Zongwu: fortune-telling with luck, the beginning is Xiongba's orders

Chapter 93
When Zhui Ming returned to Bianqiao, Huo Yin was still on Bianqiao, and Zhang Facai had already returned.

Zhang Facai had already eaten some food when he was at home, and now he had some strength. He handed the land deed to Huo Yin and said, "Sir, do the math for me, where can I get rich!"

Huo Yin accepted the title deed, pointed to the north, and said, "Go north."

Hearing Huo Yin's words, Zhang Facai immediately turned his head and walked towards the north.

Seeing this scene, Zhuiming didn't go to Huo Yin immediately, but turned around and followed Zhang Facai, wanting to see what would happen to Zhang Facai next.

Zhang Facai and Zhui Ming walked northward one after the other.

Suddenly, Zhang Facai was stopped by a group of passers-by.

After a while, the group of passers-by hugged Zhang Facai and started crying.

Seeing this scene, Zhui Ming walked a little closer to understand that Zhang Facai's father came to Bianjing alone to work hard, and he had an older brother in his hometown.

The elder brother's business has gradually improved over the years, and he has become a well-known wealthy businessman in the local area.

But it is a pity that this elder brother has never had any heirs. Now that he is old, he can't help but think of his younger brother who went to Bianjing to work hard 30 years ago.

So the elder brother ordered someone to come to the capital with the portrait to find someone, and wanted his younger brother or his heirs to go back and inherit the wealth of the family.

Coincidentally, they ran into Zhang Facai, who was [-]% similar to the portrait when they first entered Beijing, so after inquiring about Zhang Facai's father's name and place of origin, the family also recognized each other.

Now that Zhang Facai has no title deed, he is already a pauper in Bianjing. At this time, he heard that his hometown has tens of thousands of wealth waiting for him to inherit. He still has half a part of nostalgia for Bianjing, so he should follow this group of people to his hometown.

Standing by the side of the road, Zhuiming looked at Zhang Facai walking away happily, with a rather surprised look on his face.

Who would have thought that Zhang Facai, who was a bad gambler with nothing this morning, would become the heir to this million-dollar family fortune in the blink of an eye!

During this day, Zhang Facai's life experience can be described as ups and downs.

But these are not the focus of Zhui Ming's attention, the focus is on the fortune teller.

If all of this hadn't been arranged in advance, then this fortune-teller's ability would be a bit formidable, far from being comparable to those charlatans who are mostly cheating and abducting!

Thinking of this, Zhui Ming immediately turned his head and went to look for Huo Yin on the Bian Bridge.

But when he returned to Bianqiao, he found that Huo Yin had already left without a trace.

……

Huo Yin pushed open the courtyard door and walked into the courtyard that originally belonged to Zhang Facai.

Now that the title deed is in his hands, Zhang Facai has left Bianjing, and this courtyard has become his temporary accommodation in Bianjing.

Huo Yin took a casual look at the environment in the yard. The yard was not that big, about five feet in size. There were two jujube trees planted one east and the other west. There was a stone table and two stone benches under the tree. There is nothing else in the yard outside.

The two houses face south, and both are bedrooms. Next to the smaller bedroom, there is a hut built against the wall, which can be regarded as a kitchen.

After looking at the layout of the courtyard as a whole, Huo Yin nodded slightly and said, "It's not bad."

While talking, Huo Yin had already entered the room, he glanced at the somewhat messy mattress on the bed, and couldn't help shaking his head.

Zhang Facai is a bad gambler, unkempt, and he ruined a good family.

Thinking of this, Huo Yin started to clean up all the things in the room, threw them all away, and bought new ones when he went to the street.

By the time Huo Yin packed everything up, it was already dusk.

Huo Yin sat in the yard watching the sunset, his face was full of satisfaction.

Such a leisurely life is considered to be enjoying life.

"This is life."

Huo Yin stretched, then stood up and walked outside.

He was going to eat something, and then enjoy the colorful nightlife in Bianjing and experience the prosperity of the capital of the Great Song Dynasty.

Just when Huo Yin went out to go to the restaurant for dinner, Zhui Ming had already returned to Shenhou Mansion.

As soon as he entered, he met a young man.

This young man was handsome and elegant, but the look on his face looked a bit cold, and he didn't seem to be easily approachable.

He pushed the wheelchair he was sitting on, and slowly approached Zhui Ming, and said, "You came back later than I expected, did you encounter any trouble on the way?"

Zhui Ming heard the words and shook his head, and said: "Thank you, Brother Wuqing, for your concern, but I didn't encounter trouble, but encountered a very special thing."

Ruthlessly asked with curiosity on his face, "What special thing?"

Zhui Ming replied: "I met a fortune teller..."

Wu Qing couldn't help showing a look of thought on his stern face after hearing Zhui Ming narrate what happened to him and Zhang Facai.

