Science fiction "Horse Operator"

Category: science fiction

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Introduction: Grandpa taught me a fortune-telling skill, but left me after I counted people's lives three times. From then on, I will not only show my life to the living, but also to the dead, even more. ...

Chapter 1: Visiting the fortune teller.

My name is Li Chuyi, and I'm twenty years old. I live alone with my grandfather. At present, he runs a wreath shroud shop in a small county in the north. The gable in our shop is my own house, a two-story building. On the first floor, we have our house and the door of our shroud shop. On the second floor, we rented out a house with four tenants.

Because my family is engaged in the business of the dead, the house on the second floor has never been rented at a good price. Many people come here to rent a house. When they saw that our first floor was a wreath and shroud shop, they turned to find another place to rent. Therefore, those who can rent a house here have a tight income. For example, the small stationmaster of the East Room on the second floor has not paid the rent for two months, so I will urge him to pay the rent today. If he doesn't pay, I'll let him pay.

Of course, although other tenants are nervous, the rent can be paid in time.

This morning, I heard that the stationmaster came back from the night shift, so I went into the yard from the back door of the shroud store to ask him for rent, ready to get angry and show a fierce look.

This stationmaster is a little fat, wears glasses and is about 1 m 65. He 19 years old, only one year younger than me. He usually loves online games. Because he had no money to surf the Internet, he went to find a job as a stationmaster. It is said that as a webmaster, you can have free access to the Internet.

His face is round and his facial features are fairly neat. It's a pity that he didn't make a fortune and was doomed to have no money all his life. Even if he occasionally makes a windfall, he will soon lose everything, otherwise he will be in big trouble. Ask me why I know this. I'm not guessing. I learned this fortune-telling skill from my grandfather. Although we opened a wreath shroud shop, grandpa was a fortune teller before opening it, and it is said that he was also called a fortune teller.

Grandpa didn't want to lose his life, so he taught me privately, but he told me that when he was alive, I was not allowed to make a living by fortune telling. When he died, he was out of control, so until today, I have never officially calculated anyone's life, nor have I calculated mine, and I don't know if I am sure.

Today, I was slightly surprised when I stopped the fat stationmaster in the yard.

The stationmaster was shocked when he saw me. Most people guessed that I was going to ask him for rent. Before I could speak, he said, I'll give him another day, and I have to get up early tomorrow.

I waved my hand and said, "It seems that you are going to make a fortune?"

I say this because I saw a round red pimple on the fat stationmaster's forehead and nose.

This fat stationmaster 19 years old. According to numerology, one should look at the sky when looking at the fortune of a fleeting time. If his heaven is full this year, then his fortune will be very prosperous. If it is flat, it will be average. If the sag is twisted, it will be very bad.

Before this fat network management, the heaven sank a little. At a young age, heaven often sinks into a wrinkle, indicating that he 19 years old has no good luck. But today, a red pimple suddenly appeared in the celestial position there, indicating that his fortune has recently turned for the better, and he needs to make good luck for a day or two.

I decided that he was going to get rich because he had a red pimple on his nose. His nose is a person's wealth star, also known as the Palace of Wealth, and he is in charge of wealth. I had previously decided that this fat stationmaster would never make a fortune, but he saw his nostrils facing the sky, and his nostrils were empty and big, almost like those of a pig. This kind of wealth palace is the worst, and numerology says that such people can't accumulate wealth all their lives.

But today, the red pimple on his nose only caused some redness and swelling next to his nostrils, which made his nostrils smaller, which means that he will make a fortune recently.

So when my words came out, the fat man asked me in surprise, "How do you know?"

I went on to say, "I not only know that you want to get rich, but also know why you get rich?"

The fat stationmaster asked me to talk about it. My interest was aroused and I continued, "It's very simple. You played games, played with good equipment, and you have agreed to sell it tonight. Am I right? "

The fat stationmaster clapped his hands and praised him: "Brother, you are really amazing. I just played with good equipment. If I don't play, the sword I made can sell for more than 4000 yuan. This is not a game coin. Haha, it is my salary in March. By the way, how did you guess? "

I knew the boy would definitely pay the rent tomorrow, so I didn't kick him out. I told him to go back to his room and rest quickly. Remember to call the rent tomorrow. Seeing that I gave him another day's grace, he slipped upstairs to his room without asking any more questions.

