As soon as August passed and entered September, the menacing autumn tiger turned into a rustling autumn wind, and the temperature changed so much that many people entered the cold autumn before they were relieved.

Moon cake advertisements began to be broadcast on TV and the Internet, constantly reminding everyone that the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, and it is time to buy moon cakes. Life without moon cakes is not perfect.Netizens on the Internet have also started the annual "Dislike Wuren Mooncakes" event. Although the Mid-Autumn Festival has not yet arrived, the festive atmosphere has already begun.

Qi Yan remembered that during the Mid-Autumn Festival when he was a child, the master would buy him a mooncake with a big face. At that time, there was no innovation in the filling of mooncakes, just a little peanut or sesame, and a layer of sesame was sprinkled on the hard and dry skin. .After buying it, put it on the altar with the fruit, light incense candles and pay homage to the moon cakes, and then you can eat them.

Now the taste of moon cakes has been innovated, and many people don't pay homage to the moon when they eat moon cakes, but what he misses most is the taste of his childhood.

Putting on the signboard of his own fortune-telling, Qi Yan found a street corner where there were not many people, but there were no urban management, and squatted down.I don't know if it's because his luck is not very good today. After squatting on the street for an hour or two, no one is willing to ask him to settle the matter. A few people who were moved were scared to go away when they heard that he asked for five hundred. up.

Qi Yan simply bought a small stool, a bottle of drink, and several generations of snacks in the small supermarket nearby, and sat and waited slowly for customers to come to his door.If he hadn't dressed well, people passing by in a hurry would almost have thought he was begging.

As time passed by, it was close to noon, and there were fewer people on the streets that were not crowded.Qi Yan stood up, kicked his sore legs, and bent over to close the stall.

"Can you really tell fortunes?"

Qi Yan turned his head and saw a thin woman with withered hair standing in front of him. The thin windbreaker on her body fluttered in the wind, and the inferior fabric made rustling noises.

"Please sit down first." Qi Yan put the stool beside the woman, squatted down and looked at her, "What do you want?"

The woman took out five hundred-yuan bills from her jacket. She seemed a bit struggling, but she didn't seem to care about the money at all, and she didn't feel any distress when she gave the money.Looking at her, who is only in her thirties, she looks haggard, and there is no vitality in her eyes, but after sitting down, her sitting posture is very elegant, and it can be seen that she was once a well-educated or very strict person.

"I don't know what it is?" The woman stroked the slightly messy oblique bangs on her forehead, and pursed her dry lips, "You can count whatever you want."

Qi Yan glanced at her, got up and said, "Wait a minute."

The woman didn't speak, didn't look at Qi Yan, and didn't care if he ran away with the 500 yuan, she just stared numbly at the palm-sized wooden sign in front of her, or she didn't look at anything, Just in a daze.

"Your lips are a bit dry," Qi Yan quickly ran out of the supermarket, and handed her an unopened bottle of peach juice.The woman stared at the juice, froze for two seconds before stretching out her thin hand to take the juice.The corners of her lips moved, as if to say thank you, but Qi Yan didn't hear clearly.

Qi Yan smiled at her and lowered his head to unwrap the plastic packaging of a lady's lipstick. It took a long time before he unwrapped it.He handed the lipstick to the woman, "I bought it for ten yuan. It's not a good thing. Don't dislike it. Just wipe it on to prevent the corners of your lips from cracking and bleeding."

The woman stared at Qi Yan in a daze, took the lipstick for a while, wrung the cap and wiped it on her lips, a bit of coolness and tingling came from her lips.She held the lipstick tightly, the corners of her lips trembling slightly, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Qi Yan put away the wooden sign on the ground, and said softly, "Since you don't know what it is, we can chat casually, and I won't charge for extra time."

"Are all fortune tellers like you?" The woman smiled with the corners of her mouth pulled, "So...gentle?"

"I should be special," Qi Yan shook his head, "Because I'm more accurate in fortune-telling, and people in the world call it a half-immortal fortune-telling, which is beyond the reach of ordinary fortune-telling magicians."

