The System Let Me Go Fortune Telling

Chapter 563

Harry’s heart was broken at this moment.

Because he has been studying “supernatural” phenomena, Harry has a relatively deep understanding of China. After all, China is a region with the most supernatural phenomena.

And before coming to China this time, he had also studied China’s national conditions, studied the humanities and customs of Xilin City, and made sufficient preparations.

In his cognition, he roughly divides Chinese people into two types.

One is the elite. In fact, the elites in the world are almost the same, very shrewd, and focus on interests.

The other is the simple and kind-hearted ordinary people. They usually have a kind heart and are very enthusiastic towards foreign tourists. Back then, there were many people who could travel half of China for free with a bag and a small flag that “re-traveled the Long March Road”. Not only did it cost no money, there might be a surplus in the end.

Those enthusiastic people along the way will give them a lot of things.

Of course, this method is no longer feasible, but it does not mean that the people in China are not enthusiastic enough, but that they will not directly give money to things.

But he never thought that Wu Jun would let him live in such a place.

He is a truly elite character, with a very high IQ, mastering the most advanced science and technology, and is committed to combining science and metaphysics to create a great new era.

It’s actually better for him to live in a place that dogs don’t like, even the guard room is better than here!

However, there is a saying in China that is very good, if you come, you will be safe, maybe this other wild, there is a warm Minor World connected to it.

Pulling away the damaged plastic sheet, there was a stench from the tent that I didn’t know what it was after rot. A lot of small mushrooms had grown out of the thin straw on the bed made of a few pieces of wood.

The ground is even more overgrown with weeds, and the tenacious vitality of weeds allows them to grow well in places where there is no sunlight.

Harry thought he would go crazy if he stayed in this place for one night.

Fortunately, he has a sleeping bag and his own tent. It should be fine to persist in this woods for a while.

After putting down the backpack, Jasmine took him to a piece of land next to her, pointed at the radish that the old madman had planted here, and then turned her head and left.

Harry looked at the carrots in the same place, feeling a bit bitter in his heart.

That dog seems to mean, this is his meal?

This is a radish, how can a radish be eaten as a meal? How do you manage food and housing?

Wu Jun is really a landlord, or more like a bitter landlord!

If this were in England, this would be enough to bring him to court!

Forget it, he is not really penniless.

There are shops and restaurants nearby, so he just pretends to live here.

So he put the backpack in the tattered tent, went to the store to buy some bread that seemed to have expired, drank some mineral water, and came to Wu Jun’s door again.

Before entering the door, I saw an energetic old man sitting in front of the guard room basking in the sun.

Seeing him coming, the old man smiled and said to him: “Young man, have you come to work?”

He is a little interested in this foreign guy, because his Mental Energy is similar to ordinary people, but he can’t be influenced and controlled by him, which has never happened before.

“Yes, old man.”

“Do you have a girlfriend, do you want me to introduce one for you?”

Harry listened for a moment. The second sentence of this meeting was to introduce him to his girlfriend, and with a kind smile on his face, he looked like a kind old grandfather.

“Thank you, I don’t think so.”

“Then why are you standing here and not getting out of work?”

Harry:…Harry felt that his heart had been hurt 10,000 points. How did the old man change his face when he changed his face? How about being amiable?

Seeing his a little depressed back, the old cow gave a cold snort in his heart.

If it wasn’t for the master to keep him digging fish ponds, he would let Da Hei knock him out, and then shut him in the small black room to study and see how he resisted his hypnotism.

Harry quickly forgot his unhappiness. As a high-tech talent, he was also a “spy” who broke into Wu Jun’s interior. This psychological endurance was still there.

While walking slowly, while observing carefully in secret, I want to remember everything in the yard deeply.

Before reaching the Caolu, I saw a young man in his early twenties, wearing thin clothes and barefoot, covered with black mud all over, as if he had just been salvaged from the mud.

“Are you here to help as the Master said?”

“Yes, my name is Harry.”

“Harry Potter?”

Harry: “…No, my name is Harry Wilson.”

“Are you not relatives?”

“no.”

“I’ll just say, I don’t look like it, how could Harry Potter’s relatives come to dig the mud.”

