Fortune Teller Master

Lin Qingyin felt a lot lighter in the pants pocket that finally bulged, and even a smile on his face.

In my last life, I cultivated immortal world, and many sects required disciples to go to the world of mortals to polish their minds. But Lin Qingyin became a core disciple as soon as he entered the sect because of his excellent talents. In addition to practicing, he was studying mathematics, and he was not good at fighting methods and the like. In order to prevent the key disciples from falling, Shimen easily let them go out for training.

Lin Qingyin was not very old when he started, and he rarely dealt with others when he entered the sect. He studied the mathematics of his own, and he stood out among many core disciples and was accepted by the master as an inheritance disciple. Later, Lin Qingyin became the head of the sacred door, and all the common affairs in the sect were handed over to the disciples to take care of. In addition to her retreat, she practiced in the Dong Mansion. Only people with a higher rank than Lin Qingyin came to the door to ask for divination Fortunately, she will meet up to meet her last time.

Speaking of it today, it was the first time in her two lives that she was earning money in a straightforward manner. Although this amount of money was incomparable with that of the previous generation, she actually gained satisfaction from it. Lin Qingyin thinks the dunya is also very interesting, no wonder the disciples like to come out and experience, except for the difficulty of eating.

Speaking of eating, Lin Qingyin touched his belly, feeling a little irresistible. He stuffed a bowl of noodles in the morning. Why was he hungry again? Looking up at the sun, Lin Qingyin realized that it was time to eat again.

It’s really troublesome to eat three meals a day. Lin Qingyin sighed and was about to go home by bus. He heard a gasping cry from behind: "Master, Master, wait for me."

Lin Qingyin looked back, it turned out that the liar Master Wang was chasing, she stood in the shade behind her, raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "Are you okay?"

Wiping the sweat on his head, Master Wang's face put on an attentive smile: "I just regretted you as soon as you left. You can see that we are destined today, how can we not leave a call! Aunt Chen left I also said at the time, I would like to thank you with a gift after her daughter’s birthday. You see that I don’t have your contact information. How will I inform you?"

Lin Qingyin raised her eyebrows with some doubt: "What is the contact information?"

Master Wang didn't understand the meaning of her words, and scratched her head and smiled awkwardly: "Just leave a mobile phone number with each other, or add a WeChat or something?"

Another mobile phone!

Lin Qingyin gave Master Wang a blank expression and turned his head away: "I don't have a cell phone!"

Master Wang froze for a moment, and followed him step by step: "Why are there no mobile phones in what age? Now the elementary school students are going to school with phone watches!"

Seeing Lin Qingyin didn't respond at all, Master Wang could only retreat and asked second, licking his face and asked, "Master, would you like to have a meal together? Anyway, we can be regarded as peers, and exchange experience."

Lin Qingyin went faster as soon as he heard the word “meal”, and it was enough to go home to eat such awful food. Let her take the money she had just earned to eat, and there was no door!

Master Wang was originally a little fat. Now it is the hottest time at noon. I ran a lot of sweat along the way. Now I am chasing next to Lin Qingyin. The sweat is flowing into my eyes and sand. Eyes burst into tears.

"I said, Master, do you go slower or not?" Master Wang wiped his eyes in despair: "It's noon, you have to eat when you go home! I know there is a restaurant near here that is delicious Yes, I invite you to try it."

Lin Qingyin stopped and looked back at him: "You treat me?"

"I invite me to please!" Master Wang's head is like a chicken's peck: "You can order whatever you like, and I will treat you."

Lin Qingyin thought for a while and nodded reluctantly. Although the fortune-telling surnamed Wang was not very good, it looked quite attractive to customers. Lin Qingyin thought that he had sat in the park for two hours in the morning, and the business failed to attract the police. He decided to discuss with him the tips of stalls.

There are many restaurants near the book building. Master Wang looked around and chose a Hong Kong-style restaurant that young girls like, added a service fee and asked for a small private room.

"Master, please here." Master Wang made a gesture of invitation and led Lin Qingyin to the door of the private room and opened the door diligently. The guests passing by saw a middle-aged man nodding his head at a little girl, and the master was all surprised. The two men looked very natural, as if they should be so normal.

The waiter brought the menu, and Master Wang immediately handed it to Lin Qingyin: "What do you like to eat?"

"Just do it." Lin Qingyin waved his hands uninterestedly: "I don't like eating!"

Master Wang took out a small towel and wiped the sweat from his face, opened the menu and selected several signature dishes, and ordered some desserts that girls liked.

Waiting for the waiter to leave the private room with the menu, Master Wang immediately poured a cup of tea to Lin Qingyin: "Introduce yourself first, my name is Wang Hu, nicknamed Wang Fatty, whatever you call me."

Lin Qingyin picked up the teacup and looked at the tea in his eyes, frowning slightly, and put the teacup aside. He didn’t want to touch it even when he touched it: "My name is Lin Qingyin."

"This tea doesn't taste good?" Wang Fatzi just asked his head, "I know, you young girls of this age don't love this! I'll give you a drink!"

Looking at Wang Fatzi calling for a waiter, Lin Qingyin sighed hopelessly. Although she didn't need to eat in her previous life, she liked tea. The tea she drank was taken from the tea tree at Yunding. Every bite was full of aura, and the tea on this table, let alone aura, didn't even taste good.

