City Fairy Store

Chapter 49

"Mom, today's fish seems to be a bit fishy." When she came home today, Qian Wu felt that the atmosphere was not right, and her parents' expressions were not very good, so she wanted to find something to talk about.She has a very intuitive sense of danger, and for some reason, she feels a little uneasy in her heart, and feels like she has nothing to say at the moment.

It's a pity that it was hit by a gun...

"People don't even have food in such a miserable place, and you're so ignorant when I give you fish!" Wang Xiaohui's voice was very unhappy.

Qian Wu: "..." Are you talking about me?Look at Qian Haichuan, with a sullen face; look at Qian Buhua, this man...why keeps rolling his eyes?Still blinking?

"The food doesn't taste good, what are you doing?" Wang Xiaohui put down her chopsticks with a "pia", and stretched out her hand to pinch her son's ear. Qian Buhua was shocked, but in the Qian family, parents had great authority, so he Even when he realized that he was about to be used as a punching bag, he still waited in fear for the pain that would follow, and did not avoid it.But before suffering the cruel abuse, Qian Haichuan frowned and stopped his wife: "I'll talk about it after dinner!"

There is a saying in the rural area of ​​S City that children should not be beaten while eating.Qian Buhua escaped a catastrophe, but she didn't dare to look at her sister anymore, which made Qian Wu a little depressed. She felt that her younger brother was scolded as if she was the cause, but did she upset her mother?Do you want to accuse Sang and scold Huai like this?
Afterwards, no one spoke, just burying their heads in eating. The meal was extremely weird, and for the first time, Qian Wu felt that the food was a little tasteless.After the meal, Wang Xiaohui put down the bowl and sat still. Although Qian Wu didn't know why she was angry, she still obediently packed the bowl and chopsticks and went into the kitchen.After finishing his work, he came out, as expected, the third trial... oh no, it should be the second trial, not counting Qian Buhua, he was at most an observer.

"Xiao Wu, come here, come here!" Wang Xiaohui tried her best to be calm in her words, but Qian Wu knew——the real drama had begun!Even if Qian Wu has less estrangement with his mother than the original owner, it still makes people feel a little uncertain, okay?

She was not allowed to sit, so Qian Wu could only stand there stupidly, clasped his hands in front of his lower abdomen, subconsciously clasped his left hand with his right, and heard Wang Xiaohui ask: "Tell your mother that you are thinking about something in your head." What? Huh?"

The voice was still as calm as possible, but Wang Xiaohui was used to being tough, not to mention still suppressing the anger in her heart, it seemed a bit stiff and unnatural.

Qian Wu was in a bit of a dilemma, she could tell her, "I'm thinking about how many days I can absorb spiritual energy, when Master will find me and when I can leave the earth, and when I can save enough spiritual energy." Money to go to Egypt"?

After a full minute, seeing that her daughter was still indifferent like a wooden person, Wang Xiaohui's anger accumulated in her heart for several days and her dissatisfaction with her daughter's ignorance in the past few years all surged up, and her index finger directly poked her forehead. Son: "Don't talk again! You think I can't do anything to you if you don't talk, don't you? Ah, the bigger this kid is, the more disobedient he is! Raising you to such a big age, training you to high school is just to make you angry at me ? I have a dog and it still wags its tail at me! What kind of attitude do you have, what kind of attitude do you say!"

Qian Haichuan grabbed his wife with some headaches: "What are you doing?" Someone said to Qian Wu, "Your mother asked you carefully and ignored it. You must do it yourself to process it to know, isn't it?"

Oh, now she knows what's going on.Lin Zebin!

It was the first time he was treated like this when he was so old. Qian Wu knew that he couldn't resist, so he lowered his head silently, because he knew that they had no bad intentions, and they hated iron and steel, so he didn't feel very sad.But a very weird topic flashed in her mind: "Processing? According to a clear explanation in one of the Chinese dictionaries she memorized: the process of transforming transformed substances according to certain organizational procedures or laws is called processing. How are they going to process her?!"

