Reincarnation: I Married My Ex's Brother

Translator: 549690339 

in all his life, ah ming had never seen so much money in his balance. just a minute ago, he was still a poor man with only 100 yuan in cash, 110 yuan in alipay, and 40 cents on wechat.

in the blink of an eye, he had 200000.

he was rich in an instant!

i can buy new shoes and clothes!

fang shan saw that ah ming was still staring at his phone and frowned. he looked very serious. fang shan thought that ah ming was unhappy that he had paid too little. it made sense, his life was worth more than two hundred thousand.

fang shan explained, " i only have this much in my alipay account. if it's not enough, i'll pay next time. "

ah ming quickly looked up and said, " no need. it's enough. " after he finished speaking, he tapped his alipay a few times. when fang shan asked him what he was doing, he said that he was donating money. when fang shan asked him who he was going to donate it to, he said the orphanage.

fang shan asked him how much he had donated. he replied, " 160 thousand. "

fang shan was speechless.

"i just transferred 200000 to you, and now you're donating 160000?" are you an idiot? fang shan was too embarrassed to say this.

the fool, fraud, ah ming said, " my mother-in-law said that as long as i donate 80% of the payment every time i receive a guest's payment, i'll meet my family one day if i do good deeds for a long time. "

speaking of family, ah ming suddenly raised his head and stared at fang shan for a few seconds with his brown eyes.

"why are you looking at me?" fang shan was baffled.

the young man shook his head. he lowered his head and entered the password. he said, " my mother-in-law is right. if you do more good deeds, you will be rewarded. "

fang shan had nothing to say.

he had thought that this person was a fraud, but in the end, he was the real deal. he had thought that this person's fortune-telling was for money, but in the end, he donated money without even blinking. this was truly a person that no one could understand.

fang shan sighed and said, " you're an amazing person. "

"no, i'm not a badass. i'm a man."

fang shan burst out laughing. he put his arm around ah ming's shoulder and said, " i'll take you to lunch. are you coming? "

ah ming said, " i'm not going. today is my work day. i don't like meat on working days. "

fang shan was dumbfounded. "why do you have so many rules?"

was he still human? in this day and age, even monks in temples could eat meat after work and find women. why did this guy have so many rules?

after hearing fang shan's complaints, ah ming stared at him again. after thinking for a while, ah ming said, " but i can eat vegetarian food. " i especially like vegetable congee, just add some salt and ginger."

"i also like to eat potato slices, especially the spicy and refreshing way of cooking in chongqing."

fang shan said, " then let's go. i'll treat you to lunch. "

"then you'll have to wait, i'll only get off work at 12." he took out his phone to check the time and said, " there's still 20 minutes. "

fang shan cursed something, but ah ming did not hear it clearly.

for the next twenty minutes, fang shan squatted down next to ah ming. he took out his phone and started to play with wechat. his friends had sent him messages in the wechat group, asking him to go to dinner. fang shan glanced at the quack beside him before rejecting their invitation.

when it was almost 12 o 'clock, a man in his 50s came. he sat down on the small bench and went straight to the point. " what sin recommended me to look for you. "

fang shan noticed that the other party had addressed him as 'you', which was very respectful.

"oh." ah ming stared at the guest for a moment before asking, " what's your name, sir? "

"my surname is shi,"

"boss shi." " who are you? " ah ming asked him again.

" fortune-telling, " mr. shi said.

ah ming shook his head and said, " i don't tell fortunes easily. "

"didn't you write that the starting price for fortune-telling is 500? you've already read all the crimes, why can't you read mine?" mr. shi was a little anxious. he took out his wallet, opened it, pointed to the bank cards, and said to ah ming, " i have money, really. the deposit in each of my cards is no less than five hundred thousand. i can give you a ..."

seeing that ah ming was unmoved, the customer said, " two is fine. "

"it's not about the money." ah ming pushed away the wallet in the customer's hand and said, " i don't calculate the lifespan of evil people. "

fang shan, who had been playing with his phone and listening to their conversation, suddenly looked up and stared at the customer. when he realized that fang shan was looking at him, boss shi's expression darkened.

ah ming stared at the customer with a cold gaze. he said, " sir, if you don't leave, i'll call the police and tell them that there's a criminal they're arresting here. "

boss shi's expression changed drastically. he cursed, " what the hell? it doesn't count! " he got up and left. before he left, he even kicked the signboard in front of ah ming.

ah ming stared at boss shi as he walked away and muttered, " why? "

seeing that it was 12 o 'clock, fang shan patted ah ming's shoulder and said, " let's go and eat! "

a 'ming grunted and stood up.

fang shan helped a ming close the stall and carried the items to his car. ah ming only carried his small stool and walked a little slowly. fang shan realized that when ah ming walked, his left leg was very light and his walking posture was a little strange.

fang shan asked curiously, " did you hurt your leg? "

ah ming said, " there's something wrong with my legs. i walk slowly. "

"oh."

fang shan was too embarrassed to ask him what had happened.

after placing ah ming's things in the trunk, fang shan invited ah ming to get in the car. ah ming sat in the front passenger seat. after he sat down, he touched the seat and asked fang shan, " this is real leather, right? "

"yes."

"it's so comfortable to sit in real leather."

fang shan laughed and said, " you're so good at fortune-telling, you can buy a car in the future too. "

"i can't afford it." ah ming said, " when i read someone's fortune, i only charge them a few dozen yuan. every night, i will add up my income and donate some. i can only support myself all year round."

fang shan thought it was strange. " i think you're making a lot of money. " he spoke of the person just now. " that person just gave out a million yuan. even if you donate eight hundred thousand yuan, you still have two hundred thousand yuan left, right? you can buy it after a period of time."

"i don't count my lifespan." a 'ming said in a muffled voice.

fang shan was stunned. "but i saw the words on your sign ..."

"i know how to read fortunes, but i don't read fortunes for others easily." what ah ming did not tell fang shan was that he had been in this line of work for so long, and he had only calculated the lifespan of three people.

one of them was the previous leader of the country. he was a very good old man. before he died, he was worried about his son. he heard that his fortune-telling was accurate, so he came to visit him. he hoped that ah ming could help him to read the fortune of his son, who had a bad heart.

ah ming really couldn't refuse the old man's request, so he did a divination.

after the old man left, ah ming spat out a mouthful of blood. prying into heaven's secrets and revealing a person's lifespan would cost him a day of his own lifespan.

the second person who asked him to open a metal mouth to calculate his lifespan was a true philanthropist, and he was the one that boss shi had just mentioned, he zui.