Excellent little farmer

Song Jiaqi was sitting in the passenger seat, jubilantly playing with a unique diamond jewelry, and said with a smile: "Xiao Quan, this was given to me by Hu Ke'er. How do you like it? It's pretty, isn't it?"

I turned around and looked at it, and said absently: "Yes, it's quite beautiful."

Song Jiaqi hung the jewelry on her slender neck, looked in the rearview mirror, and said happily: "Xiaoquan, they are going to open a high-end bar, and I want to invest in it. Do you agree?"

I smiled slightly, nodded repeatedly and said, "I agree, as long as you are happy."

Song Jiaqi sighed, held her face in her hands, and said quietly: "It's really strange. Because of Ning Shuang's relationship, I still have some opinions about Hu Ke'er, but after meeting her and listening to her talk about some things, I felt that they It’s actually not easy.”

I drove the car slowly and said casually: "Why is this so difficult?"

Song Jiaqi touched the jewelry and said softly: "The two of them have been in love for so long and experienced many ups and downs. It is indeed not easy to come together despite the pressure from all aspects. Moreover, Hu Kerer can give up for the third child. It’s admirable to be willing to make sacrifices with everything you have.”

I chuckled, shook my head and said, "Jiaqi, you! You are just soft-hearted. I bribed you with a piece of jewelry, and you actually said so many good things for them. If the second lady of the Ning family finds out, she will definitely fight with you." You break up the relationship."

Song Jiaqi smiled and stuck out her tongue, glanced at me angrily, pouted her lips and said, "No way! I'm really touched. Their love story is very touching. I'll tell it to you slowly tonight." .”

I raised my eyebrows and said with a half-smile, "Is there anything touching between us?"

Song Jiaqi snorted, pouted and said, "Nonsense, there's no touching story between the two of us."

I stopped the car, looked at the red light at the intersection, and retorted softly: "Why not? I remember when I stood beside your bed in the dark, watching you pretend to sleep for several hours, you were tired and hungry! Then what? Isn’t it touching enough?”

Song Jiaqi's Phew! ’ He smiled, stretched out his hand and pinched my thigh, and said bitterly: “You have the nerve to say it, you! You always like to do ridiculous things.”

I chuckled, started the car slowly, and said triumphantly: "Anyway, after all the hard work, I finally deceived the beauty."

Song Jiaqi lowered her head and laughed timidly. After a while, she fiddled with her slender fingers and complained in a low voice: "Smelly Xiaoquan, don't mention those things. It's so embarrassing."

I turned my head, looked at her blushing smiling face, smiled slightly, stretched out my hand to gently stroke her hair, nodded and said, "Okay, just listen to my Jiaqi and don't mention those ridiculous things. .”

Song Jiaqi pursed her lips and smiled, turned to look out the window, looking at the road diagonally across the street, and said with a smile: "It's really strange, it's so late, why are there still Guagua stalls on the roadside."

I turned my head and took a look, with surprise suddenly appearing in my eyes. I quickly slowed down the car, turned at the next intersection, and drove slowly towards Gua Tan.

Song Jiaqi said a little strangely: "Xiaoquan, why are you back again?"

I said in a low voice: "I just have something going on in my mind and want to find someone to tell the truth."

Song Jiaqi curled her lips and said in confusion: "Xiaoquan, fortune tellers are all charlatans, why do you believe this?"

I shook my head and looked at the old man wrapped in a shabby military coat under the dim street lights in the distance, standing behind the Gua stall and jumping with cold. A faint smile appeared on his face and he whispered: "This Gua The teacher is different, his fortune-telling is indeed very accurate."

Song Jiaqi had an expression of disbelief on her face and said in surprise: "Really?"

I chuckled, stopped the car, and said softly: "Of course, if you don't believe me, you can give it a try."

Song Jiaqi's face showed an expression of eagerness to try, and she nodded repeatedly: "Okay, it's quite fun, but what does it count?"

I closed my eyes, lit a cigarette, and whispered: "Go and ask him how long the old man's body can last."

Song Jiaqi groaned, pushed the car door gently, walked over in a swaying manner, and came to the divination stall. She looked at the old man wearing thick glasses and said with a smile: "Master, I want to come and tell fortunes."

When the old man saw the business, he was naturally overjoyed. He pushed up his glasses quickly, took out a pencil, handed it over, and said cheerfully: "Okay! Divination of fifty, please pay the money first, and then write a word." "

Song Jiaqi looked at his dirty black hands and couldn't help but frown. She hurriedly took out her wallet, took out fifty yuan and threw it on the Gua stall. Instead of picking up the pencil, she stretched out her right foot and hit the ground with her high heels. He marked out the character '一' and said with a smile: "Master, I will test this character '一'."