The woman smiled lightly. She carefully put the lipstick into her windbreaker jacket, unscrewed the lid of the drink with difficulty, and took a big sip. The sweet aroma of peach instantly flooded her taste buds, making her want to cry.But maybe because she cried too much, she didn't have a single tear in her eyes.

"Very sweet," the woman lowered her head, preventing Qi Yan from seeing her expression clearly, "Thank you."

"Pretty girl, drinking something sweet will make you feel better." Qi Yan didn't stare at her face, he sighed, "My master used to always say that I love sweets, this habit is just like a girl's. Now that his old man passed away, I have no other relatives, and no one cares about me if I want to eat.” He picked out a bag of potato chips from the supermarket shopping bag next to him and gave it to the woman. Calculate."

"You..." The woman took the potato chips and looked at the young man smiling softly in front of her. She couldn't believe that such a young boy had no other relatives. "Your..." She hesitated for a while, but still didn't ask , She was worried about what happened to the parents of the young man, and if she asked, she would expose the scars of the person, which would be too cruel.

"I don't have parents. When I was young, my master picked me up and brought me up." Qi Yan smiled, and didn't mind bringing up the past with others. "I think you look pretty, pretty girl. You should have parents who love you very much."

"Yeah, they love me very much and treat me as the apple of their eye," the woman smiled wryly, "It's a pity that I'm an unfilial girl, and I broke their hearts because of a man." After she graduated from high school, she insisted on being with that bastard No matter how much her parents tried to persuade her, even kneeling to her was useless. She remembered the day when she and the man got on the train to the imperial capital, she saw her mother crying at the train station while looking for her, but she pretended to be so cruel. Tsukuru didn't see him, and got on the train with the man without looking back.

It's been ten years since he left. At the beginning, the man was fine, and he was gentle and considerate to her.But a year later, he showed his true colors, drinking, insulting, beating, and then crying and begging her for forgiveness.Later, she became pregnant, but was beaten to a miscarriage by him. After the doctor told her that she could no longer conceive a child, she collapsed.But that man found another woman outside, on the grounds that he could not have offspring.

In the last period, she abandoned the relationship that her parents begged for, and finally ended in a marriage and divorce full of domestic violence.

People always have to pay for their own mistakes. She hurt her parents, she was self-righteous, naive and stupid, and she deserved it and was ridiculous when she ended up like this.When she was most helpless, she posted on the Internet to ask for help, and some netizens replied to her, saying that idiots should have a harder life.

Now that I think about it, this netizen is right, a fool like her is what other people call a cheap person, and her life is a waste.

She picked an abandoned construction site with no one and no water source. She would neither waste police resources nor pollute water resources when she jumped off. to whoever found her body.But this was the last thing she could do. The landlord of the rental house was a good person, so she couldn't die there and cause trouble to the landlord.

As long as you cross this street and walk a few kilometers eastward, you can reach the abandoned construction site.When she saw the young fortune teller, she remembered that she still had a few hundred yuan left on her, which was left over after paying this month's rent.Anyway, she can't use the money anymore, so she might as well give it to those who need it. I don't know if this counts as a good deed?

"No, I look at your face. You were loved by your parents in the early years, and you met a villain later, but your luck will change in ten years." Qi Yan shook his head, "Who will not meet a few scumbags in life, look carefully. Just fine."

"Transfer?" The woman laughed at herself, "How do you count as transit?"

"Your love and career are both fruitful." Qi Yan pointed to her eyebrows, "Your eyebrows are neat and delicate, and your ears are plump and plump. You are a person with good fortune."

"Houfu," the woman shook her head with a smile, "thank you, I'm afraid I won't have a future blessing."

"Don't believe me, I've calculated very accurately," Qi Yan frowned, "But I think your forehead is yellow, it should be that your family members are ill, if my calculation is not wrong, it should be that Lingtang is not in good health. The old man's Many illnesses are not serious, and illness is also a heart disease. As a child, if you miss it once, you can’t miss it a second time. You should spend more time with the elderly and take good care of her body.”

The woman's face finally showed panic: "What are you talking about, my mother has a physical problem."

