Chapter Four

 Feng Xinrou touched the pockets of her trousers that were finally puffed up, and her steps were much lighter, and there was even a happy smile on her face.

    In the world of cultivating immortals in the previous life, many sects required their disciples to experience and sharpen their minds in the world of mortals. But because of Feng Xinrou's outstanding talent, she became a core disciple as soon as she entered the sect. Apart from practicing, she studied mathematics and was not good at fighting skills and the like. In order not to let the key disciples fall, the teacher easily does not let them go out to practice.

    Feng Xinrou was not very old when she entered the sect. After entering the sect, she seldom interacted with others. She devoted herself to studying the numerology of her sect. She stood out among the many core disciples and was accepted by the sect's head as an inheritance disciple. Later, Feng Xinrou became the head of the Sect, and all the mundane affairs in the sect were taken care of by her disciples. Apart from retreating and enlightening, she practiced in the cave. Only people with higher seniority than Feng Xinrou came to ask for divination with expensive gifts. Forget it, she will come out to meet her.

    Speaking of which, today is the first time in her two lives that she earns money seriously. Although this amount of money is not comparable to receiving the treasures of heaven and earth in her previous life, she actually gets a sense of satisfaction from it. Feng Xinrou thinks that the mundane world is also very interesting, no wonder the disciples like to come out to practice, there is nothing wrong with it except that the food is unpalatable.

    When it came to eating, Feng Xinrou rubbed her stomach, feeling a little hopeless. She had already stuffed a bowl of noodles in the morning. Why are you hungry again now? Looking up at the sun, Feng Xinrou realized that it was time to eat again.

    Eating three meals a day is really troublesome enough, Feng Xinrou sighed, and was about to take the bus home when she heard a panting voice behind her: "Master, Master, wait for me." Feng Xinrou looked

    back It turned out that the liar, Master Yang, was chasing after him. She stood in the shade behind her and looked at him with raised eyebrows: "What's the matter?" Wiping the sweat off her brow

    , Master Wang put on a courteous smile: "I regretted it when you left just now. You see, we are destined to be together today. How can we not leave a phone call! Then when Aunt Ping left, she said that she would bring a big gift to thank you after her daughter's birthday Well, you see, I don't have your contact information here, how can I notify you then?"

    Feng Xinrou raised her eyebrows in doubt: "What is the contact information?"

    Master Yang didn't understand the meaning of her words, scratched his head and smiled awkwardly: "Just leave a mobile phone number for each other, or add a WeChat or something?" It's a mobile phone again!

    Feng Xinrou glanced at Master Yang expressionlessly, then turned her head and left: "I don't have a mobile phone!"

    Master Yang was stunned for a moment, and followed step by step: "How come there are no mobile phones in what age? Going to school with the phone and watch!"

    Seeing that Feng Xinrou didn't respond at all, Master Yang could only take the next best thing, and asked with a lick of his face: "Master, can we have a meal together? Anyway, we can be regarded as colleagues, exchange experience Huh."

    Hearing the word "eating", Feng Xinrou walked even faster, since rice is such an unpalatable food, she can just go home and eat it, and there is no way for her to eat with the money she just earned!

    Master Yang was already a little fat, and now it is the hottest time at noon, he sweated a lot during the run, and now he is chasing after Feng Xinrou all the way, so much sweat flowed into his eyes, sandy Tears welled up in the eyes.

    "I said, master, can you walk slowly?" Master Yang wiped his eyes in despair: "It's already noon, don't you have to eat when you go home! I know there is a delicious restaurant near here Yes, I invite you to have a taste."

    Feng Xinrou stopped in her tracks and looked back at him: "Are you treating me?"

    "I invite me to invite you!" Master Yang nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "You Order whatever you like, and I'll treat you."

    Feng Xinrou thought for a while, then nodded reluctantly, although this person surnamed Wang is not very good at fortune-telling, but he seems to be quite good at attracting customers. Feng Xinrou thought that she had sat in the park for two hours in the morning and failed to make a business order and attracted the police, so she decided to discuss with him the tricks of setting up a stall.

