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Volume 1 Chapter 197 Meeting on the train (1)

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    The next day, Jiang Mingming found a buyer and sold his grandmother's house and started a new life.  Luo Li did not dissuade him. He was proficient in fortune-telling, ranging from the feng shui of a family's Yangzhai and Yinzhai to the Qi of a country's cities and mountains.  He knew that the land at Jiang Mingming's grandma's house would definitely appreciate in value in the future. In ten years, the city's area would expand by half, and it would be worth a fortune by then.  Jiang Mingming chuckled: "That doesn't matter, what's mine is mine, and you can't take it away if it's not mine." Tang Mizi smiled and said: "Your straightforward and refreshing energy must be accompanied by wealth. In the end,  The key is that if you have a kind heart, God will leave you good luck." "Really?" Jiang Mingming asked deliberately.  He also said: "When I was a child, people said that I was a broom star who suppressed my father and my mother. My grandparents' family valued boys over girls, and I was disliked by them since I was a child. Fortunately, I have a grandmother who was still a lady in the old days.  Just instill in me the idea of ??being open-minded, so I live so happily." "Yes, yes." After a few days of getting along, Tang Mizi fell in love with this cheerful girl from the capital.  After Xiao Benzi's "skillful" disguise, her face became more heroic and much more beautiful.  Finally, it was Yi Jiangming¡¯s turn to send them to the train. He didn¡¯t understand why he didn¡¯t take a plane.  Xiao Benzi replied sheepishly: "I have never taken a train." Seeing Jiang Mingming's surprised eyes, the three of them smiled and said goodbye.  "Goodbye, have a nice trip. Remember to come see me when you have time. Remember my stage name. My name is Jiang Xuan." Xiao Benzi stuck his head out of the window and loudly replied: "I remember, famous star Jiang." "Ha.  Haha" All three of them laughed.  "Brother Luo Li, do you think he can become a big star?" "Not before, but now the chance is better." Xiao Benzi thought to himself: It must be because he helped her change her appearance, and her appearance will be fixed for life.  It seems that luck will change accordingly.  I feel happy that I finally helped someone.  Tang Mizi and Luo Li looked at her happy look and smiled without saying a word.  She thought too simply.  At this time, the mountain spirit secretly thinned its body while no one was paying attention.  Floating out of the window, he grabbed the car window with his other hand, winked at Luo Li and made faces.  "Can this guy know how to read faces?" A man in his thirties asked aloud.  Luo Li looked at him. He had average facial features, average luck, average wealth, and average ancestral merit.  He smiled and said, "I know a thing or two." The man leaned over and said, "Then help me take a look. If you find it right, I will give you money." Luo Li couldn't help but be amused.  It seemed like I was back in the days of setting up stalls in Changping to read fortune tellers, and I suddenly became interested.  He replied: "Okay, if you don't like to hear what I say, don't blame me. I don't have to make money from you, but I will never tell lies." "Of course, I just want to hear the truth. Do you use Liuyao, or  "Bazi, or Ziwei Dou Shu?" "I can't tell. Brother, you know a lot." "That's right, I like to study this." "You don't have a general idea of ??yourself?"  He smiled and said, "I don't want anything. Just look at your face." The man sat up straight with interest and asked him to take a closer look.  Luo Li said to him: his parents are both alive, his wife is three years older than him, his husband is still healthy, and his mother-in-law has passed away. He has two brothers, and the elder brother is not without parents. Not only that, but also because his wife has the horse star in the palace.  , there is a prosperous branch in the column and the horse star is in opposition.  He must be a door-to-door son-in-law; moreover, he is far away from home and moves with his wife's family.  That¡¯s it.  The man opened his mouth wide and looked at his face.  He actually knew so much about his family and told everything about his brother correctly.  "My brother did leave his hometown and went to Donghu. He was too busy with work and never came back. Our family always went to Donghu during the New Year and holidays." The man put his hands together and rubbed them together and continued: "My sister-in-law's home is in the south.  He is an only child, so it is reasonable to say that he is the son-in-law. "Tang Mizi suddenly asked: "Isn't your brother's name Li Chuntai?" "Hey, can you still figure out the person's name?" Xiao Ben was surprised.  Said: "That's too coincidental, right?" The man smiled and said: "Haha, no, my surname is Gong, the dragon and the common people share the same importance. My surname is very advantageous." Luo Li also laughed, it must not be such a coincidence, Li Chuncai  He had seen it before, and he had nothing in common with Mr. Gong in terms of bones and appearance, so how could they be brothers.  Mr. Gong urged: "Little sir, please continue." "Put your feet back and move your butt in cigarettes, melon seeds, instant noodles, beer, drinks, mineral water" The little book didn't want to buy it.  Things, Jiang Mingming prepared several large bags of snacks, she justFeeling that everything on the train was so novel, he took out his money and said, "Here's a box of instant noodles." Tang Mizi looked at her speechlessly.  "Don't look at me. I've never eaten instant noodles. My grandfather won't let me eat it, so now I'm going to do whatever I want." Mr. Gong urged again: "Little sir, you haven't talked about me yet." Luo Li took it back and looked surprised.  In fact, it was his first time to take a train, so he was very curious.  My eyes couldn't help but look at the conductor's cart and saw nothing inside.  When I saw the small book and paid, I realized that the price was two or three times more expensive.  He turned around and continued to tell Mr. Gong's fortune for free, and said: "Your fate is actually still above average." Mr. Gong was happy: "If you are destined to be above average, at least you should have more than a million dollars on hand in addition to a house and a car.  What do you think I look like?" "You have endured hardships and suffered anger. Judging from your appearance, you should be someone who runs a small business, such as running a shop, and it is related to your mouth." Mr. Gong nodded, knowing that he was being tricked.  That's right, he just opened a restaurant. He got up early and stayed up until late, so he didn't get a full night's sleep.  In the beginning, he was selling breakfast, but it was even harder. He had to start making buns and making vermicelli in the middle of the night. He was a good eater himself, and he wouldn't eat the buns overnight, nor would he sell them to others.  The old man worked conscientiously for two years and gained a good reputation. He was not satisfied after saving some capital and began to want to grow bigger, so he opened a hot pot restaurant, but the business was not good. He loved to study fortune telling and often went to the temple gate.  Looking for someone to tell people's horoscopes, people said that he was successful in making food, and he believed it.  The hot pot business was not doing well, so he started to engage in Chinese food, renovated a lot, hired famous teachers, paid off all the capital, and owed some foreign debt; it was good at first, but after the novelty wore off, the customer base became quiet again. No matter how innovative he was,  It's still the same; in winter, he bought a mutton soup pot again and tried again and again, but he still hasn't made any money.  "Little sir, let me tell you, I am actually just trying to survive, and it is impossible to get rich. No matter how powerful a fortune teller is, not everyone can be accurate. There is always an exception, and I am an exception.  "Luo Li said: "I'm not boasting, fortune telling is also based on talent. I either can't calculate it, or I must be accurate." (To be continued)
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