Lin Qingyin handed over the bank card, and said with a beaming smile: "One hundred thousand yuan."
Dashuai Yang happily transferred the money. The price is not too expensive for him. If Lin Qingyin hadn’t made it, I’m afraid he would have to be affected by this evil jewelry box tonight. Like his grandfather, Li Siyu's father died before the age of forty.
In my impression, Li Siyu's father is tall and handsome, and he often takes them with his group of boys. The children who used to live in this area like him very much. Dashuai Yang couldn't think of how such a good person would say nothing and disappear.
Looking at Li Siyu sitting on the bed a little desperate, Marshal Yang couldn't help but ask: "Uncle really has passed away?"
Li Siyu felt a tingling pain in his heart when he heard this question, and nodded sadly: "My dad suddenly fell ill when I was fourteen, and the hospital couldn't find out the cause of the disease. He only said that his various organs suddenly failed, no matter the hospital. No matter how rescued or treated, no effect can be seen. In just one month's work, my dad has lost weight from over one hundred and sixty catties to ninety catties. There is no flesh on his body and only bones are left, and then he is gone. Looking at Lin Qingyin, Li Siyu slowly said, "He died before his fortieth birthday."
Marshal Yang sighed very regretfully. He was a nice person, but it was a pity that he met Li Siyu's mother.
"I always thought that my dad died because of something that could not be found out. I didn't expect this box to take away the yang energy." Li Siyu stared at the jewelry box handed down from generation to generation, with mixed feelings in his heart: "Marshal, I do plan to put your blood on this box tonight. I just want to be with you, but I really don't know that doing so will harm you."
Seeing Dashuai Yang silently, Li Siyu couldn't help but ask: "If I don't use this box, I will reunite with you as an old neighbor and classmate, will I still have a chance?"
Dashuai Yang sighed and said solemnly again: "Li Siyu, please listen clearly, I already have a girlfriend. Besides, I don't know if your family really doesn't know the evil nature of this box, but this The answer is not important to me, you should ask your mother to go to your father's grave and explain it to him."
Looking at Li Siyu's similar big eyes to her father, Yang Dashuai couldn't help but sneered: "Li Siyu, without this box, do you think your father and your mother would love each other?"
Li Siyu was speechless, her mother never mentioned anything about her relationship with her father. But she knew that if she truly loved each other, her mother would never use that jewelry box.
Seeing Li Siyu's speechlessness, Marshal Yang snorted and left Li Siyu's home behind Lin Qingyin.
After sending off Lin Qingyin, Yang Dashuai used the number on the small advertisement posted downstairs to get through to the intermediary. Within five minutes, the people from the intermediary company came. After signing the entrustment agreement, Mr. Yang gave him the key to the house: "Help me find a housekeeping company, throw away everything in it, and clean it again. The cost is from the payment for the house. Inside out."
"Did you lose them all?" the intermediary company asked in a bit of astonishment.
Marshal Yang turned around without reluctance and left: "Yes, don't leave anything."
He never wanted to leave any shit childhood memories! It's all a nightmare!
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It was noon since Li Siyu's house. Lin Qingyin was refreshed after earning his tuition fees. He asked Fatty Wang for lunch and paid him a year's rent in advance by the way.
Fatty Wang and Lin Qingyin have been very familiar with each other, and he has also figured out Lin Qingyin's temper. The little master is really picking when he picks, but she is not stingy with the money she should pay.
Fatty Wang is not good at fortune-telling, but he is really good at handling chores. Lin Qingyin was not old enough, so he registered a cultural communication company with his identity information, which he used to deal with surprise inspections.
There are two rooms in the studio, one is Lin Qingyin's Gua Room, and the other is Fatty Wang's office. As Lin Qingyin's reputation grew, more and more people came to make appointments. It was easy to miss out on the phone record alone, so Fatty Wang bought a new set of computers and put them in the office, and he did it in earnest. Appointment record.
Fatty Wang's office is easy to say. Put a set of desks and chairs, then a three-person leather sofa and a mahogany coffee table. But he didn't know what kind of table should be placed for the fortune teller, so he didn't dare to arrange it blindly. Taking advantage of Lin Qingyin's arrival today, he quickly asked the little master to arrange it.
Lin Qingyin looked at the words "Fortune-telling" that Fatty Wang spent five thousand yuan on the wall hanging on the wall, and frowned in disgust: "This person's writing is really not as good as my writing."
Fatty Wang had heard Lin Qingyin complain about this before, and he smiled and asked, "Why don't I buy the pen, ink, paper and inkstone to write a few words myself."
"Forget it, if I write that the five thousand dollars is not for nothing, then you can't spend money on pens and ink!" The little master who has to make money for jade cultivation is now very down-to-earth, thinking back then. She didn't care so much for the martial art when she was in charge.
After all, it's all poor!
Fatty Wang has become accustomed to Lin Qingyin’s picking from time to time, and he naturally changed the subject: "Little Master, today you will do the fortune-telling in the office next door. You see how to arrange this hexagram room, and when I look back, I will do it all. You move in again."
Lin Qingyin glanced at the empty room for some reason, and suddenly remembered the bamboo house he stayed in when he studied mathematics in his previous life.
"Is there any bamboo grown in the house?"
Fatty Wang pondered a little and immediately said, "There is that kind of big potted bamboo, but I don't know how the young master grows and how tall?"
Lin Qingyin said: "If a person is as tall as possible, I need 18 pots. When I buy it, tell me, I will put it myself."
Fatty Wang knew that this was going to be an array formation when he heard it, but he didn't know what formation the little master would put in the hexagram room.
"Do you need anything besides potted bamboo? What style do you want for a small master like a table, chair, sofa, etc.