    There are many restaurants near the book building. Master Yang looked around and chose a Chinese-style restaurant that young girls like. He added a service fee and asked for a small private room.

    "Master, this way please." Master Yang made a gesture of invitation, led Feng Xinrou to the door of the private room, and opened the door graciously. The guests passing by saw a middle-aged man nodding and bowing to a little girl, so the master showed surprise, but these two people looked very natural, as if they should be so.

    The waiter brought the menu, and Master Yang immediately handed it to Feng Xinrou: "What do you like to eat?" " Whatever." Feng Xinrou wave his hand disinterestedly: "I don't like to eat!" Wiping the sweat off his face with a towel, he opened the menu and chose a few signature dishes, and ordered some desserts that girls like.

    When the waiter left the private room with the menu, Master Yang immediately poured a cup of tea for Feng Xinrou: "Let me introduce myself first, my name is Yang Pi, nicknamed Fatty Yang, you can call me whatever you want." Feng Xinrou picked up the teacup and looked at it With the tea in his eyes, he frowned slightly, put the teacup aside, and didn't even want to touch it: "My name is Feng Xinrou." "Is

    this tea not to your taste?" Fatty Yang just slapped his head after asking: "I see, you guys Little girls of this age don't like this! I'll order you a drink!"

    Seeing Fatty Yang call the waiter, Feng Xinrou sighed hopelessly. Although she didn't have to eat in her previous life, she liked drinking tea very much. The tea she drank was from the tea tree on Yunding, and every sip was full of aura, and the tea on this table, let alone aura, didn't even taste good.

    Soon the waiter brought a cup of poplar nectar. Feng Xinrou looked at the air-conditioning floating on the beautiful cup, took a sip cautiously, and opened her eyes wide in surprise: Although this thing has no aura, it still tastes good.

    Fatty Yang looked at Feng Xinrou drinking happily, and then quietly heaved a sigh of relief: Master is too hard to please, he doesn't like to eat, he doesn't like to drink tea, but the cold drink is quite to her liking, otherwise he would I don't even know how to speak.

    "Master Feng, how did you figure out what happened to Aunt Ping's family just now?" The more Fatty Yang thought about it, the more bizarre he became: "Could it be possible to calculate these things?"

    Feng Xinrou looked up at him and said in a flat tone "Since you don't believe it, why did you go out to set up a fortune-telling stall?"

    Fatty Yang sneered twice: "To tell you the truth, my grandfather knew a little about fortune-telling in the past, but it didn't break the four olds during the movement. It was criticized as a feudal superstition, so it quit. After the movement ended, people didn’t believe in those things after the baptism of those ten years. It was not until these years that they slowly rose again, but to be honest, it will be counted. There are not many. I do this purely for fun. It’s best if I have business, and I don’t worry if I don’t have any business.” Fatty Yang took out his tattered book from his bag and pushed it over to Feng Xinrou: “ This is the book left by my grandfather, I flipped through it even if I had nothing to do, but I couldn’t understand it.”

    Feng Xinrou casually flipped through a few pages and nodded: “There are still some real things in this book. The few books you read in the bookstore are better. But..."

    Feng Xinrou glanced at Fatty Yang's face, and shook her head: "You are not suitable for this bowl of rice, it's against you. " Talking!" Fatty Yang patted his thigh and said depressedly: "There are actually a lot of fortune tellers in this area, and everyone is cheating, and there are quite a few of them who are black-hearted and only pick up scary things, and then let them tell you something." Customers spend money to crack it. I am not the kind of person who has no conscience, I just say good things and make those customers happy, but even so, I have been beaten more times than them. You have to make a breakthrough, what kind of life do you think I am!"

    Feng Xinrou took a sip of her cold drink: "You have some small fortune in your life, and you don't need to do this."

