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The composition "Fairy Fortune Telling" is 500 words.

Fairy fortune telling

A bamboo pole, a pair of wide sunglasses, a shabby suit, a so-called thatched cottage. This is all his property.

He is a fortune teller. Every day he fumbles for a sign in front of his "house" that says "fortune telling" written by a learned man. In this backward mountain village, feudal superstition still hangs over people's lives, and he just wants to earn some money to support himself.

When did he come here? Most people in the village didn't know about it, except that a strange blind man suddenly appeared one day. Yes, everyone in the village called him blind, but he was not angry. Instead, he replied easily: "My eyes are blind, but my heart is not blind!" "

No one in the village paid attention to him because there was a highly respected fortune teller in the neighboring village. It is said that the technology is very high and magical.

However, one day, the magical fortune teller in the neighboring village died, and there was no fortune teller nearby, but fortune telling was still an indispensable thing for people. What are we doing? We have to find him!

One who came to see him for fortune-telling was a mother and son of the Zhang family. They came here because there was no second choice. Mother said that her son's grades have been good, but I don't know if there is any hope of being admitted to the university. I hope Mr. Wang will count on it. Without thinking, the fortune teller blurted out, "Yes, I'm sure he can!" "You know, at that time, in that backward and remote mountain village, was it easy to get into college? The mother and son left in doubt, and the fortune teller watched silently without saying a word. ...

Two months later, good news came from the village. Zhang's son went to high school, fulfilling his college dream, and he became the first golden phoenix to spread his wings and soar in the depths of the mountains. When the village was celebrating, the Zhang family did not forget to invite the fortune teller to come home. The Zhang family intended to give the fortune teller some money as a reward, but Mr. Wang politely declined. He knows that children still need a lot of money to study, and it is not easy for mountain people to ask for money.

Fortune tellers are becoming more and more famous. The villagers will look for him whether they are happy or unhappy. Slowly, he found himself happy in this life and fortune telling, and his idea was no longer to make a living.

So he asked his neighbor's brother to add two words "free fortune telling" to the sign hanging at the door.

Immediately, more village names came to him for fortune telling.

One day, it rained heavily, and the sky and the earth were connected and foggy. In this weather, Mr. Wang naturally won't "speak" because he is blind, stupid and inconvenient. Besides, who will tell fortune in this weather? This is a joke.

Just then, there was a quick cry outside the door: "Fortune teller, fortune teller ..." Mr. Wang said without hesitation: "Come in." When a woman stepped into a thatched cottage, the "house" roared in the wind, it was very cold, and the "roof" was still dripping with rain. A faint sympathy welled up in a woman's heart, but soon this sympathy was covered up by her inner anxiety.

The woman said that her daughter was very ill. Although I took the medicine, I still don't feel at ease. She asked her husband, when will her daughter get well? The fortune teller said, "Don't worry, go back and say' My daughter will be well soon' every 10 minutes, and you can't guarantee that your daughter will be alive and kicking in half a day." That woman went home and did it. Sure enough, my daughter miraculously recovered.

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More and more people have heard about the magic of fortune tellers, and come to fortune tellers for fortune telling ... one after another, even the most difficult things will have a perfect ending. People no longer call him blind, but full of respect for him.

Finally, the fortune teller fell ill and his life was dying. So many people came to this quiet mountain village and asked the fortune teller for the secret of fortune telling, hoping to inherit their superb skills and this wealth.

The fortune teller smiled lightly and said, "I have no skill." I am not a fairy. I just make people confident over and over again. I have to laugh at the difficulties. This may be my secret and my wealth ... "