Fortune telling

Time came to the summer vacation of the second grade of elementary school, Fan Wenzhi grew taller, and he lost a little childishness, and looked like a little adult when his face was expressionless.Fan Wenzhi has no objection to going to school step by step.Although it took him only a few days to read all the contents of the six years of primary school, and firmly memorized them in his head.Of course, in this case, going to school has become a rather boring thing.It's just that if you don't go to school, there is nothing to do!

In this life, he has no tasks and no time limit. He just needs to experience what a human being should do as a human being.Even if it was a little boring, the time was not long. For him with a long life, more than ten years, decades are just a blink of an eye.Class time became his exclusive time for meditation.Meditation helps improve mental strength.With the improvement of mental strength, his physical improvement is also gradually strengthened.At least to ensure that during this period of time on earth, there will be no such thing as the body can't bear too much mental power and explode to death.

The summer vacation was very hot, and Fan Wenzhi couldn't stand the heat.Occasionally, there will be a thunderous explosion sound from the distant mountains, which is the new cement factory digging rocks.Although far away, it still feels like the ground is trembling.Here, Fan Wenzhi witnessed the destruction of the earth by human beings.Due to the abundance of material and the growth of desire brought about by the development of consultation, many people have become inexhaustible.At the same time, the entire Chinese society has no awareness to curb the expansion of this desire.

Also because of this cement factory, there is no way to swim in the river.After walking around outside, Fan Wenzhi broke out in a few sweats, as if he was fished out of the water.I couldn't take it anymore, so I hurried home and turned on the fan.

As soon as I reached the intersection, I saw two jeeps parked in front of the house from a distance.Fan Wenzhi was surprised, their family was purely single-family, and the blind man and the mute had no relatives to go around, so how could there be a car parked at their house.Besides, even if there are relatives, they are all poor relatives.Just looking at that car, it is not cheap, and it is definitely not something that their relatives will own.The grocery store in front of the house is also unguarded, it seems that everyone is at home.

When Fan Wenzhi entered the courtyard, he saw several strangers sitting in the main room, all wearing white shirts, black trousers, and shiny leather shoes.No matter from which angle you look at it, it is out of place with this remote town.

The blind man noticed that Fan Wenzhi was back, pouted at him, waved his hand, and signaled him to go back to his room.A middle-aged man who looked like a stranger's head smiled when he saw Fan Wenzhi, "This is your son, he looks really good."

The blind man responded with a haha.

Fan Wenzhi was very familiar with the middle-aged man's smile, it was fake, as if he was wearing a mask.He has seen this kind of smile too much, and he used to laugh like this often.Fan Wenzhi didn't listen to the blind man, but sat under the eaves, pretending to play with Wangcai, but his attention was all on the other side of the main room.

"Mr. Fan, look at what I told you just now, have you made a decision yet?"

The blind man took a sip of his tea and said slowly, "My rules are known to everyone in all directions. I never come to other people's homes to tell fortunes. Anyone who wants to tell fortunes can come to me. I promise to tell you everything. .”

"Of course we know Mr. Fan's rules. It's just that this time the situation is special, and the other party's health is not very good, and he can't stand the bumps on the road. You always have to be flexible. Our car is here, I hope Mr. Fan can Consider it. In addition, money is not a problem. As long as Mr. Fan does the calculations correctly, there will be another red envelope."

"I'm sorry, I'm a stubborn person, and I can't agree to your request. You should find someone else." The blind man had issued an order to evict the guest.

The middle-aged man was not annoyed, but just smiled politely, "Mr. Fan really knows how to joke. Who doesn't know that Mr. Fan is the best fortune teller, as long as you can come forward, the terms can be negotiated."

The blind man smiled, "Thank you for your flattery, sir. I'm just a fool, and I can't afford your flattery. I didn't mean to embarrass you, but you can see that I am old and blind. I usually don't even You don’t even go out, there is really no way to accompany you to go so far.”

"Mr. Fan is really good at joking. You are in good health, probably not even comparable to young people. I heard that two years ago, you took your son to the provincial capital alone. Why should Mr. Fan be humble in front of us?" The young man smiled politely, but what he said was a soft knife.It doesn't hurt, but it's suffocating!