    Fatty Yang said "Hey" and gave a thumbs up in admiration: "I let you see it again! My house was demolished a few years ago, and I was given a sum of money to return six houses. I live in one house. The other simple decorations are all rented out, and I have 100,000 yuan in monthly rent plus interest. Going out to tell fortunes is purely my personal hobby, and I can chat and chat, which is much better than going to work."

    Feng Xinrou reached out and touched the one thousand yuan she had just earned in her pocket, and suddenly she didn't want to talk to Fatty Yang anymore!

    While speaking, the door of the private room knocked twice, and the waiter came over with a cart, honey sauce pork, three cup chicken, roast goose, crispy chicken wings, sweet and sour pork, spicy Jinsha fried crab meat... Feng Xinrou looked at the table I was stunned by the brightly colored and fragrant dishes, which looked completely different from the boiled vegetables at home. Could rice be so delicious?

    Fatty Yang put the soup in front of Feng Xinrou: "People are iron and rice is steel. Even if you don't like it, you should eat some, or it will be bad for your health." Feng Xinrou stretched out her chopsticks and picked up a piece of chicken and put it in her mouth , and then her eyes lit up.

    Half an hour later, Fatty Yang looked at the empty plates on the table and silently rang the calling bell.

    An hour later, Fatty Yang, the demolisher, looked at the amount on the bill and wanted to cry, Master, don’t you like to eat? ! ! !

    Feng Xinrou held the drink in one hand and touched her round belly with the other, and sighed contentedly: "Don't tell me, the food here is quite delicious." After eating, Fatty Yang felt that the two of them had become friends, and once

    again She took out her mobile phone and wanted to add a WeChat message with Feng Xinrou. Feng Xinrou thought for a while and said, "How much does it cost to buy a mobile phone?" She took out the 1,000 yuan she just earned from her pocket: "Is this enough money?

    " The fat man looked at Feng Xinrou in astonishment, he found that this young master seemed a bit poor.

    Fatty Yang led Feng Xinrou to a nearby mobile phone city to buy a mobile phone worth more than 800 yuan, the most basic type, and chose a mobile phone with a slightly larger memory. Feng Xinrou didn't have an ID card, so Fatty Yang used his ID card to get a mobile phone card, and then helped her apply for a WeChat account.

    After saving Feng Xinrou's mobile phone number and adding WeChat, Fatty Yang heaved a sigh of relief, feeling that his flattery was really strenuous.

    Feng Xinrou looked at the thing in his hand with some novelty, and nodded to Fatty Yang: "Thank you.

    " Let me know! At worst, I don’t want to tell fortunes after learning, and I can just figure it out for myself.”

    Feng Xinrou pondered for a moment: “You bring your book to the park at 6:30 on Friday morning to find me. Tell me."

    Fatty Yang nodded, and then asked a little puzzled: "Why is it Friday?"

    Feng Xinrou gave him a blank look: "Because the business will come to the door on that day."

    Fatty Yang was stunned : "It can be calculated, you are really amazing!"

    Feng Xinrou put her phone in her pocket, thinking calmly, the little policeman's inspection results should come out by then, right?

The newly bought mobile phone comes with several softwares. Feng Xinrou tried to fiddle with it and thought it was quite fun. She recalled the spelling rules from her memory. After fumbling for a long time, she finally typed out the characters and sent Fatty Yang The first WeChat message: You memorized that book first.

    Fatty Yang, who was lying on the bed blowing on the air conditioner and playing with his mobile phone, shook his hands when he saw this sentence, and a certain brand of plus mobile phone slipped out of his hand and hit his fat face. Fatty Yang covered his nose and sat up crying, with a desperate expression on his face. If he had such a brain, he would have been admitted to university by then!

    Feng Xinrou couldn't help pursing her lips when she saw the lively and interesting expression sent by Fatty Yang. Although the aura is thin and difficult to cultivate in this mortal world, people are quite smart, and the things they invented are very interesting. Well, some meals are also delicious!

