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"Uh!" The old man's face suddenly turned red when he heard Zhang Ran bite the word "fellow disciple" heavily on purpose.
"This is like meeting an expert." Although the old man doesn't understand real physiognomy, he can still deceive people. At least he has read some related books and has an understanding of this. He knows that there are real experts in this field. This person happened to be met by him.
"This is a big joke." The old man was about to cry but had no tears.
After all, people who rely on fortune telling and fortune telling these days are not as rampant as they were in later years, and the scammers are not so thick-skinned. For a while, the old man didn't know how to deal with himself.
"Well, little brother, I made a mistake today." The old man looked at Zhang Ran awkwardly and said hesitantly. While talking, he glanced at his left hand intentionally or unintentionally.
The old man¡¯s left hand, as Zhang Ran said, had the thumb completely cut off.
Of course, this is not the most important thing. The important thing is that Zhang Ran actually told the time and reason why his finger was broken.
This happened when the old man was eighteen years old. Now he is over sixty years old. Rough calculation means that it has been almost fifty years since this finger was broken. Even the old man himself sometimes forgets it after such a long time. , but Zhang Ran was able to say it in one sentence.
"What a mistake!" Zhang Ran glanced at the old man seriously, smiled and patted the chair next to him: "Old man, come and sit down, let's continue chatting."
"Uh! Let's forget it. I'm just a chick in front of you." The old man waved his hand and even used honorifics to Zhang Ran.
"Okay, I don't blame you." Zhang Ran smiled faintly and took out the ten-dollar bill he just put in from his pocket again: "I want to ask you something. If you satisfy me, this money It¡¯s yours.¡±
"Uh!" Seeing Zhang Ran take out the money again, the old man's eyes were already green. He was a little greedy just now. Seeing Zhang Ran put the money back, he regretted it to death. Naturally, he didn't want to miss it anymore.
But at this time, the old man didn¡¯t think he had the ability to make Zhang Ran escape with the money willingly. It was obvious that Zhang Ran was just teasing him.
"You can ask whatever you want, and I will definitely tell you everything." The old man smiled and sat next to Zhang Ran and said.
Looking at the RMB in Zhang Ran¡¯s hand, the old man was no longer panicked by Zhang Ran¡¯s lies, and was just thinking about how to put the money in his pocket.
This is a ten-yuan bill, which is basically enough for a family of three to live for two months.
"I heard that Secretary Jiang asked you to tell your fortune? Tell me." Zhang Ran asked meaningfully while shaking the banknotes in his hand. Although the denomination of the ten yuan was not small, it was nothing to Zhang Ran. The filial piety and dividends Liu Tiedan had given him in the past few months were definitely enough for him to squander.
"This" Hearing Zhang Ran ask this question, the old man's face became embarrassed again: "Actually, I am not qualified to see Secretary Jiang."
"Tsk!" When Zhang Ran heard that the old man was bragging, he immediately stood up and prepared to leave, but the old man hurriedly stopped him.
"Don't be anxious." The old man said hurriedly: "Although I have never met Secretary Jiang, the nanny of Secretary Jiang's family believes in this, so she is always looking for the little old man."
"Nanny!" Zhang Ran curled his lips disdainfully, what can a nanny do for the municipal party secretary?
Seeing that Zhang Ran was still indifferent, the old man hurriedly added: "Don't underestimate this nanny. He is Secretary Jiang's nanny. He is over sixty years old this year. He came from Kyoto to take care of Secretary Jiang because he was worried about Secretary Jiang." of."
"That's it!" Zhang Ran frowned. If this was the case, it would be a good breakthrough.
"Go on." Zhang Ran sat back on the chair again and said calmly.
"Secretary Jiang's father was a hero, and his mother died young. Secretary Jiang himself was raised by this nanny" the old man talked eloquently.
After listening to the old man¡¯s narration, Zhang Ran finally got a rough idea. Secretary Jiang was parachuted in from Kyoto and came to Huacheng to be a secretary, and he belonged to the rank of general. My mother died early, and my father also died during the ten years of turmoil. This nanny was the wet nurse who raised Secretary Jiang since he was a child. After Secretary Jiang came to Huacheng, she also came to take care of Secretary Jiang¡¯s life. She is considered Secretary Jiang¡¯s only relative. .
????????????????????????? However, this nanny is more trusting in fate, but he has been deceived by this old man several times, so he brazenly said in front of Zhang Ran that Secretary Jiang had asked him to tell his fortune.
"Yes! Is this money yours?" Zhang Ran still put the ten-dollar bill in the old man's arms, and then took out a hundred-dollar bill again: "If you can call this nanny out, this will be yours."The money is yours. "
"Gah!" Seeing Zhang Ran take out a hundred yuan note again, the old man blinked his eyes hard, and it took him a long time to show a cautious look, and said tentatively: "You don't have any conspiracy, do you?"
