Fortune Teller Master

Remember for a second

You little bastard, you dare to accept anything! I have heard Siyu's mother saying that that jewelry box a lot. It is a thought passed down from generations. How dare you ask people for anything!

Yang Dashuai was about to cry: I'm a man, why do I want that? It was given to me by Li Siyu! Okay, now is not the time to talk about this, do you have any impression of that jewelry box?

Mother Yang recalled carefully: At first, I looked at where you changed places in Tibet and Tibet every day. Later, I didn't know where you changed. How about I go to the old house with you tomorrow to look for it?

Yang Dashuai sighed in frustration: Don't worry about tomorrow, I have to go tonight, you can help me find the key.

The car was parked under the building of the community, and Dad Yang had been waiting there for a long time. In addition to the keys to the two old houses, he also prepared white line gloves, masks, flashlights and the like.

Without much to say, Yang Dashuai hurriedly went to the first house of his family, where he received Li Siyu's gift.

The house hadn't come back for more than ten years, and the keyholes were a little embroidered. Yang Dashuai twisted the lock several times before squeaking open the lock. As soon as the door was opened, thick dust rushed towards him.

Yang Dashuai quickly took two steps back, put on the mask and gloves in the bag, turned on the flashlight and walked towards the house. I tried to flick the switch, and the lights in the living room and kitchen were no longer on, but luckily the lights in the two bedrooms still worked. Although they flickered twice from time to time, they were always much clearer than the light from a flashlight.

When I moved and bought new furniture, the furnishings in the house were still as they were in the past. The important things were taken away, and the unimportant things were put here for ashes.

Yang Dashuai first rummaged through the places he could remember in the order in which he hid things in his memory, and then rummaged through other places where he felt he could hide things...

At two o'clock in the morning, Yang Dashuai walked out of the old house covered in dust, called a chauffeur, and then rushed to the next residence.

The second house was moved out three years ago. There is not so much dust in the house. The lights in each room are all good, and even the gas water heater can be used normally.

Yang Dashuai washed his face with cold water, and then opened all the windows, hoping that the cold wind would blow his spirits a bit. Still searching from his own room, Yang Dashuai found the cabinet under the bed, and even pulled all the drawers down, but unfortunately he still found nothing.

Yang Dashuai even wondered if he had put the jewelry box in it when he was selling junk, why couldn't he find it.

Seeing that the night outside was getting lighter and lighter, and the east was gradually turning white, Yang Dashuai, who had turned the room into a shabby market, sat wearily on the ground, covering his face in despair.

Why can't I find it! If only I could figure out where it was.

The words of complaint blurted out, and when Yang Dashuai reacted to what he said, he was suddenly stunned: Calculate? Fortune-telling?

He remembered that Lin Qingyin said last night that he was asked to go to the park at nine o'clock in the morning to make a fortune, and said that he would definitely go!

At that time, I seemed to say: Those are all lies, so I won't count!

Huh, my face seems to be hurting!

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Lin Qingyin appeared in the park on time at 8:00 in the morning. In addition to the familiar faces, two men wearing masks and caps were in the crowd, looking at Lin Qingyin who was sitting cross-legged under the old tree with some disdain.

It's this little girl? It's too young. Lao Huang sneered and pushed Li Kang with his arm: Don't talk about me, you can compare her.

Although Li Kang didn't listen to Lao Huang's words, he didn't say a word. He had always wanted to join the Zhouyi Association in Qicheng, and he still needed Lao Huang's recommendation. It was not yet time to turn his face.

Little Master, the weather you said is really accurate! An aunt sitting in front said cheerfully: The weather forecast said it will rain this week, but you insisted that it would not rain. I was thinking about the weather forecast at the time. Are you sure it's all reported? Sure enough, you're much more accurate than the weather forecast, if it doesn't rain, it won't rain.

Little Master, what happened to the guy who urinated in the cemetery last time? He shouldn't be so unlucky in the sun for a week, right?

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The people watching the lively questions were lively, and Lao Huang and Li Kang, who were mixed in the crowd, became more and more disdainful. In their opinion, this is a way to deceive people. too much.

The two were whispering, and Lin Qingyin raised her head and glanced at them. In the past two days, the hexagram has always shown that the villain is in trouble, especially today's hexagram, the hexagram face is particularly obvious, it seems that the villain

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