Lin Qingyin raised his head and glanced at the direction the two were leaving, a sarcasm smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Sitting in front of Lin Qingyin, the mother and daughter were a little nervous, and didn't even know what to say.
This is not complicated for the mother and daughter to calculate, but it is a decision on the key points of life. The girl had a chance to get a good job recently, but she applied for the postgraduate entrance examination this year. If she took the postgraduate exam according to the original plan, the job would be lost, and graduate students might not pass the exam; if she wanted this job, there would be a lot of uncertainty in the middle, and she was afraid that both sides would be delayed.
The girl was hard to choose, and the family hesitated. At this time, a relative said that there is a little master who is very effective in fortune-telling, so it is better to ask her to do the calculations.
When the two first arrived at the park, they regretted their impulse, whether it was too hasty to let an outsider make a decision on such an important matter. But after a while, the lawn was filled up by the fortune-tellers, and the mother and daughter were relieved. So many people must be considered good, not the kind of incompetent liar.
The mother and daughter looked at each other, and when the daughter was about to speak, she saw Lin Qingyin handing over a pen: "Write a word. Write what you think of first."
The girl casually wrote the word "ding" on the paper.
Lin Qingyin looked at her and said, "You are hesitant about something in your heart. You want me to calculate it for you?"
The girl's eyes lit up and she nodded her head in a hurry. Lin Qingyin asked her to stretch out her hand and glanced at her and said, "You are now standing at a fork in your life, worrying about your studies and career. You don't know which way to go. You In writing the fixed characters, what I want in my heart is stability, what I want is stability, and I hope that life can be smoother."
The girl nodded in agreement. She was always undecided because this unit is particularly stable and difficult to enter. Now there is a way, saying that you can get in for 200,000 yuan. But that person also said that this place is very popular. If you decide to pay quickly, there will be many people waiting for this place.
Lin Qingyin continued: "Fixed characters can be split into "bao" at the beginning and at the end of the word. What you want is career stability, but this career requires a'treasure' to get it. What can be described as a treasure is definitely a sum of money. Small money. But there is a word left under Bao..."
Looking at the nervous expressions of the mother and daughter, Lin Qingyin smiled faintly: "There is no money."
The mother's face turned white: "The master meant that this job is no good?"
Lin Qingyin nodded: "For the waste of money, fortunately you haven't given the money yet, so you won't lose money."
When the mother and daughter saw that they didn't say anything, the little master told the matter clearly with his eyesight and a common word, and he was very convinced.
The girl was originally planning to take the postgraduate entrance examination, and was flustered by what her family said about the work. Now that the work is not enough, it is better to ask about the success or failure of the postgraduate entrance examination.
"Little Master, do you think I can pass the postgraduate entrance examination this year?"
Lin Qingyin chuckled softly: "This is the hardest thing to calculate. I said you can live it. But if you relax and review because of this, your face and luck will also change, and my hexagram will not work. "
The girl quickly promised: "I definitely won't, just want to feel at ease."
Lin Qingyin saw that after what she said just now, the girl’s luck had clearly been biased towards the academic side, so he relaxed: "You go back and work hard. It is still possible to pass the retest, but when the person who passes it You should be the last one in it. If the review is slack, it's hard to say."
When I heard that her grades were so dangerous, the girl panicked and regretted, regretting that she had put her mind on that unreliable job recently. How much time was wasted, she wished to go home to review now.
Seeing her daughter wanted to leave, the mother was still a little hesitant: "Master, you said that the work is really a scam?"
Lin Qingyin glanced at her, and gently groped the tortoise shell with her palm: "Is that a relative of yours? If you don't let it go, let him be careful of prison."
The woman's face turned pale. This was a thread brought by her aunt's cousin. That cousin drove a good car all day long in suits and shoes. It is said that he is well-connected in the society, otherwise she would not believe him.
But since the little masters are clear and plain, women feel that they are better off. Since the children have the opportunity to be admitted to graduate school, they should take the exam. After graduation, they will be admitted to the unit after graduation, which is better than taking this crooked path. .
After thinking about it, the woman's mood suddenly became bright, and she felt that all the depression and anxiety that had been hanging over her head during this period had disappeared, and even the sky had become brighter when she looked at it.
As soon as she walked out of the park, the woman's cousin called and urged her to pay 200,000 as soon as possible, saying that he would give someone else the quota if he couldn't make a decision today. If it were before the fortune-telling, she would have panicked and transferred the money quickly, but now that the little master has opened up the obscurity, she also felt that there were flaws everywhere when she looked at this matter.
"Xiaoming, I just discussed this with Yingying. I trouble you to worry about it during this period. However, when you are a sister, I still advise you that we make money in a good way, but we can't go down the wrong way."
The breathing on the other side of the phone paused for a second, and then asked nonchalantly: "Sister, why do you say that?"
"I found a master today, and she said you are in jail, I'm afraid..."
Before I finished speaking, the person on the phone smiled in anger and said, "Li Yanmei, I think your brain was kicked by a donkey. You don't believe your brother but a fortuneteller. I was so good because of lard. I will give you a chance, but I didn’t agree to anyone’s offer of two hundred and fifty thousand."
When the woman heard her cousin say this, she felt a little embarrassed, but she turned her head to look at her daughter who had already taken out the book and began to review, and felt that her persistence was right: "Sorry, I still want Yingying to pass the postgraduate entrance examination. …"
The phone was hung up before she finished speaking. The woman felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, but her daughter Yingying looked more open: "It's okay mom, I will go back and review it. If I fail to pass the exam this year, I will be able to take the exam next year. This unit is the counterpart of the major I studied, and I’ve just signed up and passed the exam. After being exempted, I’m still limited in getting promotion and salary increase."