The old man picked up the fifty-dollar note, rubbed it in his hand, raised it again, squinted his eyes, and looked at the street lamp carefully. After he was sure, he put the note into his coat pocket and slowly Tuntundi walked out from behind the hexagram booth, looked down at the word '一' on the ground, and said thoughtfully: "What aspect do you want to test?"

Song Jiaqi pursed her lips and smiled, with a sly look in her eyes, deliberately trying to make things difficult: "Master, you are a fortune teller, why bother asking me."

The old man smiled slightly, took off his glasses, wiped them with the oil-stained corners of his clothes, shook his head slightly and said, "What, you want to test me?"

Song Jiaqi smiled brightly, turned her head and pointed at the Audi driveway parked on the side of the road: "Master, my husband said that your fortune telling is accurate, but I don't believe it. I just want you to test this word. If it is really effective, I will I’ll give you an extra hundred yuan, but if it’s not allowed, you have to pay me back the fifty yuan just now.”

The old man wore glasses and squinted at the Audi car, but did not see the people in the car. He looked down at the words on the ground, pondered for a long time, and said thoughtfully: "Madam, the person you want to ask, But he is a big shot, his status is respected, and he is indescribably valuable."

Song Jiaqi was startled, with a surprised expression on her face, and said in confusion: "Master, how did you see it?"

The old man smiled slightly and said softly: "It's simple. Add the word '一' to the word 'Tu', which happens to be the word '王'. He should have been a high official."

Song Jiaqi immediately stopped being scornful and said uneasily: "Master, please give me a test."

The old man also followed her example and wrote the word 'life and death' on the ground with his feet. He said solemnly: "The word '一' is the last stroke of the word 'life' and the first word of 'death'." Pen, as the saying goes, the end of life is the beginning of death. What Madam wants to ask about is life and death, right?"

Song Jiaqi was stunned and nodded repeatedly: "Master, you were too accurate. Please tell me the result?"

The old man nodded slightly, frowned and asked, "What is his zodiac sign?"

Song Jiaqi hurriedly said: "He is born in the year of Ox."

The old man thought for a while, then wrote the word 'niu' on the ground with his foot, added a stroke at the bottom, and said softly: "The word 'niu' plus the word '一' you asked about happens to be the word '生' , the person you are asking about should not be in danger of his life within a year, but after that, it is hard to say.

Song Jiaqi sighed, with a sad look on her face. She took out a hundred yuan from her wallet, handed it over, and said in a low voice: "Thank you, master."

The old man stretched out his hand to take the money, but was slapped away by someone. He raised his head in surprise, and saw me with a smile on my face. He couldn't help being slightly startled, and then said with a wry smile: "If I had known you were the one here to test the words, I would have The price should have been five thousand, but we lost money, and we really lost a lot this time."

I waved my hand and joked with a smile: "Master Zhou, you can't be too greedy. You should stop in moderation."

The old man glared at me with dissatisfaction and muttered in a low voice: "Iron Rooster!"

I chuckled, looked at the fine wrinkles on the old man's face, and said with some emotion: "It's been three years, and we finally met in the capital. Master Zhou, your hexagram skills are indeed accurate."

The old man shook his head and said with a frustrated look: "Sometimes it's not accurate. I made a miscalculation a few days ago and got into a little trouble. Someone smashed the divination stall in Xuanwu District. I just moved here. , business is very light.”

I couldn't help being surprised, and then I smiled and said, "This is quite rare. It turns out that even the second-level fortune tellers in the country sometimes make mistakes."

The old man snorted, turned around and walked behind the hexagram stall, rolled his eyes and said, "We fortune tellers are all inaccurate in nine hexagrams out of ten. It is normal to make mistakes in our calculations. There is nothing to make a fuss about."

I smiled, turned around, and said to Song Jiaqi beside me: "Jiaqi, please go back first. Master Zhou and I haven't seen each other for a long time, so we should have a good time together."

"Okay, remember to come back early and don't drink too much." Song Jiaqi warned softly, then turned back to the Audi and drove away slowly.

I smiled slightly, walked to the Gua stall, picked up a pencil, and wrote the character 'qian' on an old newspaper. Then I threw the pen aside and said with a smile: "Master Zhou, let me test this character. "

The old man glanced at it, knocked on the table with his hand, and said with his fingers: "Money, this word is worth five hundred!"

I laughed, reached out and took out a wad of money from my wallet, threw it gently, and said helplessly: "You old man, you are becoming more and more philistine. You only recognize money in your eyes."