After a while, he asked Zhui Ming, "Have you seen this fortune teller before?"

Zhui Ming shook his head, he left the capital to handle the case, he had been away for more than half a month, he just returned to the capital today, and he had never seen Huo Yin before.

Zhuiming looked at Wuqing, and said in a low voice: "If he really has the ability to know what God knows, maybe the elder brother can know what happened back then through him."

When Wu Qing heard Zhui Ming's words, the expression on his face couldn't help but become a little colder.

When he was young, his whole family was killed by thirteen murderers, and he was the only one who survived, but he also became disabled.

Over the years, he has been trying to investigate the identity and whereabouts of the thirteen murderers, but to no avail.

But it would be unreliable for him to pin his hope of finding the thirteen murderers on a fortune teller.

But Zhui Ming is also a good intention, and he will not blame Zhui Ming.

Zhuiming looked at Wuqing's gloomy face, and said: "It is rumored that there is an all-knowing fortune-teller in Daming. The former leader of the Beggar Gang Qiao Feng once asked him for divination, and he was indeed counted as the leading elder brother back then. Why don't you go to Daming for your senior brother's status?"

He shook his head mercilessly.

Although things about Huo Yin were circulated in the Jianghu of the Song Dynasty, not everyone was willing to go to Daming to ask Huo Yin for divination.

Besides, he was unable to move, and it took at least half a year to go back and forth. He was really worried about leaving for such a long time.

"Uncle Shi is still waiting for you, you go first."

Zhui Ming nodded, without saying anything, and walked towards the hall.

……

in the restaurant.

Huo Yin ordered a bowl of noodles and was eating slowly.

"Big mouth, big mouth, how much salt did you put in cooking noodles for me before? Why did the noodles taste so bland when I ate them?"

While eating noodles, Huo Yin recalled the bowl of noodles he ate in Tongfu Inn.

At that time, he didn't think much of it, but after comparing it with the face outside, he realized that Dazui put a lot of salt in his face.

"Quick, quick, quick!"

At the entrance of the restaurant, a tall figure in a pink dress walked quickly into the lobby of the restaurant.

She glanced around, her smart eyes were full of annoyance.

"It's late, there are no empty tables!"

While talking, she suddenly saw Huo Yin sitting alone in the corner, Dang even happily said to the two companions who were following him: "Here, he is sitting alone, let's go and share a table."

Behind the girl, the two companions showed helplessness when they heard the girl's words.

Because they didn't have time to respond at all, the girl couldn't wait to walk towards the table where Huo Yin was.

"Brother, the noodles are too bland and tasteless. I'm treating you today. Let's eat something good."

The girl sat down opposite Huo Yin, uttered a series of words, and then called the waiter not far away to order.

Only then did the girl remember and asked Huo Yin, "You don't mind what I just said?"

Huo Yin looked at the oval-faced, youthful, beautiful, and somewhat cute girl, and said with a slight smile, "It's a waste for me to sit at a table by myself. If you want to share a table, go for it."

The girl immediately said with a smile on her face when she heard the words: "Then thank you brother, my name is Wen Rou, you can just call me by my name."

As the gentle voice fell, her two companions finally came over.

The man walking in front was tall, handsome, with a rebellious face.

He cupped his hands at Huo Yin, then sat down at the table and said, "I'm Bai Choufei."

On the other side, a slightly ordinary-looking man with thick eyebrows and big eyes also cupped his hands towards Huo Yin, and said with a smile: "I am Wang Xiaoshi."

After both of them were seated, Huo Yin smiled and said, "Mr. Huo."

"Mr. Huo?" Hearing this strange name, Ruan Wen asked, "Aren't you taking advantage of others by calling this name?"

Huo Yin chuckled and said, "If I want to call Brother Huo Uncle Huo, then I'm taking advantage of others."

Wenrou heard Huo Yin's response, thought about it carefully, and suddenly felt that what Huo Yin said made sense.

She was about to say something when she caught a glimpse of the signboard behind Huo Yin out of the corner of her eye.

"God knows, I know? It's a big tone, and I don't know what kind of idiot it is, to put up such a sign."

"Cough cough."

Wang Xiaoshi coughed lightly and signaled Gentle to shut up with his eyes.

Wen Rou didn't understand, so she asked Wang Xiaoshi, "What are you coughing for?"

Wang Xiaoshi: "..."

Seeing this scene, Huo Yin smiled and said, "This signboard is mine."

Wen Rou heard the words and said subconsciously: "It turns out that you are stupid..."

In the middle of speaking, Wenrou suddenly realized, waved her hand quickly and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that."

Huo Yin looked at Wen Ruan's eagerness to explain, and confessed indifferently, "It's okay, you are not the first person who thinks I am a famous fool."

Hearing Huo Yin's words, Ruan couldn't help laughing again, and asked, "If that's the case, why don't you change the signboard?"

(End of this chapter)