Wang Xiaohui shed two tears angrily, then turned her face to wipe them away quickly, and said bitterly: "How does she know how much effort we put into begging for her relationship, she doesn't know how to cherish it at all!" After all, don't look at him again.

Seeing that his wife and daughter were angry, Qian Haichuan could only do it by himself, but he didn't talk much, and he couldn't tell how much blood and sweat he had paid for her, etc. He just told her his request directly: "Don't do these messy things again. Don't come back to see me and your mother when you don't do well in the college entrance examination."

Qian Wu raised his eyes to look at him, then nodded, but still expressed his thoughts: "I really don't know what to do in the future. And I like divination..."

Qian Haichuan was almost pissed off by her. She, a child who doesn't understand anything, knows something, so she's just messing around there!It's not that there are no people who eat this bowl of rice, but most of them are physically or numerologically disabled, or have no wife or children, or are physically disabled or blind, or died young.Does she even know?How much trouble does it take them to be satisfied!He raised his hand high and wanted to swing it down, but the ultimate rationality made him stop his movements. Half a year ago, after his daughter was beaten and scolded by his wife, he ran out in a fit of anger, but ended up in a car accident and almost lost his life. It reminded him, When the child grows up, you still have to reason with her. Blind violence to stop her will be counterproductive.

Taking a deep breath, slowly withdrew his hand, and sighed again: "Okay, you go upstairs first."

The next day, around nine o'clock in the evening.

Qian Wu, who was already going to sleep in the room, was called downstairs by Wang Xiaohui, and forced her to put on a bloated down jacket over the sweater while she was not too hot. Qian Haichuan was already waiting downstairs, He was also wearing thick clothes, and it looked like he was going to go out or take her out, but he looked mysterious and chose such a time period... Qian Buhua stayed at home.

City S is an international metropolis, and the countryside it belongs to is not a real countryside in a certain sense. Now the farmers have no land, they just hold a farmer's household registration book, and it is said that the village where Qian Wu lives There will be demolition in a few years, and everyone's life will be easier when they get the demolition funds.

But because of this, there are more and more uneducated people in the village. They don’t do their own work, and they always want to get something for nothing from others. Compared with those people, they are far away. They are two children in the family, with heavy burdens and no money left.But that's how it is. When Chinese New Year comes, there are always people who don't have any contact with each other at all come to the house to borrow money. They say it nicely, and they just turn around and pay it back in two days.So in this period of time, as long as he is at home, the lights of Qian's house are always turned off early, lest those people enter the door, and when the time comes, they will take advantage of their own heartache and offend others if they don't answer, which is very difficult.

Just like now, when I go out, I am afraid that I will meet someone on the road who makes an excuse to greet and lead the topic to the New Year without money, so I choose this kind of time... Qian Wu was a little speechless, and asked her to say one by one. Forget about typing out all of them, and you still can't control your own family?

Closer to home, Qian Wu followed behind her parents and walked along the small road in front of the house. After passing a large tea field, she turned right again. There was a row of two-story buildings there. They stopped at the last house. The iron door of this family was not closed, so I just pushed the door open and walked in.

On the hall door of this family is a picture of the Eight Diagrams with the base of a square plywood, and a mirror of the Eight Diagrams is hung on it. The wooden door has been somewhat peeled off, and it is half closed at this time, and you can see the reflection of the incandescent lamp inside. Dim yellow light, before entering the door, I heard a vigorous voice from inside: "Is it Hai Chuan?"

Qian Haichuan let out a "hey" and pushed the door in. When the door opened, in front of the Eight Immortals Table sat a kind-hearted old man with a cane. The old man's eyebrows and hair were white, and he seemed to be an octogenarian. He has a strong figure, a radiant face, and full of energy. He seems to be in better shape than Qian Haichuan, and Qian Wu couldn't help but look at him secretly.Sitting next to him was an old lady of seventy years old, and she was very happy to see them here. She heard Qian Haichuan and Wang Xiaohui call them "uncle" and "aunt", and asked Qian Wu to call them "grandfather", "grandmother".

