There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

Everyone understands what this means.

When Zhou Jiao heard the words, her eyes condensed slightly, and she calmed down and said softly: "I don't need it, two guats for the old lady."

Old lady Liu looked at her with admiration, "It's the first time I heard someone refuse in front of me. Do you know that my divination is worth a thousand dollars?"

Zhou Jiao nodded solemnly.

She can still see if the other party is really capable, although she has always believed in her own fate, but it doesn't hurt to be able to mention something.

The old lady pushed her and said with a smile: "The child is ignorant and makes you laugh. It's still a person."

Old lady Liu smiled and shook her head silently. This is their business. Anyway, after two guages, she doesn't owe favor. It's like offsetting an account back then.

Old Mrs. Cheng took out a piece of red paper from her pocket, put it on the table of the Eight Immortals and pushed it in front of her, and immediately signaled Zhou Jiao not to refuse with her eyes.

Zhou Jiao nodded knowingly.

This time I have to use eight characters, which is fundamentally different from last time. It is probably a big move.

Zhou Jiao hereby smiled apologetically at Mrs. Liu, stood up and left to go to the yard to find his nephew. Although I don't know what the old lady is, it is nothing more than the Cheng family, she just avoids suspicion.

When she left to return to the yard, it happened that a middle-aged woman in a textile factory worker's outfit was pushing a bicycle into the door, and the middle-aged man greeted her and took the food.

Seeing Zhou Jiao, the middle-aged man didn't know what he had whispered to his wife, but the middle-aged woman smiled at her.

Zhou Jiao stepped forward and greeted when she saw it, and she sat on a cold stone stool and took out the pen from her bag at any time. After thinking about it, she took out a piece of red paper under the cover of her bag.

Fortunately, the red envelopes are now tied with red paper, otherwise she really can't get one anywhere.

Seeing that the old lady was so serious just now, it is estimated that if she writes directly on white paper, she will be criticized and not said. Some things have to be trusted if they are not.

When she was holding the pen, she couldn't think of whose birthday character should be written for a while. Her father, good; her man, good, her mother, let alone nothing.

All three sons are her treasures, and we can't choose one of them eccentrically.

And she was not willing to disclose the birthdates of her family to these warlocks. People's hearts are unpredictable, who knows if they will be used in crooked ways.

Finally, Zhou Jiao wrote her birth date.

It's not that she doesn't worry about herself.

She can live two lives, she is already an exceptional person, and she is very lucky.

Now that she is really going to be fortune-telling, she is still the right one.

From point to surface, layer by layer, only by counting her life's destiny can she know her parents, the lover in the middle, and the children and grandchildren below.

After finishing writing and rolling up, Zhou Jiao could feel her little **** breathe cold, and she packed up her pen and paper and stood up.

Alas... this hospitality is too disappointing.

Think about how she ever ate behind closed doors in the past, and never greeted her by sweeping the couch. I hope this so-called old man did not let her down, otherwise it would be a joke to go home.

There was a cotton curtain in front of the hall. Zhou Jiao didn't know what was going on in the meeting for a while. The middle-aged couple had already rushed back to the small kitchen in the corner of the courtyard.

She was bored and could only wander around the yard, relying on a few photo books that she had read, observing the feng shui of the yard secretly, and maybe she could compare and learn something.

The old lady spent almost an hour with this hexagram. From Zhou Jiao's point of view, it took so long to even finish talking about the fifth generation of the Cheng family.

However, compared with the hurried divination twenty years ago, it seems that the size of the kindness is quite proportional to the time. I just don’t know what debt Mrs Liu owed the old lady?

When Mrs. Cheng opened the door curtain, Zhou Jiao trot forward and pushed her inside without waiting for her to let it down. A joke, I want to avoid suspicion, but I don't want to treat my old people to avoid suspicion.

What's more, don't say that the other party counts a hexagram worth a thousand gold, but what about ten thousand gold?

I control my own life!

Zhou Jiao pushed the old lady to keep her sitting in place, moved the stool to get close to her, and took out the newly prepared piece of red paper from her pocket and placed it on the table, and put her hands in front of her respectfully.

As expected, she got the admiration of the old lady's eyes.

Well, she didn't pay attention just now. Good fellow, this old lady Liu has a strong family background-the Eight Immortals Table is still a real Minghuanghuali, and even the old lady is sitting on Minghuanghuali's official hat chair.

Old lady Liu took the red paper, her old eyes condensed slightly, and then she glanced at Zhou Jiao, who was sitting in distress, and calmed down. After a while, she said, "This seems to be your horoscope?"

Zhou Jiao nodded when she heard this.

The old lady interjected: "The timing was wrong last time, this time I have to ask the master to start a divination."

When Zhou Jiao heard that she was even a master, she unconsciously held her breath and looked at Granny Liu.

Old lady Liu was silent for a while, then reached out and moved back a small rectangular wooden box from the corner of the table.

Zhou Jiao felt very sensitively that the old lady beside her immediately relaxed.

After Mrs. Liu opened the box, it was full of black chopsticks. Zhou Jiao looked at Mrs. Liu thoughtfully, and couldn't wait to take it lightly.

If you don't admit your mistakes, this is the best substitute for yarrow divination-ebony planning.

At this moment, Zhou Jiao saw Mrs. Liu not only making plans, but also seeing her holding a writing brush, marking the four pillars of her birthday on the red paper stroke by stroke.

She knew she had misunderstood just now.

——The old lady was in there for an hour before, and there was not much time.

This is another fate, fortune-telling, and a gossip plate...

Do it well, you haven't spoken yet, and the game won't end within half an hour. It is worthy of the inheritance of the teacher. It is estimated that she has a fight with her master's old friend Ma Daochang. Unfortunately, the other party is really a golden basin to wash his hands. For 20 years, even his great-grandson went to the countryside to jump in the line.

According to her master, the old way is really afraid of five evils and three shortcomings.

It is said that no one can escape the numerology of "five evils and three deficiencies" ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ just because people like them have leaked too many secrets, God will punish them and let them always Can't enjoy complete numerology like normal people.

——Some lives are poor, some are poor all their lives, some die young, and some are even lonely.

So from the moment of understanding, many practitioners carefully began to understand their own destiny, lest they commit one.

The so-called five disadvantages are nothing more than "widows, widows, loneliness, aloneness, and disabled." To put it bluntly, the three deficiencies are "money, life, and power."

So Ma Laoyi went back to the vulgarity and calculated a divination for himself, and then he never started to marry a wife and have children.

And he is undoubtedly lucky. He has only one seedling queen, and has committed the power of Sanqueli. Therefore, he knows that his descendants will not be able to produce any officials, so he will go to the countryside.

In the same way, Zhou Jiao just heard the middle-aged person say that Mrs. Liu is his old aunt. It is estimated that she is the lonely person who has accounted for the five evils, so she also started to wash her hands. There is room for rebirth in the fifties