"It seems that the master is very well prepared, and even knows such a small thing." The blind man's temper rose, and his tone of speech became a lot harder.

"Mr. Fan doesn't need to be angry. We don't have any malicious intentions. It's really our responsibility. I also ask Mr. Fan to think carefully about it."

"Needless to say, I'm not going."

"Mr. Fan doesn't have to rush to reject us. We will stay in the town for a few days and will come back tomorrow. I hope Mr. Fan can change his mind then. Goodbye."

After the people left, Fan Wenzhi walked into the main room.The blind man still had a dark face, and Fan Wenzhi leaned forward and asked, "Dad, who are they and what are they here for?"

"These are the affairs of adults, so don't worry about it as a child. You just stay at home these few days and don't go anywhere. Do you hear me?" the blind man said sharply.

Fan Wenzhi ignored these words and said, "Dad, they are here to invite you to tell your fortune. Whose life is so precious, and they come here to invite people. These people are rich at first glance. What kind of person can't be found, and even ran to this ravine to invite someone. Dad, I think there must be something wrong here."

"Oh, then why don't you say that your father is so accurate in fortune-telling and is so famous that others come here because of his fame."

Cut, don't boast yourself like this.

The next day, the group really came again.He was dismissed by the blind man without saying a few words.For three or four days in a row, that group was not too tired and reported to Fan's house every day.People in the town thought that something happened to Fan's family, and everyone talked about it.Fan Wenzhi thought that this group of people would never come again, but the blind man suddenly agreed to go with them.He also said that it would be good to see the world with Fan Wenzhi.

Fan Wenzhi looked left and right, the blind father no longer had a fever.He was so resolute in rejecting before, why did he suddenly make a 180-degree turn and agree all of a sudden.Could it be that those people used some dirty tricks?

"Dad, are they threatening you?"

"No."

"Then why did you suddenly agree?"

The blind man stretched his arms and legs, and said nonchalantly, "It's not bad to go out for a walk while you're still healthy. You also go to see the world. When the time comes, we'll have a good time. sky."

It's that simple?Believe it or not.There must be something inside this, the blind father doesn't say anything, he has his own way to know.

After a brief tidying up, the father and son got into the jeep and headed for the city.Last year, the road from the county seat to Yong'an Town started to be built as a four-lane asphalt road, which also made the road extremely bumpy.After finally passing the road construction section, the car turned directly onto the national highway and drove towards the provincial capital.

In the car where the father and son were sitting, besides the driver, there was also the leading middle-aged man.Only then did Fan Wenzhi know that this person's surname was Huang.The blind father has always called him Mr. Huang.Mr. Huang always had a polite and courteous smile on his face. No matter how harsh others spoke, his smiling face never changed.Fan Wenzhi sighed, just from this point, it can be seen that this person is not simple, and the city is too deep.Such a talent went to the ravine to invite someone, so what kind of identity is behind him to drive him.

"Little friend, I'll ask someone to take you to the amusement park when we're in the city, okay?"

What do you mean, want to separate him from the blind father.Fan Wenzhi replied before the blind father: "I want to be with my father." He looked like a little soil turtle who had never seen the world and followed his father's ass.

Mr. Huang didn't take it seriously, and turned to the blind man and said: "Mr. Fan and the children rarely come to the provincial capital once. I will make arrangements then. How about a three-day trip to the provincial capital?"

The blind man said politely: "Let's talk about it when the time comes, it's still important to get down to business."

"I have full confidence in Mr. Fan." Mr. Huang said very sincerely.

The blind man chuckled twice, touched Fan Wenzhi's head, and said lightly, "I'm not sure about myself, I'm just doing my best. But Mr. Huang, I don't know where he comes from for his full confidence in me." Come."

Mr. Huang didn't show any embarrassment, and still said politely: "The so-called word of mouth. Mr. Fan has stayed in Yong'an Town all year round, and he may not have known about his fame outside. I don't know if Mr. Fan knows, but your fame has spread to the world. The provincial capital."