Harry: …what the hell is dredging?

Fang Heng smiled and said, “My name is Fang Heng, and the Buddha is close!”

Harry listened for a moment, but quickly understood what Fang Heng meant. He followed him to the backyard, and was instantly attracted by the sights here.

There are so many vegetables falling on the ground, yellow-orange-orange rice, golden wheat fields… This seems a bit wrong.

Is rice and wheat in the same season?

Although he has always insisted that he is studying supernatural phenomena, most of them are about mental energy, supernatural functions, and predictive abilities. He has not dealt with this true “supernatural” phenomenon at all.

If I can get some samples back…

“Hurry up, don’t dawdle, finish it quickly, I still want to go home early for the New Year.”

Seeing him slowly, Fang Heng was a little unhappy.

Master sees you being poor, and kindly takes you in to work and make money and go home, but before you start working, you just want to work hard?

Seeing Fang Heng’s face full of discomfort, Harry was a little blinded again.

Isn’t it said that good Chinese people are more enthusiastic and kind-hearted?

How come all these things he encountered are so brutal?

Following Fang Heng to the fish pond, Fang Heng jumped off without saying a word, picked up a shovel, put the black mud in a basket, and then threw it on the shore with a single tap, and then grabbed the rope on the frame. As soon as he pulled, the frame returned to him again, but the mud remained honestly on the shore.

Originally, this kind of thing could be done by a digger, but Fang Heng felt that it was also a kind of exercise, so he decided to do it himself.

It’s just that the task is more difficult than he imagined. There is too much mud in the pond. He dug for a few days to get half of it.

However, he is no longer the Fang Heng he used to be. This difficulty does not hinder him at all. It is a big deal to add a few overnight shifts.

Harry watched his operation and felt his whole body tremble.

Can you stand barefoot in the mud in such a cold weather?

There is also such a heavy mud, more than ten meters away, to be thrown on the shore, this…this is not something ordinary people can do, right?

“What are you doing in a daze? Come down quickly!”

Fang Heng frowned when he saw that he hadn’t moved for a long time.

This is a question of attitude.

Now that you have received the Master’s salary, you have to work hard. It doesn’t matter how much you do or less, but you must do your best and have a correct attitude.

Otherwise, how can you be worthy of the Master’s salary?

Harry gritted his teeth and took off his shoes and rolled up his trousers. The biting chill instantly penetrated through the soles of his feet, making him feel that his whole body was starting to get cold.

“Don’t be afraid of the cold,” Fang Heng said, “you will get hot in no time.”

Harry picked up a shovel, almost exhausted his strength, only to pry up a little bit of mud.

Seeing his clumsy appearance, Fang Heng couldn’t help shaking his head.

I didn’t expect this foreign boy to look tall and big, but it turned out to be an embroidered pillow. Sister Xiaoyu is ten times better than him!

It may be twenty times.

Isn’t this guy a cover? I heard that there are a lot of covers abroad.

“Looking at you like this, you must have never done this kind of work before.”

“Yes, never did it.”

Harry hurriedly nodded. He felt that maybe it was useless to pretend, so Fang Heng would arrange something easy for him to do again.

As a result, Fang Heng patted him on the shoulder: “It doesn’t matter if I haven’t done it before, I will teach you, and I will learn it soon.”

Harry:…

Sister Niu!

Daddy is the world’s top scientist, with an IQ of 180. Would you like you to teach me to dig the mud?

“Can’t we use machinery? For example, that kind of large excavator, so that we can relax a lot.”

“Do you think you need to hire an excavator?”

Harry was taken aback for a moment, and he said so well that he couldn’t refute it for a while.

If that’s the case, let’s do some work quickly, or else it won’t be cost-effective to freeze to death here if you haven’t found any information.

Moreover, this young man named Fang Heng seemed to be a little capable, and maybe he could get some useful information out of his mouth after he was familiar with it.

But the job of shoveling mud was really not something he could do. After half an hour, Harry felt exhausted and blisters were rubbed out on his palms.

It was only half an hour, and he felt as long as a year had passed.