As for how I figured out that he earned money by playing games, it was simple. He loves playing games and has no other occupation except network management. Besides, he once boasted to me that he could make money by playing games and so on.

Then there are red pimples on my face, which is also a symptom of staying up late and worrying about getting angry. If he simply works as a stationmaster, he won't worry too much at night. I heard him say that he can sleep without playing games at night. If he is too troublesome, the fat stationmaster must have stayed up playing games, so it is not difficult to figure out that he made a fortune by playing games.

In fact, fortune telling is like this. As long as the general trend ahead is wrong, the latter is largely based on speculation. Of course, if the front is wrong, the back guess is definitely wrong, and people will call it a liar.

The fat stationmaster went back to the house, so I went back to the shroud store through the back door. My grandfather watched a small black-and-white TV in a rocking chair. I was not interested in the drama, so I sorted out the goods that some guests were coming to pick up later.

The client's boss's mother died, so he wants to buy two garlands from us. I have folded all the wreaths and prepared elegiac couplets for him, and put them in a bag for him to pick up.

I cleaned up here for a while, and my grandfather said, "You just gave that boy a good rest, but it's a pity that you said less."

I asked my grandfather who he was, and he said, "You forget that he is a man who can't keep money. You should ask him to pay the rent for three or four months, otherwise he will definitely spend all his money next month and can't afford the rent, which is good for us and him. "

I nodded and said yes, I don't want this kid to default on next month's rent. You know, the money I earn now is my wife's book, and I will give it to my wife in the future.

After that, I continued to sort out the wreaths in the store and went to the door from time to time to see if any customers had come to pick up the goods. Although he paid the deposit, the balance has not been paid.

I lingered in front of the store for a while, and then I went back to the store. My grandfather said, "Don't wait, he won't come today. I saw his face when he came yesterday. There was a robbery today. I'm afraid he has gone to court or gone to the hospital, so we have earned the deposit and don't need to give him this goods. "

After listening to grandpa's words, I put away the wreath, because grandpa never missed what he said.

I subconsciously asked my grandfather why he didn't remind that person yesterday. My grandfather closed his eyes and said angrily, "You have forgotten my solemn oath and won't help anyone again. When I saw this, I kept it in my heart, or told you that I would never tell the client, otherwise I would be angry. Do you want me to die? "

I waved my hand and said, "If you don't say it, don't say it. Why are you angry? Well, there seems to be no business in the shop today. I want to play with my girlfriend for a while. Today, Xiaohua's mother asked me to go to her house for dinner, saying that she wanted to talk about me and Xiaohua. If her mother agrees, I will have a granddaughter. "

My grandfather smiled and said, "Oh, then you go."

Xiaohua is my girlfriend, and her full name is Cai Xiaohua. She looks ok, but she is a little short, less than 1.55 meters. She works in a shopping mall in the county, helping people sell clothes. I met her when I went to buy clothes, and then we fell in love. But because my grandfather and I don't have much money and can't afford to buy a house in the county, my relationship with Xiaohua has always been firmly opposed by her mother.

As for me, although I was good-looking, I dropped out of high school after two years. I don't have a diploma, and I don't have any income except the work in the shroud store. Plus, there is little money at home, and it is not easy to find a girlfriend, so I am determined to defend my love with Xiaohua to the death.

It's just that Xiaohua's attitude towards me has been a little cold recently. In order to please her, I vomited blood last week and spent more than 500 yuan to buy her a skirt. You know, all my shorts and T-shirts are cheap.

But the money was not wasted. Xiaohua finally persuaded her mother to let me go to her house for lunch.

So before I go, I will dress up and show my best to her mother in Copanava. Of course, I have to go to the shopping mall in the county first and choose some gifts for Kobanawa's family. Unfinished, after reading all chapters, please search: 900 Reading Network: book900.com.