Lin Qingyin thought for a while and said, "You want a bamboo table and a bamboo stool, not too high, and you can use it for tea. I prepare the other things by myself, and you don't care."
Lin Qingyin forgot the seven hexagrams in the afternoon, and all the money collected was passed to Fatty Wang so that he could buy what he needed. Fatty Wang worked very fast, and bought eighteen pots of lush bamboo back in just one day. This pot of bamboo weighs tens of kilograms, and Lin Qingyin did not need any help from others, so he moved the flower pot around by himself.
The bamboo yin is heavy, but this house faces south and is at the westernmost position of the whole building. It belongs to the fire position, and it just neutralizes the yin of the bamboo. Coupled with the formation of Lin Qingyin's pendulum, it is in harmony with the meaning of the five elements and gossip, which perfectly balances the yin and yang in the room.
Taking advantage of Lin Qingyin’s busy work in the house, Fatty Wang hurriedly went downstairs and brought up the bamboo table and bench he had bought. In addition to the four treasures of the pen holder, bookcase, and study, he paid for them. For Lin Qingyin.
Putting things up in the same way, Fatty Wang wiped the sweat off his head with his arm and wanted Lin Qingyin to come out and have a look. But as soon as he opened the door of the Gua Room, Fat Wang was stunned. Why did the room become a sea of bamboo
Walking along the stone-paved path, on both sides is a sea of bamboos beyond sight, intertwined with warm sunlight and green bamboo, which makes people's originally impetuous mood slowly settle down and enjoy freely. The tranquility that is hard to see in this city.
Fatty Wang didn't know how far he had walked, and he didn't see the end of the tunnel until the sweat on his body disappeared and his breathing calmed down. Fatty Wang also learned formations from Lin Qingyin recently. Although he can't make formations yet, he has also dabbled in some fur. He knows that the formations are related to people's mood. If he runs in a hurry at this time, I am afraid the end will disappear again .
Appreciating the rare scenery, Fatty Wang walked over slowly, thinking that he would see Lin Qingyin meditating in the depths of the bamboo forest, but when he walked over, the little master was actually listening to English.
Fatty Wang: "..."
It feels like I'm on the wrong set.
Sitting cross-legged opposite Lin Qingyin, Fatty Wang was very convinced and gave a thumbs up: "Little Master, your formation is truly amazing. It can be comparable to Huang Laoxie's Peach Blossom Island. We will put this formation in this room in the future. Faith?"
Lin Qingyin shook his head: "My reputation is getting bigger day by day, there is no need to be so ostentatious. This is for me to play with. When I wait for the fortune-telling, I will change my formation." said Lin Qingyin. He stood up and walked into the bamboo forest. After a while, Fatty Wang felt a flower in front of him, and when he looked again, he found himself sitting in the middle of the room, surrounded by scattered bamboos.
Although the potted plant seems to have become a real bamboo from the visual effect, I have seen the shocking bamboo sea just now, and when I look at the clusters of small bamboo forests, I feel a little too dull.
Fatty Wang moved the things he bought back in the same way and put them in the same position as Lin Qingyin said. In order to match the tables and chairs, all the tea sets bought by Fatty Wang were made of bamboo, which he did not expect to fit the environment.
Fatty Wang cleaned up all the tea sets, boiled water to make tea and poured Lin Qingyin a cup first: "Master, next time you fortune telling is still on Sunday morning?"
Lin Qingyin touched the tortoise shell for a moment and pondered: "In addition to calling ten people who make an appointment in order, you will meet two people who want to fortune-telling this week, and you will also call them on that day."
Fatty Wang was confused, but he nodded honestly, listening to the little master's arrangement is sure to be correct.
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Three days after the National Day, Lin Qingyin had to go back to school before earning enough money.
When I came back from the vacation, the teacher only took the review for one day before taking the monthly exam. The monthly exam for the second year of high school does not have to take the exam in his own class like the first year of high school. The school will arrange the examination room according to the last examination results, not to mention the single table, but also have to cross the exam with the students of the third year. That is to say, the front, back, left, and right of a high school second-year student are all high school third-year students. The students in the same grade are all in the diagonal position. Don't think about secretly passing notes and the like, at most they can pass it. A tearless look in his eyes.
The rankings are not announced for the opening exams, so the school uses the seats ranked for the final exams last semester. Lin Qingyin's grades at the end of last semester were in the middle of the class, but in the middle and lower reaches of the class, Lin Qingyin was assigned to the eighth examination room.
Although it is an ordinary monthly exam, the voiceless parents are a little nervous. Dad Qingyin deliberately woke up early in the morning to wrap wontons, boiled a pot of clear broth from big bones, and filled them with two insulated buckets and sent them to the school dormitory. Just thinking about calling Lin Qingyin to come down and take it, I saw my daughter standing at the door of the dormitory and looking at herself with a smile.
"How do you know I'm coming?" Lin Xu hurriedly passed the thermos over: "Today you took the exam, and I brought you the wontons I cooked specially."
Lin Qingyin took the thermos over and said with a smile: "You know my abilities, I think my dad will bring it here."
Lin Xu was also intrigued when he heard it, and he smiled and asked, "Then you count what I gave?"
Lin Xu uses the most expensive kind of warmer for the wontons in his own small supermarket. It costs more than one hundred yuan for each one. The heat preservation effect is good, but the taste won't come out at all.
I thought that Lin Qingyin would pinch her fingers to count, but she said directly without blinking her eyes: "Pork bone soup wonton. After you asked this question just now, my first thought was this, so I definitely didn’t. wrong."
Lin Xu gave Lin Qingyin a thumbs up: "You are so capable. Okay, I won't tell you anymore. You have to eat wontons and go to the exam, but don't be nervous."
Lin Qingyin nodded very confidently: "Don't worry, I'm a master student!"