Fortune Teller Master

Remember for a second

He stared blankly at the jewelry box that was passed down from generation to generation, with mixed feelings in his heart: "Master, I really plan to smear your blood on this box tonight, I just want to be with you, but I really don't want to. Knowing that doing so will hurt you."

Seeing that Yang Dashuai was silent, Li Siyu couldn't help but ask: "If I don't use this box, I will meet you again as an old neighbor and an old classmate, will I still have a chance?"

Yang Dashuai sighed and said it again solemnly: "Li Siyu, please listen carefully, I already have a girlfriend. In addition, I don't know if your family really doesn't know the evil 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 the big eyes of Li Siyu and her father, Yang Dashuai couldn't help sneering: "Li Siyu, if there is no such box, do you think your father and your mother would fall in love?"

Li Siyu was speechless, her mother never mentioned her relationship with her father. But she knew that if she truly loved each other, her mother would never use that jewelry box.

Looking at Li Siyu's speechless appearance, Yang Dashuai sneered and left Li Siyu's house behind Lin Qingyin.

After sending Lin Qingyin away, Yang Dashuai called the intermediary according to the number on the small advertisement posted downstairs. The intermediary company came within five minutes, and Yang Dashuai signed the house sale entrustment agreement and gave him the house key: "Help me find a housekeeping company to throw away all the things inside and clean it again. The cost will be from the house payment. out."

"Is it all lost?" The intermediary company asked in surprise.

Yang Dashuai turned around and left without any hesitation: "Yes, don't leave any of them."

He doesn't want to keep any shitty childhood memories anymore! It's all a nightmare!

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It was noon after leaving Li Siyu's house. Lin Qingyin was refreshed after earning the tuition fees. She invited Fatty Wang to have lunch and paid him a year's rent in advance.

Fatty Wang was already very familiar with Lin Qingyin, and he also understood Lin Qingyin's temper. The little master is really stingy when he is smashing, but she is not stingy with the money that she should give.

Fatty Wang is not good at fortune telling, but he is really good at handling chores. Before Lin Qingyin was of age, he used his identity information to register a cultural communication company, which he would use when dealing with unannounced inspections.

There are two rooms in the studio, one is Lin Qingyin's hexagram room, and the other is Fatty Wang's office. As Lin Qingyin became more and more famous, more and more people came to make an appointment. It was easy to miss the records on the mobile phone alone, so Fatty Wang bought a new set of computers and put them in the office, and did it seriously. Appointment record.

Fatty Wang's office is easy to say, with a set of desk chairs, a three-person leather sofa and a mahogany coffee table. But he didn't know what kind of table should be set for the fortune-telling, 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 word "fortune-telling" that Fatty Wang spent five thousand yuan on the wall, and frowned in disgust: "This person's writing is really not as good as mine."

Fatty Wang had heard Lin Qingyin complain about this before, and he asked with a smile, "How about I buy a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone to write a few words myself."

"Forget it, if I wrote the five thousand dollars, it wouldn't be in vain. Besides, those who buy pens and inks should not spend money!" The little master who had to earn money to buy jade cultivation by himself is very grounded now, thinking back then When she was the head of the sect, she didn't care so much for the sect.

After all, it's all poor!

Fatty Wang was accustomed to Lin Qingyin's digging from time to time, so he changed the subject very naturally: "Little Master, today you will do your fortune telling in the office next door. How do you think about the layout of this fortune telling room, I will wait until I have it all set up. Move in again."

Lin Qingyin glanced at the empty room for some reason and suddenly remembered the bamboo hut she stayed in in her previous life when she was studying arithmetic.

"Is there any bamboo planted in the house?"

Fatty Wang pondered for a while and immediately said: "There are those kinds of big potted bamboos, but I don't know how the little master wants to grow and grow?"

Lin Qingyin said: "How tall is one person, eighteen pots are required. When you buy it, let me know, and I will set it up myself."

As soon as Fatty Wang heard it, he knew that this was going to be an array, but he didn't know what kind of array the little master would set up in the Gua Room.

"Do you need anything other than potted bamboo? What style do you want for tables, chairs, sofas and other little masters?

Lin Qingyin thought for a while and said, "If you want a bamboo table and a bamboo stool, they should not be too high, just for tea. The rest is up to me.

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