Soon the waiter brought a cup of Yangzhi Mandel, Lin Qingyin looked at the cool air floating on the beautiful cup, took a sip carefully, and opened his eyes wide with surprise: Although this thing has no aura, it still tastes good.

Wang Fatzi was very happy to watch Lin Qingyin drink bit by bit, and then he was quietly relieved: the master was too difficult to please, did not like to eat, did not like to drink tea, fortunately, cold drinks were quite appetizing to her, or else I don't even know how to speak.

"Master Lin, how did you see what happened to Aunt Chen's house just now?" Wang Fatzi felt more and more bizarre: "Can these things really be calculated?"

Lin Qingyin looked up at him, and said in a light tone: "If you don't believe it, why go out and set up fortune telling."

Wang Fatzi laughed twice: "Do not hide from you that my grandpa used to know a bit about fortune-telling before. Later, it was not broken during the exercise. These were all criticized as feudal superstitions. After the campaign is over, everyone doesn’t believe those things after ten years of baptism, and it has only slowly risen again in these years, but to be honest, there are not many. I’m happy to do this, It’s best to have business, and don’t worry if you don’t

Fatty Wang took out his tattered book from the bag and pushed it to Lin Qingyin: "This is a book left by my grandfather. I'll turn it over if I'm fine, but it doesn't seem to be understood."

Lin Qingyin flipped through a few pages and nodded: "This book is still something real, better than the ones you read in the bookstore. But..."

Lin Qingyin glanced at the face of Wang Fatzi and shook his head: "You are not suitable for this bowl of rice, and you are in the same position."

"Hey, I really let you talk!" Wang Fatzi took a picture of his thigh and said depressively: "This film is actually a lot of fortune-telling, everyone is deceived, and there are many kinds of black-hearted picking and scaring. Said, and then let customers spend money to crack. I am not the kind of conscience, I just say good things, how good to coax those customers happy, but even so, I have been beaten more often than they It’s a lot, and you have to break your mouth in three days. You said I’m what it is!”

Lin Qingyin drank a cold drink: "You have some fortune in your life, worry about food and clothing, you don't have to do this."

Wang Fatzi gave a "Hey" sound and gave a thumbs up in admiration: "Let you see it again! My house was demolished a few years ago, and I paid a sum of money to give back six houses. I live in a suite, All other simple renovations are rented out, and I have 20,000 yuan per month of rent plus interest. Fortune telling is purely my personal hobby, and it is more powerful than going out to work."

Lin Qingyin reached out and touched the thousand dollars he had just earned in his pocket. Suddenly he didn't want to take advantage of Wang Wangzi!

In the speaking room, the door of the private room knocked twice, and the waiter came to the cart, the honey sauce barbecued pork, three cups of chicken, roast goose, crispy chicken wings, gourd meat, fried crab meat with spicy golden sand...

Lin Qingyin looked at the brightly colored and scented dishes on the table, and it was stunned. This looks like a boiled vegetable at home. It can be done so beautifully?

Wang Fatzi put the ordered soup in front of Lin Qingyin: "People are iron rice and steel, even if they don't like it, they eat more or less, otherwise it will be bad for their health."

Lin Qingyin held out a piece of chicken with chopsticks and put it in her mouth, then her eyes lit up.

Half an hour later, Fat Wang looked at the empty plate on the table and quietly rang the call bell.

An hour later, the demolition household Wang Fatzi looked at the amount on the bill and cried without tears. Master, don’t you not like to eat? ! ! !

Lin Qingyin held the drink in one hand and touched the round belly, and sighed with satisfaction: "Don't say, this meal is still delicious."

After the meal, Wang Fatzi felt that the two of them had some friendship, and once again took out his mobile phone and wanted to add WeChat to Lin Qingyin. Lin Qingyin thought for a while and said, "How much does it cost to buy a mobile phone?" She pulled herself out of her pocket A thousand dollars just earned: "Is the money enough?"

Fatty Wang looked at Lin Qingyin in amazement. He found that the young master seemed a little poor.

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Wang Fatzi led Lin Qingyin to a nearby mobile phone city to buy a mobile phone of more than 800, the most basic one, and chose a slightly larger memory. Lin Qingyin does not have an ID card. Wang Fatzi fart fart did a mobile phone card with his ID card, and applied for a WeChat for her.

After saving Lin Qingyin's mobile phone number, and adding WeChat, Wang Fatzi was relieved, and felt that he was really struggling.

Lin Qingyin looked at something strange in his hand and nodded toward Wang Fatty: "Thank you."

"Thank you, you don't have to." Wang Fatzi rubbed his hands with a smile. "So, can you give me some pointers! It's a big deal. I can't learn fortune-telling and just think about it myself."

Lin Qingyin pondered for a moment: "You took your book to me in the public park at 5:30 on Thursday morning, and I will tell you about it."

Fatty Wang nodded and asked a little puzzled, "Why is Thursday?"

Lin Qingyin gave him a white look: "Because there is no business to come that day."

Wang Fatzi was stunned: "This can be calculated, you are so amazing!"

Lin Qingyin put his mobile phone in his pocket and pondered calmly. Should the inspection result of the little policeman come out by then?