, and Lin Qingyin was only a high school student. Boss Zhao thought Wang Fatzi was a child of a relative who came out to meet the world. Coincidentally, I just collected a bunch of ancient coins ten minutes ago, some of them are old, if you like, you can buy two to play with."

After Lin Qingyin came in, he looked around in the store. His eyes stayed in the small stainless steel basin on the counter. There were dozens of ancient coins in it, which seemed to belong to all dynasties.

Wang Fatzi followed Lin Qingyin's line of sight and looked into the small basin. He reached out and fiddled and shook his head with dissatisfaction: "This looks are not good? Boss Zhao, what good old money do you look for? , Take it out and see."

Boss Zhao took out three thick ancient money collection books from the back shelf and placed them on the counter. He opened one of them casually. I saw that the ancient money in the collection books were all stored separately, which was clear at a glance.

Boss Zhao propped his arms on the counter and introduced to them: "These appearances are the best, with no damage at all, but the price is slightly higher."

Lin Qingyin only looked at it for two times and was not very interested. He looked away and continued to pull in that small pot. Boss Zhao didn't care too much when he saw it. When he hit three people, he saw it. Wang Fatzi didn't even plan to buy anything. He just brought young people out to meet the world.

He had a chance to gossip with Wang Fatzi. Lin Qingyin had selected five ancient coins from the small pot. Wang Fatzi glanced at his head. These five ancient coins had a thick layer of patina on the surface. Most of them can't see the age of coins.

Fatty Wang knew that Master Master didn’t understand anything about it except fortune telling, and quickly explained to her: "Master Master, the patina on these few ancient coins is too thick, even if cleaned, it will damage the appearance, and I still I haven’t seen the ancient money like this.” Wang Fatzi said, asking: “Boss Zhao, what kind of money is this dynasty?”

Boss Zhao took a closer look, and the rust and patina on the top made it difficult to see what the pattern was on, so I didn’t care about it and handed it back: "It’s worthless, if you like it, I will sell it to you cheaply. Just five dollars for one hundred dollars."

After paying the money, Lin Qingyin regarded Ruozhen's holding five coins in her hand. Although she didn't speak, Wang Fatzi and Jiang Wei both saw that she was happy.

"Master, are there any particularities about the coins you choose?"

When he left the shop, Wang Fatzi couldn't help but ask. Although he was not proficient in antiques but he also knew some, these ancient coins don't look like valuables.

Lin Qingyin pinched an ancient money and looked at the sun: "It doesn't need to be valuable, as long as it has aura."

In the early morning of the next day, Lin Qingyin gathered under the Spirit Array and slowly transported the aura of his body into the ancient money. The patina and rust on the ancient money dissipated in the air, revealing the true face hidden for thousands of years.

Throwing the copper plate into the turtle shell on the side, the turtle shell made a slightly pleasant beep, Lin Qingyin smiled and sighed with regret: "It's a pity that one is missing."

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Five days later, Lin Qingyin checked all the assignments before the semester, and found that all of them had been completed. I have to say that Jiang Wei is indeed a talented student, and he even tried to imitate Lin Qingyin's handwriting even in his homework. Lin Qingyin felt that if the teacher didn't take it seriously, he would be able to fool it.

Compared with Lin Qingyin, Qingyin's parents are even more nervous. Last month’s unvoiced voice at school was not good, and the decline in learning didn’t mean that there was a feeling of weariness, which made the voiceless parents a bit worried. Although watching the voiceless homework and make up classes during the summer vacation, it was very happy, but they worried about entering. Those schoolmates would bully Lin Qingyin again, so they wanted to go to the school to talk to the teacher.

However, Lin Qingyin had to be consulted about going to school. Lin Qingyin refused without thinking. She would return all the things she had suffered.

Looking at her daughter's self-confidence, Qingyin's mother felt a lot of confidence. She put the newly purchased clothes and schoolbag on Lin Qingyin's bed. Qingyin's mother asked in a casual way: "You report tomorrow, will you start the exam on Monday? "

Lin Qingyin: "!!!"

Looking at Lin Qingyin's shocked face, Qingyin's mother was surprised: "Did you not read the notice you brought back before the holiday?"

Lin Qingyin carefully checked the memory and found that the original owner directly jumped the notice into the schoolbag after seeing the transcript, and she didn't know what notice at all!

The mother and daughter glanced at each other and saw that Lin Qingyin took the turtle shell seriously to think seriously. Should he count the test questions in advance or directly count the answers in the test room?