Astrologer is coming again

"Oh, this car is great!" Ouyang Lin leaned out of the car window, looked at the luxury car in front of her and whispered enviously, "Young Master Gong, let's buy this one too, how majestic!"

Gong Hao was also a little envious: "Okay, wait for me to be a rich woman."

For some reason, when it came to the rich woman, he subconsciously looked at Jiang Jing.

"I hate it!" Ouyang Lin punched him angrily.

A young man in a neat suit and gold-rimmed glasses got off the luxury car.The man in the suit walked up to Jiang Jing like an elegant gentleman, and made a gesture of inviting him to the car: "Mr. Jiang Jing, welcome to Pingyangzhou. My husband asked me to pick you up, please."

Everyone looked at Jiang Jing in shock.

Jiang Jing was very calm.He has been in an endless cycle of getting rich and losing money, and he has become very indifferent to property.

Jiang Jing frowned and said, "I don't know who your husband is?"

The man in the suit replied politely: "I'm sorry I can't reveal it, but please believe that I don't mean any harm. Please."

Jiang Jing sized him up and saw that he was indeed harmless.The car waiting to get out of the station was already honking its horn, so he nodded and said, "Okay." After he turned his head and said goodbye to the Li family brothers, he got into the car.

Seeing this sky-high priced luxury car rushing away incomparably, everyone couldn't recover for a while.

"Isn't it true that Jiang Jing has reached this level?" The Li family brothers stared straight.Wouldn't Xu Ruofei, who despised him for being poor at the beginning, regret it to death?

"No way, just this bumpkin?!" Ouyang Lin couldn't believe it, she covered her mouth and exclaimed again and again.Maybe it's not a bumpkin, but a maverick rich second generation who likes to pretend to be poor?

Compared with their gold and silver clothes, Jiang Jing was indeed too simple. The windbreaker, shirt, suit and trousers, the total cost of this outfit was only 500 yuan, which was considered overpriced.

Could it be that this kid actually hides his secrets and is a low-key rich man?

Gong Hao pondered with a sullen face: Jiang Jing appeared here so coincidentally, could it be that he is counterattacking and trying to get Xu Ruofei back?It seems that this matter needs to be told to Qin Shaokan immediately.

However, it later proved that Gong Hao and his group really thought too much.Jiang Jing didn't remember who they were with whom at all.

In the luxury car on the other side, Jiang Jing started talking to the man in the suit.

He asked around for a long time, and finally found a very serious problem!

"Wait, do you know who I am?"

The man in the suit said, "Mr. Jiang Jing."

"Specifically?"

"Mr. Jiang Jing, the second young master of the Jiang family in Kyoto."

Jiang Jing: "...Sorry, you seem to have picked up the wrong person."

Ten minutes later, the Rolls-Royce stopped at the entrance of a hotel.

Jiang Jing pushed the car door and jumped out of the car. He turned his head and greeted the man in the suit, "Thank you buddy, you sent me to the gate specially after knowing the wrong person. You are no one! Don't delay you, go back quickly!"

The man in the suit nodded and said with a smile: "Look at this oolong mess, fine, I'm leaving!"

After speaking, he drove away in a hurry.

The car drove off the main road, turned into another county road, drove out of Jiang Jing's sight, and drove to the back mountainside, and then melted into a cloud of black mist under the blue sky and white sun, drifting away with the wind.

When Jiang Jing went through the check-in procedures and all kinds of chores, and returned to the rental house, he was too tired to move.

He found that he had a backache, probably because he was not acclimatized.Lying crookedly on the bed, he murmured to the ceiling and sighed, "It would be great if someone came to beat my back."

"Dinglingling——" the landline next to it rang.

As soon as I picked it up, I heard a mechanical female voice say sweetly: "Hello, sir, today is the 5th anniversary of our hotel. In order to thank our customers for their long-term support, we have specially held a free door-to-door delivery of warmth. Congratulations You have been selected as one of the ten lucky guests, and we will give you a free big treat within [-] minutes. Please wait a moment."

Jiang Jing: Nani——? !

He was about to ask carefully when the doorbell rang.

When he got up and opened the door, he saw a young man wearing a hotel waiter's uniform and a white mask standing at the door with a suitcase, looking at him politely.

Half an hour later, Jiang Jing looked down at the young man who was seriously giving himself a massage: "How about I buy some products from you?"

The young man laughed and said, "No, sir, we provide the whole service for free."

The kneading force of the slender fingers is neither light nor heavy, which shows that the owner is well versed in the acupuncture points of the human body and the way of health preservation.Jiang Jing was so pinched that he almost fell asleep, and the soreness disappeared.

He cheered up and said to the young man: "Master, thank you, I'm going to rest, you go back. Give five stars praise!"

The young member smiled gently: "Thank you, and I wish you a pleasant journey too!" After finishing speaking, he packed up his things and left, not forgetting to politely take them to the door when he left.

Jiang Jing stared at the door for a long time before he had to touch his nose and admit that maybe he, who had never opened "another bottle", was really about to change his luck?

Before going out the next day, Jiang Jing went to the front desk to thank the store owner.

"Hey, the guest at No. 208 just said that yesterday's masseuse was good. Did any of us have a masseur here yesterday?"

"Massage? I haven't heard of it, I remember wrong!"

