There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

Everyone understands the meaning of these words.

Zhou Jiao's eyes narrowed slightly when she heard the words, she gathered herself together, and said softly: I don't need it, I will give the old lady the two hexagrams.

Mrs. Liu looked at her with admiration in her eyes, It's the first time I've heard someone refuse in front of me. Do you know that my divination is worth a thousand gold?

Zhou Jiao nodded solemnly.

She can still tell if the other party has real skills. Although she has always believed in her own destiny, it doesn't hurt to mention one or two points.

The old lady pushed her and said with a smile: Children are ignorant, I'm laughing at you, but they still have to tell each other.

Mrs. Liu smiled and shook her head without saying a word. This is their business. Anyway, after two hexagrams, she does not owe favors. Just like that hexagram back then offset a sum of money.

Mrs. Cheng took out a piece of red paper from her pocket, put it on the Eight Immortals table and pushed it in front of her, then signaled Zhou Jiao not to refuse with her eyes.

Seeing this, Zhou Jiao nodded knowingly.

This time there is also a horoscope, which is fundamentally different from the last time. It is probably a big move.

Zhou Jiao smiled apologetically at Mrs. Liu, stood up and left to look for her nephew in the yard. Although she didn't know what an old lady was, it was nothing more than something related to the Cheng family, so she just avoided suspicion.

When she left and went back to the yard, a middle-aged woman in a textile factory worker's attire just happened to push a bicycle into the door, and a middle-aged man came forward to take the food.

Seeing Zhou Jiao, the middle-aged man whispered something to his wife, but the middle-aged woman smiled at her.

Seeing this, Zhou Jiao stepped forward to say hello, sat down on the cold stone stool, took out a pen from the bag at any time, thought for a while, and took out a piece of red paper under the cover of the bag.

Fortunately, red envelopes are now wrapped in red paper, otherwise she would really have no way to get one.

Seeing that the old lady was so serious just now, I guess I would be criticized if I wrote it directly on a white paper. Some things have to be believed or not.

When she picked up the pen, she couldn't think of who's birthday to write for a while. Her father is fine; her man is fine, and her mother is fine.

The three sons are all her treasures, and she can't choose one over the other.

Moreover, she was not willing to disclose the birthdays of her family members to these warlocks. People's hearts are unpredictable, who knows if they will be used in crooked ways.

Finally, Zhou Jiao wrote down her birth date.

It's not that she doesn't worry about herself.

She can live two lives, she is already a special person, she is very blessed.

Now if you really want to tell a fortune, she is the one who is suitable.

From point to surface, layer by layer, only by counting her life's destiny can she know her parents, her lover in the middle, and children and grandchildren below.

After finishing writing and rolling it up, Zhou Jiao could feel the air-conditioning in her little ass, so she packed up the pens and papers and stood up.

Alas...the hospitality was such a disappointment.

Think about when she was shut down in the past, and when she was greeted by sweeping the couch. I hope this so-called old man doesn't disappoint her, otherwise it will be a joke when I go home.

Covered by the cotton curtain in front of the main room, Zhou Jiao didn't know what was going on inside for a while, and the middle-aged couple had already rushed back to the small kitchen in the corner of the yard.

She was bored and could only stroll around the yard, relying on the few photo books she had read, secretly observing the feng shui of the yard, maybe she could compare one or two and learn something.

The old lady calculated the hexagram for almost an hour. From Zhou Jiao's point of view, it took so long for the fifth generation of the Cheng family to finish talking.

However, compared with the hasty hexagram twenty years ago, it seems that the size of the kindness is quite proportional to the time. I just don't know what kind of debt old lady Liu owed to the old lady?

When Mrs. Cheng lifted the door curtain, Zhou Jiao didn't wait for her to put it down, and trotted forward to push her into the room together. It's a joke, I want to avoid suspicion, but I don't want to treat my old man sincerely to avoid suspicion.

What's more, don't say that the other party is worth thousands of gold, so what if it is ten thousand gold?

I control my own life!

Zhou Jiao pushed the old lady to make her sit in the same place, moved the stool close to her side, took out the red paper she had just prepared from her pocket, put it on the table, and pushed it to the old lady Liu respectfully with both hands.

Sure enough, as she expected, she got the old lady's appreciative eyes.

Well, she didn't pay attention just now, good guy, this old lady Liu has a rich family-the Eight Immortals table is still a genuine bright huanghuali, and even the old lady is sitting on a bright huanghuali official hat chair.

Mrs. Liu took the red paper, her old eyes narrowed slightly, then she glanced at Zhou Jiao who was sitting upright, she collected herself, and said after a while, This seems to be your horoscope?

Zhou Jiao nodded upon hearing this.

The old lady interjected: The timing was wrong last time, this time I have to ask Master to make a divination.

Zhou Jiao heard that she had even been honored as a master, and unconsciously held her breath and looked at Mrs. Liu.

Mrs. Liu was silent for a while, then reached out and moved a small rectangular wooden box from the side corner of the table.

Zhou Jiao felt very sensitively that the old lady beside her immediately relaxed her body.

After Mrs. Liu opened the box, there was a large handful of black chopsticks inside. Zhou Jiao looked at Mrs. Liu thoughtfully, but she couldn't take it lightly.

If you're not mistaken, this is the best substitute for divination with yarrow—the ebony strategy.

At this moment, Zhou Jiao saw that Mrs. Liu not only came up with plans, but also saw her holding a brush and marking the four pillars on the red paper stroke by stroke.

She realized that she had misunderstood just now.

——The old lady was inside for an hour before, and the time was really not much.

This is commanding orders, divination, and holding a gossip plate...

Do it well, I haven't spoken yet, and it won't be over within half an hour of the start. As expected of her master's inheritance, she probably competed with her master's old friend Ma Daochang, but unfortunately, the other party really washed up in the golden basin, and for twenty years, even her great-grandson went to the countryside to jump in the queue.

According to her master, the old Taoist is really afraid of the five disadvantages and three disadvantages.

It is said that no one can escape the numerology of five disadvantages and three deficiencies for such people as geomancers and geomancers.

Just because people like them leak too many secrets, God punishes them so that they can never enjoy the complete numerology like normal people.

——Some were poor all their lives, some were poor all their lives, some died young, and some even lived alone.

So from the moment of understanding, many practitioners carefully began to understand and control their own destiny, lest they make one of them.

The so-called five disadvantages are nothing more than widowed, widowed, lonely, alone, and disabled. The three deficiencies are simply money, life, and power.

So Mr. Ma returned to vulgarity and made a divination for himself. Afterwards, he never got married and had children.

And he is undoubtedly lucky, having only one seedling, he has violated the right of three queries, so he knows that his descendants will not be able to produce any officials for several generations, so he will go to the countryside as soon as he goes to the countryside.

In the same way, Zhou Jiao just heard the middle-aged man say that Mrs. Liu was his old aunt, and she probably took advantage of the five evils, so she also started to wash her hands.