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Pour me a glass of water.

Because I had something to ask for, I didn't dare to ask for help, so I quickly got up and helped pour water. There was herbal tea brewed in the kettle, which was Monkey King brand jasmine tea.

He took the water glass and took a sip.

Suddenly, without warning, a mouthful of tea squirted all over my face!

"I...."

"What are you doing!"

I looked confused and wiped my face vigorously with one hand.

"Do you know why I said you have no parents at home?"

"There is a hanging needle pattern on the right side of the bridge of your nose. Look, now that the water is flowing down, it will be more obvious."

"We in the industry say that the border town is hanging with needles, the stagecoach is flat, the sky is narrow, and the center is sunken. This face shows that you have had a weak relationship with your parents since you were a child, and you are lonely. In addition, you can clearly see it between your bright eyebrows.

The hanging needle pattern passing through it is enough to indicate that the parents died early."

I was a little dazed after hearing this, so I didn't go find a towel to wipe it off, and let the tea on my face flow down my chin.

"Why...."

He sighed and continued: "There are lines on the forehead, and the early life was difficult. If she is a woman, her husband will find it difficult to stop her husband's position, her forehead will be lopsided, and her behavior will be frivolous."

"You had a hard life when you were a child, which led to your frivolous behavior when you grow up. You need to learn to restrain yourself. The so-called husband's troubles are because I think your marriage line has gone astray. Getting married and having children in the future will be a troublesome thing."

Seeing that I wanted to speak, he waved his hand: "Don't panic, just listen to what I have to say."

"Our new school of physiognomy says that Mars runs through the heavens, and Mars is the hairline. Your hairline is smooth and lush, as if it grew out on a ruler. This shows that you are very talented in some aspect."

"Both sides of the nose are a person's wealth palace, and the wings of the nose represent the treasury. Your nose wings are raised and shiny, and you look white and red. This is the appearance of wealth for normal people, but..."

He frowned and said: "However, your house is thin and flat, and you can't save your career and wealth at all. Yintang is too ruddy, so that in my opinion, it is ruddy with two points of red, red, that is to say

Disaster in prison.”

Mr. Cha's face was solemn. He pointed to his forehead and said: "Young man, if one day you get up and look in the mirror, and you can see the red color on your forehead, you will not be far away from disaster that day..."

It took me time to digest what he said, but I understood part of it and was very shocked.

Taking two deep breaths, I asked: "Mr. Cha, what do you think of my future future?"

"Can you think of a way for me to make a fortune without getting into trouble?"

"Haha," he laughed after hearing this, and said, "If you were born in troubled times, you would most likely fall into trouble and become a bandit in the mountains. You want to keep getting rich, but you don't want to accept the corresponding risks. God

Where can such good things happen down there?”

I said unconvinced: "Bandits can still be high-ranking officials. Master, please change my life quickly. Or you can tell me a price and I can pay you."

"No money. If you wanted money, I wouldn't tell you this."

He drank the jasmine tea in one breath, got up and said, "I learned the new style of fortune telling from my master when I was young. I don't have so many worries. I will tell you everything I know. If I don't tell you, it means I don't know."

"In my opinion, the fate revealed on the faces of people like you will change. If your orders are not approved and guaranteed now, you will be able to meet noble people in the future."

"Let's go, young man."

"Mr. Cha, where are you going?"

When he reached the door, he turned back and said with a smile: "We are here to celebrate the New Year. Of course we go back to our homes and find our mothers."

It only took a cup of tea to check the household registration and approve my fate.

He left in the afternoon, not with Mr. Song. He went to the city while Mr. Song returned to Huacun.

Recalling the last few words he said, I concluded that the meaning is: "The fate of people in the world will change. Today is today, and tomorrow is tomorrow. As that sentence says, there is wine today and you will be drunk today, and you will be worried tomorrow.

....”

I took a look in the mirror, and in the mirror I looked like I had thick eyebrows, thick hair, and a rosy and bright forehead.

Baring my teeth, I thought to myself, who is this handsome man?

As for him saying that my forehead was too rosy and that there was a hint of "redness" in it, I looked left and right for a long time and didn't notice it.

I had a pain in my legs and stomach, and it took me two days in an Internet cafe to feel better.

On the third day, I was dragging two giant trolley suitcases and carrying a large camouflage-colored backpack, and went to the city to find a place to sell goods so that I could pay for Ye Zi, because she was annoying me to death as she pressed me every day.

If I remember correctly, when I came out from Mohe to sell goods, I brought eleven pieces of porcelain with me, including two large trolley suitcases and one bag.

I was beaten and had no money to eat. At Exit D of Panjiayuan Subway Station, just outside the North Gate, there were rows of chairs. I pulled my suitcase and sat on the chair and fell asleep. It seemed that I was looking at passers-by with fear.

Don't dare to talk loudly to people in the city.

Grass.

Now I am no longer Wu Xia Amon. I am still pulling a box, but my walking momentum is different. I have more than 3 million in my card, all of which I earned myself.

"Uncle, are you leaving the village? Can you take me with you?"

A man was riding a tricycle and carrying paint buckets to the car. He was a wall painter. The original slogan on the wall was, "If you want to be rich, have fewer children and plant more trees." He painted it into: "In response to sending home appliances to the countryside."

, trust Niu brand electrical appliances.”

"Come up here, I've gone to another village and can pull you out."

The tricycle moved slowly,

"You are going on a long trip and you have to carry so much luggage."

I pushed the paint bucket aside, sat on the box and said, "I want to take the bus. Where can I take it?"

"Come on, uncle."

"Hey, this is a good smoke."

"I'll pull you to the main road. There will be a train coming down at 12:15. There is no traffic in this village."

After leaving the village, he unloaded me on the roadside. The uncle said that you should wait here. The car will come down when the time comes, so you can just get on the car.

After waiting for half an hour, a shabby red bus came with black smoke. I dragged a box in my hand onto the bus.

No one else was wearing a mask, but I was the only one wearing one because I didn’t want to be recognized.

Of course, I went to the local antique market to sell goods and go to the store. I went to Yifa Antique City.

When I got to the place, I didn't rush to find anyone to ask. Instead, I dragged the box around first. I would look through the glass to see how the items in the store looked like. Is it old or new? How much is it worth? This can be seen.

Does the shop owner have the strength to avoid detours?

In one store, there are more than a dozen exquisite pieces of blue and white porcelain from the Ming and Qing dynasties on display outside the display cabinet, such as goblets and jars. Those pieces of Kangxi blue and white porcelain cost tens of thousands.

"Boss, are you busy?"

The shop owner was a fat man in his fifties, dark, and when he saw what I was wearing, he asked, "A land shoveler?"

I sat directly on the sofa and patted the box: "Gao Huo, do you want to do it?"

He asked: "Dark or light?"

I said it was light.

The fat black man smiled and said: "Lie down or stand up?"

I said stand up.

"Old or young?"

I say corny.

As we talked, "black" refers to invisible light bronzes, and "light" refers to porcelain and jade.

He asked me whether it was lying down or standing up. If I answered, it meant it was porcelain. When he said lying down, he meant plates, cups, and bowls. When he said upright, he meant jars, plum vases, and other vertical items.

"Old old" refers to high ancient porcelain before the Tang and Song Dynasties, and "little young" mainly refers to things from the third dynasty of the Qing Dynasty onwards.

There is no need to open the box, just ask each other a few words and you will understand.

I know this fat black guy is hard to deal with, so be careful.


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