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After Jiang Jing had breakfast, he walked around according to the scheduled itinerary, eating and drinking.

The air is fresh in the morning and there are few pedestrians.Just passing by an overpass, I saw a fortune-telling booth at the other end. There were hexagram images, hexagram buckets, talisman paper and cinnabar on the booth.Behind him are two flags and flags fluttering in the wind. On the left, there is a mysterious and wonderful observation of fortune, and on the right, there is a book of easy numbers and special skills to observe numerology.A middle-aged man with a benevolent face was sitting there, reading the palm prints of an old man.The old man was dusty, dark and thin, and there was a load of fresh vegetables beside him, obviously a vegetable farmer rushing to the morning market.

The scenery of lakes and mountains in the distance, willows and willows are so beautiful.Jiang Jing leaned against the bridge to enjoy the scenery while smoking a cigarette.After listening for a while, I couldn't laugh or cry.

"Old man, your son is hitting evil!" said the fortune-teller seriously.

The old man nodded sadly and said: "It really is a bewitched! After seeing so many doctors, they all said that it was some kind of psychological problem caused by too much study pressure, but I didn't see it. I said it was a bewitched person, but they said I was superstitious , Hey! Master, what is going on with my child?"

The fortune-teller stroked his beard and pinched his fingers to make the calculation, then sighed helplessly: "Your son's destiny is Ziwei Xing's descent to earth!"

"What?!" Of course the old man has heard of such a famous fate.It's just that isn't this fate a great fortune?

Jiang Jing almost laughed.Is Ziweixing so easy to descend to the world?

Sure enough, the industry of physiognomy is becoming more and more uneven, and most of the scammers are scammers.

"The old man doesn't know something." The fortune-teller said, "This fate is excellent, but it is expensive, and the son is going to return to the immortal position! It's just that he misses you two elders in his heart, so he left his body. If the soul is not in order, people are naturally insane. After this change, I am afraid that he will be punished by the catastrophe!"

"What should we do? This is the only child we have! He can't bear his father and mother, and his parents can't bear him either!" The old man was so frightened that his old face was full of concern for his son.He almost knelt down to the fortune teller. "Master, please help me!"

The fortune-teller shied away a few words in embarrassment, then nodded helplessly with an expression of concern for the country and the people: "Well, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Well, I have a fairy talisman here, take it for your son." He took out a small square red brocade box, "There are ten pieces in here, one is taken with boiling water every day, and it will be effective within five days. , and you will be healed in ten days.”

The old man took the box with trembling hands, looking at it like a precious treasure. "Master, how much does it cost?"

The fortune teller said calmly, "You are my first hexagram today, so it is cheaper for you. One piece is 200 yuan, here are ten pieces in total, totaling 2000 yuan."

two thousand? !The old man was almost in tears.He stretched out his skinny and shriveled hand like an old tree, and tremblingly took out a black plastic bag from the vegetable basket. The bag was full of change of a few cents, and every penny was the hard-earned money he had saved from early morning to late night. I wanted to leave my son to go to college, but I didn't expect... Hey, as long as the disease can be cured, it is more important than anything else!

The fortune teller glanced at the money, and said unhappily: "There is a supermarket in front, you go and get a whole new one." Then he ignored the old man's reluctant eyes and took the box back.

"—The city management is here!!!"

"What?!" The fortune teller turned pale with shock, stood up and looked around.

I saw a young man walking down the bridge slowly, with an arrogant smile on his face, he looked like a good-natured person.This person is Jiang Jing.

The fortune teller snorted coldly: "Young man, what do you mean?"

"To be honest, I am also a physicist. I think the master is very good, so I came here specially to ask for advice."

"Teach me what?"

Jiang Jing rolled up his sleeves with a smile, showing his muscular arms: "Of course I'm asking for advice, whose fist is harder."

3 minute later.

The fortune teller had a bruised nose and a swollen face, lying on the ground in embarrassment, clutching his chest and screaming, he had long since lost his immortal appearance.

"You dare to hit me! Do you know who I am!"

"You are a scum of society, a rat shit in the world of physiognomy. A liar like you, I will beat you every time I see you!"

Jiang Jingbing grinned grinningly like a ruffian, moved his wrist joints in a "crackling" motion, and made a gesture of twisting his neck, which made the fortune teller turn pale with fright.

"You, don't be too complacent, let's ride a donkey and read the libretto and wait and see!" After the fortune teller finished speaking, he got up in a panic and ran away, not even caring about the stall.

"This, what is this...?" The old man next to him asked dumbfounded.

Jiang Jing opened the brocade box, picked up a piece of talisman paper and looked at it, angrily and funnyly said: "Master, this talisman paper is painted with Dao Fu of the Three Purities, but several strokes are missing, it's just a pile of waste paper. The real Sanqing Daofu is published on the Taoist official website."

The old man said anxiously: "Then, what should we do then!"

The stall was still there just now, and the tools were complete.Jiang Jing thought for a while, then took materials from the local area, spread out a piece of yellow paper, dipped a brush in cinnabar, and raised his wrist to draw a real Sanqing Taoist talisman.He has practiced this rune since he was a child, and he has already mastered every stroke by heart.

His eyes are focused, and his brushwork is skillful and smooth. Although the old man can't understand it, he still finds it really pleasing to the eye.