"From the looks of it, it's true," Qi Yan nodded, "I don't think you have any other brothers or sisters. As a daughter, you should be more considerate of your parents."

"Yes, I don't have any other siblings," the woman stared blankly at Qi Yan. She didn't expect Qi Yan to know that she had no other siblings. Her dead heart beat again, and the scene of her mother crying looking for her appeared again in her mind. .

Every time she thinks about this, she feels out of breath, and even ashamed to go to the second elder.

In any case, at least, at least she should take a sneak peek, what if... what this young man said is true?She suddenly stood up from the plastic stool, "Master, thank you for waking me up, thank you!"

Seeing that she was about to leave after finishing speaking, Qi Yan quickly stopped her: "Wait."

The woman turned her head in doubt, not understanding what the young man was going to tell her.

"I accepted your fortune-telling fee." Qi Yan took out 3000 yuan and a business card from his wallet and handed it to the woman, "I lent you the 3000 yuan. Remember to double it when you succeed in your career." Pay me back."

The woman looked at the young man in front of her in shock. How did he know that she had no money? Could it be... She really met a kind-hearted fortune teller?

"Take it," Qi Yan stuffed the money into the woman's hand, picked up the plastic stool on the floor and the shopping bag containing snacks and snack bags, and said to the woman with a smile, "Goodbye, see you next time if you have a chance."

"Wait!" The woman felt that she couldn't accept help from others so inexplicably, but the young man walked very fast, jumped into a car in three or two steps, and drove away.

With this wad of money, she bought a return train ticket with her ID card, but when she came here, she took a crowded train, but now she takes a beautiful and fast bullet train.What was originally a journey of several days was completed in one day.

Stepping onto a station that was completely unfamiliar to her hometown, she walked out of the gate in a daze, listening to the familiar accent.When she passed the bulletin board at the station and saw a missing person notice on it, she finally couldn't help squatting in front of the bulletin board and crying loudly.

On the bulletin board that seemed to have been posted not long ago, there was a photo of her wearing a school uniform ten years ago, and every description in it was what she was wearing when she left.

What kind of clothes and shoes she wore to leave ten years ago, she has long forgotten, but her parents still remember, and they are still looking for her year after year, day after day.They didn't know that her unfilial daughter was afraid that they would find her, so she asked someone to make a false ID card, and never used her real ID card again.

"Sister, what's the matter?"

"Sister, don't cry. If you are wronged, let's go to the police."

"exactly."

Although this station is unfamiliar, the folks here are still enthusiastic.Looking at the concerned eyes around her, she stood up slowly, her barren heart seemed to have found a foothold.

"Huh." Qi Yan blew on the hot chicken soup in the bowl, transferred 500 yuan to the Hope Project Organization, took a sip of the fragrant and delicious chicken soup, and raised his brows proudly.His soup making skills are getting better and better, but it's a pity that he can't use this good skill to make a living.

The phone kept ringing, and Qi Yan didn't bother to take the phone, so he simply pressed the speakerphone, and Wang Hang's voice came out.

"Money money!"

"Huh?" Qi Yan was very calm, in stark contrast to Wang Hang's excitement.

"You actually know Cen Wuye so well!!" Wang Hang's voice almost roared, "We are not friends anymore, and you don't tell me such important things."

"Don't you know that being low-key is one of my many strengths?"

"Do you still want face?"

Qi Yan sneered, and then explained: "Actually, there is nothing to say about this matter. If I tell you specifically, it seems that I am showing off to you. Besides, no matter whether I am friends with Bai He or not, you are too." My brother."

"I just know how to speak beautiful words," Wang Hang snorted on the other end of the phone, but he also understood what Qi Yan meant, and he didn't keep talking about it, "You know, the second child has a girlfriend. Explain that you will invite us to dinner tomorrow and meet up."

"He didn't stay in school to study, so how could he be interested in falling in love?" Qi Yan put down the bowl, "I didn't expect that among the four of us, the second child would be the first to leave the order."

"Life is impermanent, we two single dogs can only eat dog food." Wang Hang's voice was a little anxious, "I won't tell you first, I am working on a planning project these two days, I will try to finish it today and tomorrow It's time to play with you."

