Chapter Ninety-Seven: Difficulties Are Temporary (Part II)
Chen Luobin and Yuzu have already sent Yuzu's mother to the hospital. Registration fee, diagnosis fee, medical fee. After a toss, a total of more than 600 yuan. It's only been 99 years! A fever costs 600 yuan. No wonder in the previous life, in 2010, there were many people who chose suicide methods such as jumping off the building and being happy because they couldn't afford to see a doctor and were afraid of affecting their families. Chen Luobin sighed in his heart, the doctor said that he would be hospitalized for observation for two days, Chen Luobin put 30,000 yuan in Yuzu's hands, and Yuzu was speechless.
"Heal Auntie's illness. Uncle's funeral, I'll find someone to help you make it more grand. I'll go back to Yuzu first, I'll help you ask the head teacher for leave, you take care of yourself. Chen Luobin patted Yuzu's shoulder and walked in the direction of the school. On the way, Chen Luobin was very emotional. After relying on the memories of his past life and his own efforts to regain his life, he has achieved a lot of achievements. But if it is placed in the previous life, I am afraid that he will be like Yuzu, helpless in reality and struggling in difficulties.
"Qiankun gossip, yin and yang in the world, fortune telling, change your life! Young man, your future is uncertain, let's calculate a hexagram. Looking at his watch, it was already more than 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Luobin had just gotten off the bus and was in a hurry to rush to the direction of the school, but a fortune teller on the side of the road stopped him.
Chen Luobin waved his hand expressionlessly and straightened the flat mirror on his eye socket. Just as he was about to run to the school, the fortune teller stared at him like a mosquito: "Young man, this hexagram doesn't count, you will regret your second life." ”
"Second life?" Chen Luobin's heart moved, and his footsteps froze, could it be that this fortune teller really knows that I am a reborn person? Chen Luobin walked in front of the fortune teller and sat down. This fortune teller was wearing a large coat, a scarf on his head, and a shawl for his hair. A wisp of goatee on his lips, trembling and trembling, if he didn't hang the word fortune-telling, maybe people would think of him as a Taoist priest of a certain Taoist temple.
Chen Luobin looked at the fortune teller's sunken eye sockets, and couldn't help but smile secretly, how many years have passed, the times are changing, the trend is changing, but these fortune tellers, performing arts, and running the rivers and lakes remain the same. Especially the fortune tellers are either blind or deaf and dumb. Who knows if it's true or not.
"Sir, I don't have much time, I can only stay for 10 minutes, what do you mean by regretting your second life just now?" Chen Luobin was very polite in his words, but went straight to the point.
The fortune teller stroked his goatee, shook his head, and kept counting with his fingertips. Chen Luobin smiled, fortune-telling is not a good way to pretend to be a ghost!
The fortune teller did not answer Chen Luobin's question, but asked: "I only measure the four characters of yin and yang, life and death, you can choose one." ”
Chen Luobin looked at his watch and was not verbose: "Measure the word death." For Chen Luobin, the word death is the most confusing word for him, and until now Chen Luobin didn't expect that he would be reborn. I originally jumped into the fire pit. According to common sense, it should be turned into ashes, but how could it be reborn and return to 1998? Chen Luobin sometimes wonders if he is returning to the light, whether everything is just a beautiful dream, but every time he pinchs his thigh, Chen Luobin can feel that all this is true from the feeling of pain.
"Dead words, this old man, you are indeed a strange person!" The fortune teller took out a blank piece of paper and took out a brush for Chen Luobin to write by himself.
Chen Luobin wrote the word 'death' on a blank piece of paper and handed it to the fortune teller.
The fortune teller shook his head again, and a hint of surprise gradually appeared on his face.
"Brother's fate is really bumpy, the word death, in other words, is a gangster holding a dagger and hurting people in the back. I smell a faint smell on my brother's body, this kind of taste, all the fate of the people pay, in the future, remember to hurt the heart of people, the heart of defense is indispensable, if you remember this sentence, this life is fine. After the fortune teller finished speaking, he spread his hands and said, "100 yuan." ”
The fortune teller's words were firmly imprinted in Chen Luobin's heart. In his previous life, he believed in others too much, which led to the double misfortune of his marriage and career. Although he knew in his heart that the fortune teller's words were half-true, Chen Luobin still took out a red banknote and handed it to the fortune teller, said thank you and hurriedly ran into the school.
The fortune teller put away the banknotes, and his shriveled eyes opened in vain, revealing a slit: "Hey, there are so many fools in this world, you can believe this kind of thing." ”
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The splendid nightclub is the most luxurious and high-grade nightclub in Luobei City. Open every night at 8:00 p.m. It's not Di Bar, although the venue is full, but there are some characters with heads and faces in and out.
"Brother Fu, come back tomorrow evening, the little girl is still waiting for you here. At the golden front entrance, a bewitching woman in a red cheongsam pulled a rather wealthy man and said.
The man nodded, smiled and said, "Definitely." ”
After the man left, a girl next to him, who didn't look very old, blinked her eyes and asked softly, "Sister Yan, how much can you earn in one night doing our business?"
The bewitching woman named Yanzi smiled: "Oh, you little girl, you have been thinking about money on the first day you have come, go back and wash your ass clean." If it's good, get three or five hundred in one night, and there are no customers, so it's daylily salad. ”
After hearing this, the girl had an excited expression on her face, and she lowered her voice and asked, "Then if it's the first time to do that, is the money more?"
Yanzi heard the meaning of the girl's words, she looked the girl up and down and said in a deep voice: "Lingling, you have to think about it yourself, a woman's first time is the most important thing in life, don't spoil yourself in this land of smoke and willows!
After the swallow finished speaking, it seemed that she mentioned something sad and didn't say any more.
"Swallow! Come here!" a bald man shouted at Sister Yan.
"Brother Qiang, what's the matter?" Swallow smiled dramatically on her face and ran over.
"You haven't paid for a few days, have you? Give you all the money you've earned tonight!" roared the bald man. After speaking, his hand reached directly into the pocket of the swallow's coat.
Yanzi hurriedly covered his coat pocket, and pleaded with his face: "Brother Qiang, I'll hand it over immediately." ”
"Fuck you, don't you dare to cover it. Do you think Fuyuko can cover you? I told you Fuyuko went in this morning! Damn, let me in!" The bald man dragged Yanzi by the neck into the private room.
The girl was stupid when she saw this scene, she wanted to go up and help Yanzi say a few good words, but she was powerless, and I was afraid that she would be beaten and scolded by others like Yanzi. Although Swallow speaks a little meanly, she takes care of herself. Listening to the screams of the swallows in the private room, the girl's tears filled her eyes. A woman in a leopard print top next to her said impatiently: "What are you crying about, there are many such things, Yanzi, count her unlucky." Dongzi has a conflict with Qiangzi, and when Dongzi is gone, Qiangzi will naturally trouble her. ”
After saying that, the woman solicited and went. The girl held back her tears, she didn't want to stay in such a place anymore, the girl lifted her foot and walked outside. But then there was a loud shout from behind her: "Catch her, don't tell her to run!"