"You're right, time is running out, you have to hurry up." The woman completely let go of her mind about taking advantage of the loopholes, and began to wonder how to feed her daughter to enrich her nutrition during these days, leaving the cousin's affairs out of the blue.
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When Lao Huang and Li Kang saw someone fortune-telling, the two of them mumbled and went to the police station. The people at the police station at this point just went to work, and Ma Mingyu, who had just been discharged from the hospital, also came. The people in the station heard his voice coming out and pulled him to ask questions.
Ma Mingyu's face looked much better than before he was hospitalized. With her mother's meticulous care for three meals a day, Ma Mingyu is not only not thin, but her face seems to be more fleshy than before.
"Little Ma, how is your recovery?"
"Very good, except for the pain on the edge of the knife, everything else is fine." Ma Mingyu smiled shyly: "Director Wang, can I come back to work next week?"
"You have only rested for a few days, so you want to go to work?" Director Wang gave him angrily, "Do you think you can catch the thief or persuade you? By then, the quarrel will be fine. If it ruptures and bleeds, who is it to scare people out?"
Ma Mingyu smiled and touched Mozi: "I can do civil work first."
"You just follow the arrangement and recover from the illness. Don't think about the other things." The director Wang gave him a white look: "This time thanks to Xiao..."
As the director of the police station, Wang Youlong cannot be used to preach fortune-telling. He can only cough slightly and speak not so bluntly: "Thanks to Lin Qingyin for reminding you to check, if you delay for two or three months, you still don’t know what it will develop. That's it. You have to cherish yourself and don't let Lin Qingyin's suggestion go wrong."
The surrounding colleagues nodded in agreement. After Aunt Li’s publicity and Ma Mingyu’s confirmation, everyone knew that Ma Mingyu’s early gastric cancer was not detected by physical examination, but by a young master named Lin Qingyin.
At that time, Lin Qingyin had just come to the park to tell fortune-telling, and he was not so famous. They all changed their clothes to take a peek, and it was really accurate.
Especially the Jiang family in the jurisdiction has been prosperous from its decline to the present; after the little master’s guidance, the Li family directed the youngest son to travel to Hong Kong by telephone and found the eldest son who had been lost for 30 years...
This incident not only caused the people nearby to worship Lin Qingyin in their hearts, but also Director Wang and they secretly made an appointment in private and planned to go privately.
It's just that these things can't be put on the surface, and public officials can't take the lead in feudal superstitions.
"Okay, little horse, you go for a walk and take care of it. Don't go out before the wound is clear. Don't pull the thread."
Director Wang patted Ma Mingyu on the shoulder. Just when he wanted to let others return to work, he saw two people running in panting: "Comrade police, we want to report!"
Li Kang rubbed his chest and coughed twice before he was able to speak: "There are people in the park engaged in feudal superstition activities, and a lot of people have gathered. This kind of detention will be required, and a fine will be paid for more than five days and less than ten days."
But after Li Kang finished speaking, he found that the hall was abnormally silent, and all the policemen looked at themselves with strange eyes.
Director Wang hehe: "You understand it!"
Li Kang felt a little guilty when he was seen, and he took a step back subconsciously and touched the back of his head in a panic: "I remember correctly, last time I was..."
Lao Huang stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, for fear that he would shake out the incident that he had been detained.
"No." Director Wang said slowly, glanced left and right, and pointed to the two young policemen: "Chen Lele and Zhu Yao, you two go and make a note. Everyone else returns to their desks, Xiao Ma You go home and rest."
Lao Huang and Li Kang were taken inside to register their information, and Lao Huang was a little panicked: "Why do we need our ID number for the report?"
Chen Lele said solemnly: "This comrade, please understand, we have to follow the process."
Lao Huang regretted it. If he knew that, he would let Li Kang come. He was a director of the Zhouyi Association. It would be shameful if such a thing spreads out.
But when they came, they had to follow the process. The police checked the identity information of the two. When they heard that Huang was still the so-called director of the Zhouyi Association, the look in his eyes became even more strange, and Huang was panicked when he saw it.
After checking with Li Kang, Chen Lele and Zhu Yao both laughed: "It turns out that you are also engaged in feudal superstition activities. You have been detained four times, and the most recent one was last month. No wonder you opened your mouth and came here because you have rich experience. "
When Li Kang saw that he had been dug out, he was a little frustrated: "I can't report if I have been arrested? Do you care about it?"
"Well, let's go to the park to see if anyone is engaged in feudal superstition activities."
At first, Lao Huang had some doubts whether the two policemen wanted to cover Lin Qingyin. After all, even Li Kang could hear Lin Qingyin's name on a bus. Wouldn't these policemen who are so close to the park know? But now he saw that the two policemen had to go to the park to check after going through the process. Only then did he take his heart to his stomach. He didn't believe in the public. The policeman dared to favor Lin Qingyin.
Zhu Yao and Chen Lele were very calm when facing Lao Huang's suspicion. Anyway, the little master can figure out everything, so they don't need to worry about them at all.
When Lao Huang first entered the park, he looked quite indifferent, but the closer he was to the fortune-telling place, the more he could not hide his greed. He just roughly counted it again. There were fifty or sixty people around to watch the fortune-telling. When the time comes, he will make a name for himself, and he won't be able to make five or sixty thousand in one go.
Really made a fortune this time!