    There was the sound of a key opening the door, Feng Xinrou conveniently stuffed the phone under the pillow, opened the door of the room and called mom to the woman carrying a bag of vegetables.

    The original owner's parents look very similar to Feng Xinrou's parents in her previous life. Although Feng Xinrou can't figure out what kind of relationship she has with the original owner, she has to say that having a similar-looking parent can help her integrate into the family faster. , at least there is no pressure to call "Dad" and "Mom".

    Xinrou's mother couldn't help showing a surprised expression when she saw her daughter come out to say hello. Since Feng Xinrou jumped into the river, she locked herself in the room most of the time, and the couple was busy with work, so the family of three had too little time to meet. There is no time to have a good chat together.     Putting the vegetables in her hand in the kitchen, Xinrou's mother carefully took out half of the watermelon inside and cut it into small pieces, and brought it to Feng Xinrou: "I got off work early today, so I went to the vegetable market to buy some more vegetables, and I will give them to you in the evening. You cook something delicious."     Feng Xinrou thought about the taste of the boiled vegetables that she usually eats, and she had no hope for Xinrous mother's craftsmanship. She always thought that rice was very unpalatable, but after eating a delicious meal at noon today, she realized that the rice was innocent, and it was Xinrou's mother's poor craftsmanship.     Seeing Feng Xinrou sitting on the sofa in a daze, Xinrou's mother urged softly: "Eat watermelon, I picked this from the refrigerator when I bought it, it's still cold."

    In her previous life, this kind of fruit without spiritual energy would not be sent to Feng Xinrou. In the memory of the original owner, the number of times she ate watermelon in the past few years was not much. Given their family's financial situation, it is not bad to be able to feed and clothe a family of three. Fruits and the like have been ranked among the ranks of luxury goods.

    Feng Xinrou took a bite of the watermelon, it was sweet and juicy, and the taste was actually not bad. She ate three pieces before she wiped her hands, turned her head and glanced at her mother: "Have you paid off our family's debts?"

    Xinrou's mother paused when she was choosing vegetables, and she raised her head and looked at her daughter who was sitting on the sofa. On the contrary, after thinking for a while, she put down the dishes in her hand and walked over to sit on the small bench opposite Feng Xinrou. "Xinrou, Mom and Dad are sorry for you." Xinrou's mother looked guiltily at her daughter who was wearing old clothes in front of her, her eyes were a little red: "If it wasn't for paying off the debts of the family, you should have gone to a key high school, not the current school. Bullying."     Xinrou's mother's voice was a little choked, but she seemed afraid of irritating Feng Xinrou, she suppressed her emotions forcibly, and tried to put on a smile: "It doesn't matter if you didn't pass the exam in the first year, there are still two years left before the college entrance examination, you The foundation is very good, as long as you work hard, you will be able to catch up. Xinrou, promise mother, don't give up on yourself like this, can you try again?"     

Feng Xinrou was a little confused: "Do you still want to go to school?" She thought back to the original owner It seems that before committing suicide, he said that he never wanted to study again, so it doesn’t count?     "Don't be under pressure!" Xinrou's mother said immediately: "I will talk to your teacher about your being bullied on campus when school starts, I don't think they will sit idly by. Mom really doesn't want you to give up on yourself like this... ..." Xinrou's mother couldn't help but burst into tears: "When I think of you ruining my college dream because of this family, I can't wait to die and apologize. It's mom and dad who are sorry for you!" Xinrou looked at her mother's bent back,     tentatively He raised his hand and patted her lightly: "Mom, I understand."     Since the original owner's dream was to get into a good university, let's fulfill this dream for her.

    Xinrou's mother cried a lot and looked more relaxed than before. She went to the toilet to wash her face, and when she came out, she smiled at Feng Xinrou with red eyelids: "Today, Mom and Dad paid off the last debt of the family. Mom will spend more time with you. If you are bullied, tell us. Although we have no money or power, we are justified, and we are not afraid of them."