"It's not the old man's guess. Zhang Ran gave out ten yuan before, just to inquire about some gossip. It's okay for the old man to talk. Now Zhang Ran directly asked him to trick Secretary Jiang's nanny out. This matter is not that simple.
"Tsk! This old guy is quite cautious." Zhang Ran smiled bitterly and shook his head, pondered for a moment and then said: "Well, I'll write a note and you can find a way to hand over this nanny to Secretary Jiang."
"That's no problem." The old man nodded hurriedly. Then he warned: "But I won't pass on curse words."
"I'm sick, go scold a municipal party committee secretary." Zhang Ran suddenly couldn't laugh or cry: "Give me paper and pen."
The old man went out to read fortune-telling, and there was no shortage of these things. He hurriedly took out a piece of white paper and a writing brush for Zhang Ran.
Zhang Ran took the brush, dipped it in ink, and wrote a few poems on the white paper:
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The breeze comes with empty sleeves, leaving the blue sky to spread to all people.
"Zhongzheng's purple spirit shows the future, and within a hundred days, gold and purple will be given."
There will be no regrets before leaving, and your life will be soaring to the sky.
"This" When Zhang Ran wrote these lines of poetry, he did not avoid the old man. When the old man looked at these lines written by Zhang Ran, his eyes widened suddenly and he looked at Zhang Ran in surprise.
"Is there any problem?" Zhang Ran glanced at the old man: "I didn't scold him, did I?"
"You didn't scold him." The old man nodded and said tremblingly: "But what if he asks about the meaning of these lines of poetry?"
"Let him come to me directly."
Zhang Ran answered casually, then raised his head and glanced at the old man, and made some calculations in his mind: "I will wait for him at this place in three days, if you can pass this note to me before tomorrow afternoon."
After saying this, Zhang Ran left a hundred yuan and walked away slowly.
The old man looked at Zhang Ran¡¯s leaving figure and murmured to himself for a moment: "Master, he actually calculated that Secretary Jiang will be promoted within a hundred days. This"
After Zhang Ran left the park, he didn¡¯t wander around and went straight back to the entertainment city.
"Zhang Ran, you're finally back." Liu Tiedan hurried in when he learned that Zhang Ran was back.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Ran looked at Liu Tiedan puzzled.
"Fang Zhentian asked someone to send a message over and invite me to dinner tonight. You can go together." Liu Tiedan said.
"He invited you, what should I do?" Zhang Ran curled his lips and asked.
"Tsk! He invited me because of Jiang Zifang's promotion. How could you ignore this matter?" Liu Tiedan said.
"Uh! Fang Zhentian is really impatient." Zhang Ran muttered and agreed casually. To be honest, he really doesn't want to accompany Liu Tiedan now. Fang Zhentian's matter is quite troublesome. It's already the fifth day of the new year and there are only a few days until school starts.
But this incident was all caused by him, and he couldn't ignore it. Liu Tiedan was extremely kind to him.
At six o'clock in the evening, Liu Tiedan drove with Zhang Ran to the hotel where he went the night before. It was still the same private room, but this time Mayor Fang came alone, and the secretary Fang Zhentian who came with him was not allowed to go upstairs. .
After the three of them sat down, Fang Zhentian glanced at Zhang Ran in surprise, and then asked Liu Tiedan: "Xiao Liu, are we, a fellow countryman, not that simple?"
"Mayor Fang, do you know Mr. Zhou Hailin from Hongyu County?" Liu Tiedan did not answer directly, but asked rhetorically.
"Zhou Hailin!" Fang Zhentian was stunned for a moment. He was a local cadre from Hongyu County. He had only been in Huacheng for seven or eight years, so he naturally knew Zhou Hailin.
"What does Xiao Liu mean?" Fang Zhentian was thinking and looking at Zhang Ran intentionally or unintentionally: "Does this young man have anything to do with the Zhou family? But didn't Zhou Hailin pass away a few months ago? The Zhou family's These two boys don¡¯t have Zhou Hailin¡¯s ability!¡±
"Mayor Fang, let me be blunt. Zhang Ran is not an ordinary person. Zhou Hailin also suffered from depression at the hands of Zhang Ran before his death." Liu Tiedan said lightly.
"What!" Fang Zhentian stood up immediately after hearing this and looked at Zhang Ran in surprise, somewhat unbelievable.
"Moreover, Zhang Ran saw that Secretary Jiang was about to be promoted this time."
Liu Tiedan once again broke the news.
"Hiss!" Fang Zhentian took a breath of cold air and almost staggered.Sitting on the ground, he was even more horrified: "The other party could see such a secret thing about Jiang Zifang's promotion this"
What Mayor Fang didn't know was that while he was surprised, Jiang Zifang and Secretary Jiang also had a solemn face at this time. He was holding a piece of white paper in his hand and stared at the few poems on the white paper. He didn't know What are you thinking about