Fortune Teller Master

The turtle shell rushed out of Lin Qingyin's sea of ​​knowledge and fell to the ground with a crisp sound. Lin Qingyin's face was pale and closed her eyes. After a while, the pain of the impact on the consciousness gradually dispersed, and she jumped from the bed and picked up the ground. Turtle shell.

This tortoise shell was Lin Qingyin's last life magic weapon. She was a partner she worked out and kept in her consciousness. She spent thousands of years with her and spent the last thunder with her. Lin Qingyin remembered that she held the tortoise shell in her arms before the last sky thunder came down. She thought that the tortoise shell and her body were extinguished by the sky fly of the sky, and she did not expect the turtle shell to shrink. She came to a new world with her in her sea of ​​knowledge.

Lin Qingyin stroking the lines on the turtle shell, the turtle shell felt Lin Qingyin's breath, rubbed her intimately in her hand twice and stayed still. Lin Qingyin was the ending of the thunderstorm in Thunder Tribulation. Although the turtle shell was hiding in the sea of ​​knowledge, he also carried a lot of thunder for Lin Qingyin before, but the spirit of the instrument was seriously damaged, and he rushed out of the sea of ​​knowledge and exhausted itself. All of the aura.

Touching the turtle shell distressedly, Lin Qingyin gritted his teeth and nodded the lines on it: "You said how good you are in the sea of ​​knowledge, what are you doing out of it? I don't have enough spiritual energy to practice, and I still score half for you! You It's really gruesome!"

Looking at the turtle shell that didn't respond at all, Lin Qingyin carefully placed it on his pillow. After washing, he started to gossip as usual. After looking at the gossip, Lin Qingyin touched the phone and sent a message to Wang Fatzi: " You continue to endorse today."

After receiving the message, Fatty Wang almost cried out: "Master, don't you know how difficult it is to learn!"

Lin Qingyin: "..." No, I know!

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In the early morning, Father Jiang opened his eyes and suddenly jumped out of bed, turning his head to wake up the sleeping wife beside him, looking nervously at her look: "Wife, I dreamed that I signed a five million contract. A deposit of 2.5 million was received."

"It's not a dream. Yesterday, the money has arrived. You already called someone to overhaul the machine and ordered a batch of raw materials. We also contacted some of our original old employees." Jiang Jiang laughed in bed: "Old Jiang, you I have asked if I have dreamed more than a dozen times. I tell you this is not a dream, it is true!"

Father Jiang laughed and jumped up from the bed looking for clothes excitedly: "While not starting work yet, let's buy something today to thank the master. You said it's a god..." Father Jiang took a t-shirt Came out and turned around and said to Mother Jiang: "In the past two years I asked my grandfather to sue my grandma. Banks, old friends, and old customers have searched all over, and none of them took care of me. Let’s say that this time, Zhao, who signed a contract with me, Give me a lot of closed door soup, to be honest I am desperate myself, and I never thought I had a day to come back."

Mother Jiang nodded again and again: "You said that the master is so young, why is it so big? I'm afraid I won't believe it."

"What do you know, this kind of skill depends on talent." Jiang Father's serious analysis said: "Some are counted as scammers on the street all their lives, and some are like little masters, who are born to eat this bowl of rice, reiki You don’t have to learn it!"

Mother Jiang couldn't help but laugh at him: "When the little master just entered the door, you didn't have to wait to see someone else, and asked them if they didn't finish their homework assignments. That is, if the little master's temper is good for you, try it if you change someone. , It’s better for you to change your luck, and it’s good not to add some bad luck to you.”

Father Jiang said with a smile: "Isn't this my eyes!"

The two were talking. Suddenly the door opened, and Jiang Wei rushed in with excitement, holding his mobile phone: "Dad, please read the news, Chen Yucheng's company was exposed for fraud yesterday, and today for the tax evasion and scandal scandal. ."

"Show me quickly!" Father Jiang grabbed his phone and looked at the message above. He had mixed feelings. Before that, Chen Yucheng's company was very popular. I heard that he was planning to expand the scale. I didn't expect it to appear overnight. So many crises.