    Feng Xinrou smiled softly: "Don't worry, I won't let others bully me in the future It's gone." The Lin family is a poor family in this city, and Xinrou's father and mother are not highly educated, so they can only do the most tiring work to earn the least money. Fortunately, Feng Xinrou forgave her parents' hard work and studied hard. She was always in the top three in his grade in junior high school, and even performed above the level in the senior high school entrance examination, and got the best grade in the city.

    This result can be admitted to the best key high school in the city, but on the second day after the result came out, the admissions teacher from a school called Xin International High School in the city came to Feng's house, as long as Feng Xinrou was willing to go to Xin International High School, Not only free tuition and miscellaneous fees for three years, but also a scholarship of 100,000 yuan.

    When Feng Xinrou heard that there was a scholarship worth 100,000 yuan, she immediately agreed. She said she would use the money to pay off her family's debts.

    Three years ago, Feng Xinrou's father used all his savings to open a store with his friends in order to improve the family's life, but honestly, he didn't do business at all, and within a year the partner took the money and ran away , Feng Xinrou's father's business failed, not to mention that he owed a debt of 150,000 yuan. These years, Feng Xinrou's parents have been working double jobs to pay back the money. If they can get this 100,000 scholarship, the family's debt can be paid off earlier.

    As for the study, the original owner was never worried. She knew that the teachers of Xin International High School had a good teaching level, but it was just that the students were difficult to manage, so they didn't get any grades. As long as you study hard and don't get too close to those students, it won't be affected.

    But what the original owner didn't expect was that she didn't really see what a devil is until she went to Xin International High School. As a top scorer in the senior high school entrance examination who is often talked about by the teacher, she is excluded by the whole class from a poor family. Being bullied by the whole class. Paint is scattered on the table, nails are placed on the chair, and buckets are placed on the half-open door. Small things, what the original owner couldn't stand the most was their attacks on her parents who were laborers and her poor family. In this kind of atmosphere, the original owner couldn't settle down to study at all. In the final exam of the first year, he actually got 35th place in the final exam. This ranking caused the whole class to laugh mercilessly.

    The original owner was only a fifteen-year-old student, and no matter how sensible she was, she couldn't bear the pressure. She took the report card and didn't go home, so she jumped from the bridge not far from the Park.

    And then Feng Xinrou woke up at that time.

    In any case, there is indeed a karma between her and the original owner. What Feng Xinrou can do is to take good care of her parents and fulfill her wish of going to university.

    She went back to the room and flipped through the books. Although the knowledge was stored in her brain, it seemed to be a little distant from her. She knew everything but thought about it carefully. Feng Xinrou recalled the knowledge system mastered by the original owner, and resigned herself to finding out the books of several main subjects in junior high school.

    Don't say anything, just learn!

    After reading books at home for two days, Feng Xinrou felt refreshed when she walked out of the house on Friday morning. She still loves fortune-telling more than studying.

    Jogging all the way to the Park, Feng Xinrou still came to the place where she set up her stall last time, and took out her creased signboard and placed it in front of her.

    Not long after she sat down, she saw Fatty Yang coming from a distance with something in her hand, looking around. She saw Feng Xinrou's eyes lit up, and she ran over in a hurry.

    "I knew you were still carrying this cardboard this time, it's too detrimental to your master's demeanor!" Fatty Yang said, unfolding the things in his hand, and said excitedly: "This is a calligraphy master I'm looking for. Written, don’t look at just these few words, it cost me 5,000 yuan!”

    Feng Xinrou stared at the words "fortune-telling" and "one hexagram for a thousand yuan, cash only" on the scroll, and felt that she had found a way to make more money than fortune-telling. Her handwriting was much prettier than these words!

    Seeing Fatty Yang's smug face, Feng Xinrou resisted so much that she didn't reach out to take him out. This prodigal bastard, that is, relying on the blessings of his ancestors to have a good life, he would have starved to death by himself!

