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Chapter 164 The world is so big and full of wonders

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    If nothing else, take Feng Shui masters as an example. Celebrities and officials believe in them because they do have their own tricks.

    Zhao Fan stared at the old magician angrily and said unconvinced: "You can fucking calculate when a person will die, but why can't you find a way to solve it?"

    This has always been Zhao Fan's heart. If he had found the old magic stick, maybe his mother would still be alive and enjoy her old age, but now that she has been gone for so many years, no matter how much she says, she can no longer be restored.

    "F*ck!" The old magician rolled his eyes in disgust: "You think I'm a god, how can I be brought back to life? They said it was fate, and no one could escape that fate. Fortunately, it was  I'm running away, otherwise I'll make you miserable."

    Zhao Fan took a deep breath and shouted: "Okay, stop talking about that, it's useless, think about the word I just wrote."

    Speaking of this matter, the old magic stick immediately closed his mouth, slowly clenched his fists, and then sighed and said: "Boy, you are in a bloody disaster"

    "It's his grandma's!" Zhao Fan immediately looked at the old magician fiercely and said through gritted teeth: "Do you believe it or not, I slapped you!"

    Back when he was at the gate of Yun University, this old boy had a very good ear. As long as there were footsteps approaching, he would shake his head and head in order to attract business, and muttered something like "Your Excellency, please stay, you are in for a bloody disaster"

    Who knew that the old magic stick shook his head seriously and said: "Boy, this time is really not soliciting business. I am serious. There are two words for official, one bites the common people and one bites the peers. You will be bitten by the officials. You will be full of it."  The body is blood.¡±

    "Heyactually you shouldn't come to me. This is a troubled time for you."

    "Two news, one good and one bad, which one do you want to hear first?"

    Zhao Fan stared at the old magic stick, and he could figure out so many things just by touching the palm of his hand. This old guy was about to become a god.

    "Listen to the bad ones first." Zhao Fan took out a cigarette, handed one over, and lit one himself.

    The old magic stick took out a box of matches from his pocket, lit it, and then slowly said: "The bad news is that you can't stay in this place anymore, I'm afraid you have to leave, because your opponent has already won. This is  You can¡¯t stop the general trend.¡±

    Zhao Fan was shocked. If others said this, he would feel that as long as he wanted to stay, even the people who came to pick peaches from above could not drive him away. But an old magic stick who he hadn't seen for several years and was still blind said  When he came out, he had to hesitate.

    "Where's the good news?" Zhao Fan was a little upset and couldn't stand it anymore. What other good news is there?

    The old magic stick thought for a while, then took a deep breath of cigarette and said: "Everyone's handwritten characters are different. According to the lines on your palms, your official character represents a deep foundation, but it does not mean that  You, but your family."

    "Your family has a very deep heritage. It is in the middle of the sky. The ancestral grave is in the most feng shui place in the Kyushu Empire, which is the Imperial Capital. Boy, your hometown is in the Imperial Capital."

    "In other words, the Imperial Capital is your blessed place. There, there is a huge family that will protect you from wind and rain and give you everything you want."

    Zhao Fan was stunned immediately and stared at the old magic stick in disbelief. Growing up, Zhao Fan only heard his mother say that she brought him to Xihua Market from the Imperial Capital, and didn¡¯t say much else.

    And this damn old magician can actually say one word just by touching the palm of his hand. It is really a vast world with all kinds of wonders.

    However, no matter how awesome this family is, Zhao Fan still has some backbone. A woman has worked hard to raise a child by herself. If there is no story, why would she leave her hometown and come to Xihua Market?

    Based on this alone, Zhao Fan will not try to climb the dragon and the phoenix. He will only have one old lady in his life, named Zhao Siyan!

    My mother had said back then that she named him Zhao Fan in the hope that he could be ordinary and live a happy life. Perhaps what I didn¡¯t finish saying at the time was that I hoped that I would not go to the imperial capital to acknowledge my ancestors just because I was unwilling to be ordinary.  Zong?

    While Zhao Fan was recalling the past, the old magic stick stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Are you satisfied, boy? According to the rules, for a year's cigarette money, I can buy one cigarette a month, and the minimum is one hundred yuan.  It¡¯s one thousand and two dollars a year, take the money!¡±

    Zhao Fan¡¯s eyes widened. After saying a few words, it was one thousand and two dollars. Isn¡¯t this money so profitable?

    Damn it, no wonder this old bastard¡¯s business is so bad!

    "What if I don't give it?" Zhao Fan said angrily.

    The next moment, the old godThe stick had already grabbed Zhao Fan's arm, rolled his eyes and shouted: "Those who work in our industry must collect money according to the rules. This is the rule left by our ancestors. The amount is what you say. You are not even a blind fortune teller."  You want to default on your debt, why are you so shameless?"

    "Last time, it was just because you didn't pay me a month's worth of cigarettes that it almost killed me. Damn it, don't even think about running away this time!"

    There was a dark line on Zhao Fan's face, and a few passers-by had already cast their disdainful looks at him. Those who didn't know it thought he was bullying the blind fortune teller. Such a bastard, the respect he had for him was instantly gone.  , I thought he was a strange person, and for a long time he was a money-grubbing old man.

    He quickly took out a thousand and two and stuffed it into the old magic stick's hand. The old guy immediately licked his saliva with his fingers and counted them quickly. No more, no less, exactly twelve. Then he put it into his pocket with satisfaction, shaking his head and rolling his eyes.  Said: "Boy, for the sake of your generosity, I will give you a free piece of advice. Leave this place and take refuge as soon as possible. Otherwise, the bloody disaster will come one after another."

    Zhao Fan glared at the old magician. Just now he said that his ancestors had to pay for the rules left by them. Now he is giving them away for free?

    At the exit of the alley, the lame man held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at the old magic stick in the distance who stood up and left tremblingly and said: "This old blind man is not simple. Boy, college students still believe in fortune telling?"

    Zhao Fan curled his lips and followed Lame into the car. Then he leaned on the passenger seat with his eyes closed and asked, "Cripple, as a soldier who has retired from the army, do you believe in fortune telling?"

    "Believe it." The lame man started the car and said without hesitation: "Just because you haven't seen something, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. No one can tell whether myth creates technology or technology creates myth.  "

    "The ancient people hundreds of years ago believed that anyone who could fly into the sky was a god, and anyone who could transmit sounds thousands of miles was a top master."

    ¡°With the advent of the technological age, these myths have become reality. Airplanes can carry people into the sky, and mobile phones can transmit sounds thousands of miles away. The existence of human beings is a myth.¡±

    Zhao Fan glanced at the lame man in surprise. He didn't expect him to have such an opinion. Yes, we are in the age of science and technology, and myths have been suppressed, but there are still people like the old magic stick. The world is really scary in Male Gobi.  .  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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