The facts are in front of me, saying that it was not Chen Yucheng's ghost Jiang Jiang who didn't believe it.

According to Master Lin, this is just the beginning of the dumping of the mansion. It is the most unacceptable thing in the world. The bitter fruit of Chen Yucheng's essentials is still behind.

A family of three ate breakfast and hurried to the mall to buy gifts. What to give Master Lin was also a headache. Lin Qingyin is too young, and feels that it is not appropriate to send antique health products and tea. Buying clothes and jewelry and the like is a little over. Finally, Jiang Wei thought of it, saying that looking at the little master likes jade, it is better to give one The jade ornaments that are permeable to water and spirit, give a red envelope to do their best.

Father Jiang and Mother Jiang also thought that the idea was quite good. The family went around the place where they sold jade and bought a bracelet with a good head. Mother Jiang chose milk and fruit from the supermarket again. A family of three found her residential area according to Lin Qingyin's address.

Looking at the old low-rise buildings and the messy wires, Father Jiang sighed: "It's a master, he doesn't care about foreign objects, he doesn't enjoy luxury, no wonder he has such a great ability at a young age."

Jiang Wei: Isn't "..." because of poverty?

Avoiding the paper shells in the corridor, a family of three came to the third floor of the Lin family. Father Jiang raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, and the door opened: "Come in."

Father Jiang was excited: "Master, did you figure us out?"

Lin Qingyin pointedly pointed at the balcony serving as the kitchen: "I saw you coming when I was washing dishes."

Father Jiang: "...Oh, Master Lin, you're so grounded, and you're washing dishes haha!"

Lin's face is smaller than that of Jiang's old house. There is only a very old sofa in the living room. Because the sponge is exposed, Qingyin's mother deliberately cut out the old sheets and made a sofa cover.

Lin Qingyin didn't feel anything wrong with his small and dilapidated home. He pointed at the sofa and asked them to sit, holding the turtle shell in the chair on the other side.

The three of them set aside the gifts in their hands. Mother Jiang quickly pulled out the bag and red envelope with bracelets from her handbag: "We are here to thank the master for today."

Lin Qingyin stroked the turtle shell in his hand and looked at Jiang Weiming Palace's brighter red and yellow colors than the previous two days and smiled faintly: "The lost luck has returned, and your good luck is more than that ."

Father Jiang was overjoyed when she heard the news. After standing up and thanking him again, Father Jiang hesitated and asked, "Master, if Chen Yucheng came to me, what would I say? If I tell the truth, will he find someone to the master?" unfavorable?"

Lin Qingyin chuckled softly: "It's okay, you can return the jade pendant and hat directly to him, he will understand. If he really has the ability to ask someone to win him, then I would like to see who knows how to be brave Dare to be so big."

Hearing this sentence, Father Jiang's mentality was put in his stomach, and he looked at the wall clock on the wall. He also came a little bit. He was afraid that he would stay too long to affect Lin Qingyin's practice, and gave his wife and son an eye. The last three of them stood up together: "This time, I really want to thank the master. We dare not disturb the master a lot, so I leave."

"This is gone?" Lin Qingyin raised his eyebrows. "You forgot what you said?"

Father Jiang looked blank: "Ah?"

Lin Qingyin turned back to the room and took out a stack of books and homework and put it on the round table in the living room: "Did you mean to write homework for me?" She took out a chemical homework and handed it to Jiang Mu: "You help me do this "Ben." He took out this physics and handed it to his father Jiang: "You write this book." Lin Qingyin beckoned to Jiang Wei again: "Come and help me look at the mathematics homework."

Father Jiang didn't need to look at the content inside, just looking at the two legs of physics, the two legs were weak, and the two eyebrows were dragged weakly: "Master, my best score in physics is 18 points."

Mother Jiang shivered and put the chemical homework back on the table: "Master, my high school is liberal arts."