    Feng Xinrou sat cross-legged on the grass under the old tree, Fatty Yang couldn't sit down, so he could only sit on one side with his legs outstretched, looking very embarrassed.

    "Where did you recite that book?" Feng Xinrou moved a small stone at hand, and after feeling that the temperature was right, she raised her eyes and looked at Fatty Yang: "Recite it to me." Fatty Yang blushed with embarrassment , He really worked harder this time than when he was in school, but his brain is really not working, and it took two days to memorize half a page.

    Fatty Yang wiped his old face, and stumbled to recite the contents of the book. He heard a scream of "Aw" next to him after reciting a few sentences. Fatty Yang was taken aback. What is that sentence about?

    "It's this little girl!" Aunt Shen, an enthusiastic citizen, rushed over excitedly: "She was the one who told the policeman's fate that day ! "

I handed him a form directly, saying that a sample was taken from the stomach for a biopsy, and asked him to pay for a biopsy. Li Mingyu's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. Sure enough, after taking the biopsy results two days later, he was left behind for a series of examinations. In the end, the doctor announced that it was the early stage of stomach cancer and directly issued him a hospitalization order.

    Aunt Shen has always been thinking about this matter. Every morning after going for a walk in the park, she went to the police station to inquire about Li Mingyu's situation. When she heard that she was diagnosed with stomach cancer and was hospitalized, she hurried home and made chicken soup to see Xiao Li in the hospital. He had a fight with Aunt Qu, saying that she almost delayed Li Mingyu's illness.

    Aunt Qu was so pissed off by Aunt Shen that she was talking nonsense. The policeman must have been colluding with the little fortune teller to fool everyone when he saw how young and in good health he could have stomach cancer.

    Seeing that the two were about to start a fight, the people from the police station were called by enthusiastic onlookers to mediate the dispute. Fortunately, the police station has been used to dealing with such trivial matters for so many years, and they separated the two very skillfully as soon as they arrived.

    As soon as Aunt Shen saw that the person was also from the Park Police Station, she dragged him to her and yelled at Aunt Qu, "Ask him, is Xiao Li hospitalized?" "

    Xiao Li?" The policeman was stunned for a moment: "Is it Li Mingyu? Oh, don't worry, everyone. His family has already rushed over to take care of him, and he will be able to operate next week. The doctor said that fortunately, he was discovered early. As long as the lesion is excised, he will be fine. The cure rate is over 90%. "

    Aunt Shen looked at the stunned onlookers, and lifted her chin to Aunt Qu triumphantly: "How about it, am I right?" In an instant

    , Aunt Shen was surrounded by old men and women. In fact, the old man believed this more or less in his heart, but now there are too many scammers with too few real skills, so naturally they won't waste that money. Now that there is such an effective master, you must inquire carefully, so that if something happens to your family or relatives and friends in the future, you will know where to find someone.

    Hearing everyone asking about the master's fortune-telling place, Aunt Shen pointed at Aunt Qu angrily: "It's because of her that the little girl hasn't come for two days." Aunt Qu Folding his arms without saying a word, the police persuaded both sides who understood what was going on and both sides were dumbfounded. According to the regulations, they still told him not to promote feudal superstition, and then left.

    Aunt Qu felt a little guilty when she recalled what happened that day, but the experience of fighting with Aunt Shen for so many years told her that she must not be cowardly, and when the little fortune teller came next time, she had to expose her. But Aunt Shen was thinking in her heart, when the little master comes, I must make your old face embarrassing!

    Aunt Shen originally thought that the little fortune-teller would dare to come again after being scared by Aunt Qu for a while, but she didn't expect to see it as soon as she arrived at the park today, and rushed over with a yowling of excitement. And the old men and old ladies who were doing Tai Chi movements slowly just now ran very fast one by one, instantly filling the small booth with water.

    Feng Xinrou proudly raised her chin to the stunned Fatty Yang, let me just say, there is business here today!

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