“Hey,” Fang Heng shook his head when he saw him dying, “My dad used to say that I should study hard if I don’t want to work. I think it makes sense now.

“Look, if you study hard and get admitted to university, do you still have to do this kind of hard work?”

Harry wanted to cry. He was a high-tech talent who was actually taught by the farmer’s son!

And daddy has studied hard and is now a PhD!

But I can’t say this now, I’ll show my stuff after I say it.

He thrust a shovel into the mud fiercely, only to hear a loud noise.

Did you shovel a rock?

Before he could come back to his senses, two huge pliers suddenly stretched out of the mud to clamp the wooden handle of the shovel, and they were crushed with a click.

Harry’s heart almost popped out of his throat and eyes. What kind of monster is this?

He wanted to turn his head and ran, but his feet were in the mud, and he seemed a little unwilling.

A big crab got out of the mud, and the two big tongs rattled, as if angry because someone disturbed it to sleep.

Harry looked at the muddy guy, feeling a mess in his mind.

How could there be such a big crab here? Isn’t it China, but Australia?Such a big clip, if it is clipped on his leg, it will be over!

Facts proved that he still looked at himself high. Although he was tall, his feet were stuck deep in the mud. The crab was raised with two large tongs, a full height of more than one meter.

With only a click, Harry only felt a cool crotch, and the sturdy jeans had a long slit cut horizontally.

Harry’s cold sweat came out. This crab didn’t just want his life, but also wanted to cut his roots!

“do not move!”

Fang Heng walked over a few steps at this time, holding the crab’s tongs with both hands, and threw it to the shore with a light throw.

“Uncle Hou, do me a favor.”

Hou Yongping, who was hoeing the ground not far away, walked over unhurriedly and pushed the crab into a temporary puddle nearby with his hoe.

“You are lucky,” Fang Heng patted Harry on the shoulder again with his muddy hands, “I thought there was no such big crab anymore, but you came across a fish that slipped through the net.”

Harry swallowed a bit bitterly and looked at own pants softly.

Daddy is a high-tech talent who was almost cut off from his grandchildren just now. Is this still good luck?

When he caught a big crab, Fang Heng was in a very good mood. It has been a long time since he had eaten crab roe in a big bowl, and he did not know if the crabs in this season were yellow.

“Uncle Hou, thanks!”

Hou Yongping smiled and shook his head. After coming to the master’s house for so long, he has long been used to such things.

“Uncle Hou, why don’t you punch today?”

“No time.”

“Don’t,” Fang Heng said while working, “I like to watch you punch. How will I learn from you in the New Year?”

“Can.”

“Then you give me a chant now, it happens that there is a foreigner here, let him see what real kung fu is.”

Harry suddenly heard the word Kung Fu in a panic, and couldn’t help forgetting the fear in his heart.

Kungfu is one of many labels in China.

But according to his understanding, Kung Fu has been exaggerated too much.

There are so many fighting skills in the world, each with its own characteristics, but compared to China Kungfu, fighting skills in other places do not have so many fancy routines.

After all, they are all human beings, with only two hands and two feet, they can’t fly without wings, and everyone’s wisdom is not much different. There will be no situation where a certain fighting skill can crush everything.

In the movie, those Qinggong who can fly over the walls and fly to the sky, or those Internal martial arts Cultivation Technique that smash big rocks with one punch, are just exaggerated techniques in art.

If everyone in China could learn how to fly over walls, smash boulders with palms, and fight oxen across mountains, then the world would have been unified before long.

And what tricks can an old farmer do?

Hou Yongping put down his hoe, took off his heavy coat, moved his hands and feet a little, and asked, “Which one do you want to see?”

“I like watching you somersault!”

Hou Yongping smiled and shook his head. The young man didn’t understand the essence of Kung Fu. What’s so interesting about somersaults.

But since Fang Heng wants to see it, let’s satisfy his wish.

So he squatted down slightly, jumped vigorously into the air, at a height of three or four meters, and then rolled in the air.

Roll back one week, two and a half weeks!

Roll over a week and a half!

All the actions were done in one go, perfectly landing!

Harry saw that his eyes fell off. Is this an old farmer?