Lin Qingyin raised his eyebrows before he even opened his mouth. Father Jiang immediately pushed his son to Lin Qingyin: "Master, my son is the top student in the college entrance examination, Mathematics, Chemistry, Physics and Metropolis! A well-known university graduated in Mathematics! English Level 6! You have Just ask him any questions!"

"Yes, yes!" Mother Jiang nodded. "He has no work right now. He is free 24 hours a day. It doesn't matter how long I tell you."

Jiang Wei looked at his clean parents who were selling themselves, helpless: "...Mom, I'm going to prepare for the postgraduate exam!"

"Graduate entrance examination should lay a good foundation!" Junior high school graduate Jiang Father put his physical work in his arms: "The process of explaining to the master is also the process of your review. You will definitely be able to take the exam after finishing the class Postgraduate."

Jiang Wei: "...!!!"

You are really my dear!

"Make up!" Lin Qingyin thought for a moment. When the original master's academic performance declined, Qingyin's mother also considered asking her to teach her a tutor, but the hundreds of tuition fees for one class frightened the less wealthy family. In addition to letting her work hard, the whole family didn't dare to ask people to come back to make up classes.

Lin Qingyin pinched the thickness of the red envelope sent by Jiang Mu. Is this the money just sent and ready to make it back?

Recalling what the teacher said before the holiday was not allowed to report without completing the homework, Lin Qingyin sighed: "How much does it cost to make up a class?"

Father Jiang: "...?????"

Mother Jiang: "...???"

Father Jiang: "No money! Free!"

Mother Jiang took out a pile of money and stuffed it into Jiang Wei's hands: "Remember to invite the master to dinner at noon, and you cannot let the master spend money!"

Lin Qingyin turned to look at Jiang Wei: "Then you stay!"

Jiang Wei: "???

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Father Jiang came out of Lin Qingyin's house and went straight to the factory. There were a lot of things to be done to resume the factory. He wished he could live in the factory and watch the order delivery to be at ease. Mother Jiang is worried that Chen Yucheng will come to the house to find fault in the past few days, and intends to stay at home during this time so as not to scare the two old men.

As soon as she walked to the community, Ms. Jiang saw her mother-in-law and a group of old ladies sitting under the shade of trees and didn't know what to say. She was very happy. Seeing the figure of Mother Jiang, the old lady of the Jiang family immediately took a fan and waved at her: "Daughter-in-law, come over and tell them about the little master."

Mother Jiang came over in a confused mood, and an aunt enthusiastically contributed the Maza that she brought with her: "As for Mrs. Li, the little girl who said that the fortune-telling is accurate is really transported to your house? Your mother-in-law said it was wicked to us I dare not believe it."

This was a good thing for Lin Qingyin. Jiang Mu immediately said: "It's not a transshipment, it's my family's calculations. As soon as the master came to see it, he broke the law set by the other party. It took a few minutes after the law was broken. , Lao Jiang got an order of 5 million yuan, do you say this little master is not good?"

"Five million!!!" The old ladies' eyes almost stared out: "Is it a coincidence?"

Mother Jiang smiled for a while: "To say that by coincidence, why didn't we have such a coincidence when we ran out of smiles and said good things? And ah..." Mother Jiang grinded her teeth: "The house that gave us the black hand has already been retaliated. The news is out now."

After hearing the news, the old ladies were convinced, and they quickly took out their phones and wore reading glasses to start making appointments. An old lady who was a step slower watched her companions have spoken, and suddenly complained angrily about her old man: "I said to count early, count early, my old man still doesn't believe it. when to go."

Wang Fatzi, who was dying at home and passing on cheats, was taken aback by the sound of one after another WeChat reminder. He turned on his mobile phone and saw that it was all about making an appointment and thinking about it.

Wang Fatzi, who was almost asleep on his back, immediately came to his mind and excitedly sent Lin Qingyin a WeChat: "Master, is it suitable for a stall tomorrow?"

A few minutes later, Lin Qingyin returned the message: "At half past five tomorrow morning, under the ancient trees in the Civic Park, it is only countless gossip!"