The blind man smiled complacently, then turned his expression back, and said, "It's possible that Mr. Huang's full confidence is based on these people's echoes."

"Of course not." After a while, Mr. Huang suddenly lowered his voice, pretending to be mysterious and said, "I don't know if Mr. Fan still remembers the Black Water Pool incident 20 years ago."

The blind man seemed to be under a spell, his face suddenly became extremely stiff, his lips trembled a few times, and it took him a while to find his voice, "Why does Mr. Huang know about that?"

Mr. Huang smiled openly and said: "Mr. Fan, there is no need to doubt. I was just a bystander at the time and had nothing to do with that incident. But it was also at that time that I realized that Mr. Fan's ability was really good. I just didn't expect that Mr. Fan Mister's eyes..."

"There are so many things that I didn't expect." The blind man didn't want to say more, but Mr. Huang was also interested.The atmosphere in the car suddenly became weird.

Fan Wenzhi turned his head from the car window and looked at his father with a dark face.Looking at Mr. Huang sitting in front, he looked calm and relaxed.What does this surnamed Huang mean, is it intentional or unintentional?What good would it do him to piss off his blind father?

Anyone who doesn't know the inside story naturally has no way of guessing.It seems that this trip may not be peaceful, and it is better to wait and see what happens.

It was almost time for dinner to arrive at the provincial capital.Fan Wenzhi looked out of the car window, and he could see that it was more prosperous than in previous years, and there were more people.Everyone's clothing has also changed significantly, especially the young people, and the typhoon in Hong Kong is prevalent.Fan Wenzhi thought he would go directly to the client's house, but he didn't expect Mr. Huang to drag them to the hotel first.

"Mr. Fan, you guys rest here for one night first, and I will pick you up tomorrow morning. In addition, I have reserved a place at the Chinese restaurant downstairs, and I have made a special reception for Mr. Fan, and I hope Mr. Fan will give him a face." Mr. Huang said politely. Smiling, the blind man waved his hands indifferently, "No need to spend money, my son and I are tired. Just eat something."

"How can that be done? You come all the way, we will naturally entertain you carefully. If Mr. Fan has any dissatisfaction, please bring it up, and we will definitely correct it."

The words were very sincere, and the attitude was also very sincere, but the blind man just felt uncomfortable.I always feel that this surnamed Huang is yin and yang.Such a polite and polite attitude always gives people an unreal feeling.

"Oh, Dad, my stomach hurts." Fan Wenzhi squatted on the ground along the corner of the wall with his stomach in his arms.

"What's the matter, Wenwen? Why does my stomach hurt?" the blind man hurriedly hugged Fan Wenzhi and asked anxiously.

"What's the matter, kid, do you want to go to the hospital to have a look?" Mr. Huang also stepped forward, wanting to see clearly.

Fan Wenzhi buried his head in the blind man's arms, and screamed desperately: "Dad, my stomach hurts so much, I want to go to the toilet. I'm in a hurry, hurry up, I'm about to pull it on my pants."

"Did you eat something bad? It's because of the wind. Hurry up, go to the toilet. Look, Mr. Huang, my son is not feeling well, so I won't go at night. Just get us something to eat." That's right. By the way, can I trouble you to sell some medicine for me, I'm worried that my son will feel unwell again in a while. "

"That's it, that's fine." Mr. Huang agreed helplessly, "I'll call you room service, and the people from the hotel will deliver the food and medicine in a while. It's nothing, so I'll leave first. See you tomorrow morning."

After the people left for a while, the blind man flushed the toilet and shouted, "Wenwen, come out. Everyone is gone."

"Dad, I really need to go to the bathroom." Fan Wenzhi sat on the toilet, his face twisted and deformed.Suddenly changing from a squatting position to a sitting position, Fan Wenzhi's chrysanthemum could not adapt, and it took nearly 10 minutes for the pain to be resolved.Fan Wenzhi heaved a sigh of relief. If he had known earlier, he would not have pretended to have a stomachache. Maybe nothing happened.