Hearing the busy tone on the other end of the phone, Qi Yan shrugged and continued to drink the chicken soup, but before he could swallow a mouthful of chicken soup, the phone rang again, this time it was the call from the second child.The general content is that he has found a very good girlfriend, so he will treat his buddies to dinner tomorrow night.

Even though Qi Yandang agreed, he even joked about the second child.

After hanging up the phone, Qi Yan drank the chicken soup in a few sips, and felt that the feeling of eating dog food was not so obvious, so he got up and took the bowl to the kitchen, and cleaned up the kitchen by the way.

After returning to the computer, he saw a missed call from Cen Baihe, wiped off the water on his hands, and called Cen Bohe back.

As soon as the call was made, the phone was answered over there, and Cen Bohe's deep voice came over.

"Money money."

"Bai He, what's the matter? I was cleaning the kitchen just now, and I didn't hear the phone ring."

"There is indeed one thing I want to ask you," Cen Baihe chuckled, "It's not convenient to talk on the phone, I'll come pick you up later, and we'll have dinner together tonight."

Qi Yan glanced at the time, it was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon, "Okay, but I ate late at noon, so I won't go to Qianweiju in the evening." He would feel distressed if he ordered too much and couldn't finish it.

"Why did you eat so late?" Cen Bohe spoke with concern, and even across the phone, Qi Yan could feel this concern.He smiled and said, "The first hexagram of this month's opening, I didn't meet until noon, and I came back a bit late."

"In the future, we still need to pay more attention to the body. Fortune-telling can be done at any time, and the body is more important."

"Fortune-telling is all about fate," Qi Yan whispered with a low smile, "Besides, a life is much more important than a meal."

"what?"

"It's okay, I'll go to sleep first, remember to call me in advance in the afternoon so I can get up."

"Okay." Cen Bohe waited until the busy tone came from Qi Yan's phone, hung up the phone, looked up and said to Liang Feng who was waiting beside him, "You just said, who is here?"

"Mr. Meng, the president of Qianfei Technology Company," Liang Feng added, "it's an appointment made before."

"Okay, I'll go there now." Cen Bohe walked out in a good mood, Liang Feng followed behind, and closed the office door.

Qianfei Technology is a new company that has only been developed in the past two years. It has made a lot of publicity recently, and it is somewhat famous in the circle.Cen Bohe did not expect that the president of this company would be a young man under 30 years old.

After the two exchanged polite greetings, the young man named Meng Xuan talked about the newly developed software of their company, speaking very confidently, as if as long as Cen Baihe agreed to invest, he would bring Cen Baihe a huge profit.

After Cen Bohe took over the project, he said calmly, "I will consider it."

Meng Xuan couldn't see any joy or anger from Cen Bohe's face, and the two only had half an hour to talk, so he didn't want to look too unmannered, so he could only hide his anxiety: "I'm looking forward to getting good news from you .”

Cen Bohe picked up his teacup and took a sip: "Mr. Meng is young and promising, and he will never miss opportunities."

"But the opportunity to cooperate with you is once in a thousand years." Meng Xuan flattered at the right time, "Many people in the industry are looking forward to cooperating with Fifth Master, and I am no exception."

"Mr. Meng has won the award. Mr. Cen is just a businessman, so how can he have such a great appeal." Cen Baihe glanced at his watch, "It's late, and I have something else to do. Please feel free to Mr. Meng."

Meng Xuan immediately stood up and said, "I've bothered Fifth Master for a long time today, I should go too, goodbye."

"President Meng, please." Liang Feng shook hands with Meng Xuan and led him out of the reception room.

Cen Bohe sat on the sofa with a calm expression, and waited for Liang Feng to send the guest back, "In the future, there is no need to think about cooperating with this person."

Liang Feng froze for a moment: "I understand."

"Don't understand why?"

Liang Feng nodded.

"The plan is not doing well."

Cen Baihe took a sip of tea: "More importantly, the name of his company is not very good."

Liang Feng:? ?

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