Fortune Teller Master

Remember for a second

, That cousin drives a good car all day in suits and ties. It is said that he is very well-connected in society, otherwise she wouldn't be able to trust him.

But since the little masters are all clear, women feel that it is better for them to be safe. Since their children have the opportunity to be admitted to graduate school, they should still take the test. After graduation, they will be admitted to that unit, which is better than taking this crooked path now. .

After thinking about it, the woman's mood suddenly became brighter, and she felt that the depression and anxiety that shrouded her head during this period were all gone, and even the sky looked brighter.

As soon as she walked out of the park, the woman's cousin called and urged her to pay 200,000 yuan quickly, saying that if she couldn't make a decision today, she would give the quota to someone else. If she didn't do the fortune-telling, she would have panicked and quickly transferred the money, but now that the little master has cleared the confusion, she also felt that there were flaws everywhere when she saw this.

"Xiao Ming, Yingying and I have discussed this matter. I'm sorry to bother you for a while. But as a big sister, I still advise you to make money in a proper way, but we can't take a wrong path."

The sound of breathing on the phone paused for a second, and then asked nonchalantly, "Sister, why do you say that?"

"I found a master today to do the math. She said that you will be imprisoned. I'm afraid..."

Before the words were finished, the person on the other side laughed angrily: "Li Yanmei, I think your brain was kicked by a donkey. You don't believe in your brother, but you believe in a fortune teller. I was blinded by lard. I gave you the chance, but I didn't agree to the other's bid of 250,000."

The woman felt a little embarrassed when she heard her cousin say this, but she turned to look at her daughter who had already taken out the book and started to review, and felt that her insistence was right: "I'm sorry, I still want Yingying to take the postgraduate entrance examination, that one. …”

Before she could finish speaking, the phone was hung up, and the woman felt a little uncomfortable, but her daughter Yingying was more open: "It's okay, Mom, I'll go back and study hard, if I don't pass the test this year, I can still take the test next year. . This unit is the counterpart of my major, and it would be great for me to register for the entrance exam, so as to avoid restrictions on promotion and salary increase in the unit in the future.”

"You're right, time is running out, you have to hurry." The woman completely let go of the idea of ​​exploiting loopholes, and began to think about how to give her daughter a rich and nutritious meal these days, leaving the cousin's affairs behind.

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When Lao Huang and Li Kang saw someone fortune telling, they went to the police station as soon as they mumbled. The people from the police station at this point just went to work, and Ma Mingyu, who had just been discharged from the hospital, also came. The people in the station heard his voice and came out, pulling him to ask questions.

Ma Mingyu's complexion looks much better than before he was hospitalized. With his mother by his side three meals a day, Ma Mingyu not only did not lose weight, but his face seemed to have more flesh than before.

"Pony, how is your recovery?"

"It's good, except for the pain at the incision, it's not a big problem." Ma Mingyu smiled shyly: "Director Wang, can I come back to work next week?"

"You've only rested for a few days, so you want to go to work?" Director Wang gave him an angry look: "Do you think you can catch a thief or persuade you? It's fine when people quarrel, you persuasion knife. If it bursts and bleeds, who is responsible for scaring people out?"

Ma Mingyu smirked and touched his son: "I can do clerical work first."

"You just follow the arrangement, take care of your illness, don't think too much about the rest." Wang Suochang gave him a white look: "This time, thanks to Xiao..."

As the director of the police station, Wang Youlong can't be a propagandist for fortune-telling, and can only cough slightly to make his words less straightforward: "Thanks to Lin Qingyin for reminding you to check, if you delay for two or three months, you still don't know what will happen. So. You have to cherish yourself, and don't disappoint Lin Qingyin's advice."

The surrounding colleagues nodded in agreement. After Aunt Li's publicity and Ma Mingyu's confirmation, everyone knew that Ma Mingyu's early gastric cancer was not detected by physical examination, but was calculated by a little master named Lin Qingyin.

At that time, Lin Qingyin had just come to the park for fortune-telling, and was not so famous yet. They all changed their clothes and went to peek at it. It was really accurate.

In particular, the Jiang family in the jurisdiction has been booming from its fall to the present; the Li family, under the guidance of the little master, directed the younger son to travel to Hong Kong by telephone to find the eldest son who had been lost for 30 years...

This incident not only made the people nearby admire Lin Qingyin, but Director Wang and the others also secretly made an appointment to go privately.

It's just that these things can't be put on the surface, and public officials can't take the lead in feudal superstition.

"Okay, pony, come out for a walk

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