Fortune Teller Master

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you said. It's better to believe it or not. You should go to the hospital for a checkup. If you don't get sick, you'll be happy. Treat a disease early, and don't turn a minor illness into a serious one. "

Ma Mingyu nodded: "Don't worry, Aunt Li, I will go to the hospital for a checkup when I have a weekend off."

"Why wait until the weekend?" Aunt Li was anxious: "It's only Monday, and it will take several days until the weekend. This disease can't be delayed. It's better to go for an examination earlier to feel at ease."

When Aunt Li was in a hurry, her voice became a little loud. Director Wang came over when he heard the movement. Seeing Aunt Li, he said hello first: "Aunt Li, is there anything you can do?"

The community behind the park is an old house of more than 30 years. Director Wang worked in this police station when he was young. He basically knew all the residents in this area. Chu.

Seeing the sweat on Aunt Li's forehead, Ma Mingyu's face was pale and he didn't know what he was thinking. Director Wang hurriedly smoothed things out: "Aunt Li, this is a new pony from our institute this year, a college student who has just graduated. Is that right? Is there something wrong with him? You said, I criticized him."

Aunt Li was in a hurry: "This pony has a stomach problem, and I'm trying to persuade him to go to the hospital for a check-up."

Director Wang looked at Ma Mingyu's face, and immediately called another policeman: "Zhang Qing, hurry up and accompany Ma Mingyu to the hospital." After speaking, the director looked at Ma Mingyu and sighed: "You said that your child is sick. Just say it, what's so embarrassing about it! You look at this little face, doesn't it hurt so badly?"

Ma Mingyu: "..." Director, do you believe I was scared by a little girl?

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Lin Qingyin walked three miles with the cardboard and finally got home, took out the key to open the door, put the cardboard on the cabinet by the door, washed her hands and put a bowl of dry noodles in the pot.

Lin Qingyin picked up the chopsticks and took a mouthful of noodles, her brows could not help wrinkling, she got up and went to the water dispenser to pick up a glass of water and took two gulps, sighing heavily.

In this world, apart from the thinness of spiritual energy, the problem that gave her the most headache was eating. She hadn't eaten much in her last life. Before she stepped into Xiantu, a poor family of five starved to death, and four members of her family died of starvation. She was the only one who survived. She was lucky enough to meet Master before she died of starvation and was led in. Xianmen. In the cultivation world at that time, the divine calculation gate was regarded as a major sect, and all kinds of resources were not lacking. In order to speed up the cultivation speed, they all ate bigu pills, and they even saved the bigu pills after the foundation was established.

Lin Qingyin had very few impressions of eating. When she came to this era, she would eat either salty noodles or bland vegetables every day. She didn't understand. The food is so unpalatable, why do people pay so much attention to it now What about the yu of the stomach? What kind of food do you have with that money? Wouldn't it be bad to invite her to do the math?

Chapter 2 Grabbing business

After frowning and eating the noodles, Lin Qingyin washed the tableware and chopsticks. She looked up at her watch and it was only nine o'clock in the morning. She decided to go to the book building with many books in her memory to see if there were any math skills. Book.

Lin Qingyin's family lived in the old city, a little distance from the book building, and it took ten stops by public transportation. Lin Qingyin sat in the public car and watched the scenery moving backwards outside the window, and couldn't help but sigh. Time has only passed for a thousand years, and mortals who could only ride in carriages can now go to the sky and go to the sea, knowing everything. In this era of social progress, there must be a qualitative leap in the study of mathematics.

After getting off the public car, Lin Qingyin walked into the book building, and the cool air immediately surrounded her body, driving away the summer heat. In my memory, this kind of thing that can cool and heat is called an air conditioner. It is the machine that most families use to adjust the temperature on a daily basis, but Lin Qingyin's family doesn't have such a thing because her family is really poor.

The book building has a total of seven floors, and there are so many books in it. She closed her eyes and searched the memory of the original owner, and found that there was no impression of arithmetic or anything else.

At this moment, a man who looked a little fat in his early thirties passed by Lin Qingyin with a mobile phone in his hand, and he talked on the phone regardless of the glances of others: "I'm in the Book Building! What you said, I Why can’t I buy books? I told you that fortune-telling is also a science, and those professional terms can fool people.”

Lin Qingyin immediately put the book in her hand back on the shelf, followed the man back and forth to the bookshelf in a corner, raised her head and saw a row of books with mysterious-looking titles on the bookshelf. , a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.

Fat man put his mobile phone in his pocket from the bookshelf

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