"Abbot, let Xiao Wu take a look first? I wonder if the luck of the next year will be good."

The old man smiled and nodded and said "Yes", then the old lady took out the tortoise shell and put a copper coin in front of the old man respectively, while Qian Haichuan reported Qian Wu's birth date, the old man nodded, and finally chanted I don't know what's weird...

Qian Wu watched silently, she knew that this was a hexagram, which was slightly different from what she knew and learned, but it was an ancient method.

The tortoise shell fell on the table, and the old man stretched out his hand and brushed it over the crack with one hand. He muttered incessantly, as if he was calculating something, but his brows became more and more wrinkled. After a long time, Only then did he sigh, and finally turned his head to look at Qian Wu... His eyes could not be used, but Qian Wu felt that he was looking at her.This feeling is not unfamiliar. It is against the heavens for a mortal to touch the way of heaven. If he reveals the secret of heaven, he will suffer backlash, and his body and fortune will be impaired. This old man cannot see people with his naked eyes. Over there, the eyes of the sky are opened, and you cannot see people, but you can see gods, ghosts, immortals, demons, spirits, souls, etc., all things that cannot be called human beings at all. The body can temporarily cover up one or two things, but now it has been seen through.

Her palms were slightly wet with sweat, thinking what would happen if she forcibly gathered spiritual power to silence him if he really told her the truth.It's just that the old man didn't mean that, he sighed faintly, and said: "So it's the fate of the immortal family." Then he said to Qian Haichuan and his wife, "Don't worry, it's the best luck."

Qian Haichuan and Wang Xiaohui were overjoyed when they heard the words, and asked again: "How about the college entrance examination, can you pass the exam?"

The old man shook his head and smiled, "I have to ask her this question."

So Qian Haichuan didn't ask any more questions, and it was his, Wang Xiaohui and Qian Buhua's.It takes a lot of brainpower to calculate this thing. Although the old man relies on it for food, he doesn't often do divination. It is fate that he is willing to divination for each of the four members of Qian Haichuan's family every year.

It was almost midnight when we returned home, and Qian Haichuan was still discussing this issue with Wang Xiaohui. The old man just said that everyone in the Qian family will go very smoothly in the next year except for Qian Haichuan. There will be financial losses. If you want to avoid it, put the soles of your shoes upside down before going to bed from the first day to the third day of every month.

Qian Wu is also thinking about these solutions, and finds them quite miraculous. Although they are somewhat different from the divination she knows, they lead to the same goal by different routes.While admiring the correctness of his divination, she sighed at the disability caused by peeking at the secrets. Being a mortal always has a lot of helplessness. She couldn't help but rejoice at her luck again. This trivial matter was backlashed.

Qian Haichuan had no idea what she was thinking. Originally, he never brought children with him when he went to divination every year, but this time he brought his daughter. On the one hand, he wanted to let her see what a real master of physiognomy is like. It's not something she can do just by messing around. On the one hand, it's to give her a wake-up call. This job is not so delicious. Would you like to be blind?Would you like to be like that grandpa in the future and never have children!

It was the first time to do this kind of quality education with a turning point. Qian Haichuan was not yet proficient in business and didn't know what was in his daughter's mind. Now he came to a conclusion: "Don't think about it in the future, and learn from me. I'm the happiest with your mother, give us credit!" Seeing her nodding, he simply drew a frame for her, "You will either be a teacher, or go to a military academy or a doctor in the future, and other fortune tellers, Buddhist colleges, etc. Yes, if you dare to think I'll break your leg and throw it out! Do you know?"

Qian Wu suddenly realized the purpose of tonight's trip, and nodded helplessly, wailing in his heart, is that really the case?

She didn't refute Qian Haichuan's words. In fact, she knew how hard her thoughts were for her parents to accept. She thought it was better to go along with it. Why should there be any unpleasantness? She owed them this life.And they are also for her own good, they are too different, this world cannot tolerate them.

Other industries can also make money. Alas, the skills are not overwhelming. The optimist Qian Wu is still easy to talk about.

(End of this chapter)