Lin Xiaojin looked at Yutu's eyebrows in confusion and said, "Sister Xiaoyu, are you sure...... Definitely and surely...... Grandpa Fortuna asked you to bring me this book?"

"Yes, that's it", Jade Rabbit's eyebrows nodded cutely, "Is there any problem?"

Lin Xiaojin had no choice but to nitpick: "Even if it's this book, the title of this book is so long, and it still doesn't have punctuation, are you sure it's not pirated?"

Yutu Meimei looked at the book in Lin Xiaojin's hand strangely and said: "Pirated copy, what is piracy, punctuation, punctuation, what is punctuation?"

Lin Xiaojin then remembered that the articles written by the ancients were all without punctuation, and the ancients and the heavenly immortals should be similar in writing articles. It seems that piracy of the book is unlikely.

Besides, who reads this kind of book that persuades people to quit gambling, if the pirate really spends money to print it, he must not lose money?

So, Lin Xiaojin reluctantly opened the book - I damn it, it's all vertically typeset: 1. On the origin of gambling...... 2. Gambling multiplies the opposite of human nature...... XVII. Methodology for Gambling Cessation...... XVIII. The relationship between gambling abstinence and family ......"

Lin Xiaojin originally had the psychology of luck, wanting to find some unique secret skills or something in the book.

But when the whole book was turned over, it was a collection of essays, more than 10,000 words, and just looking at the title was enough for him to be dizzy, but he couldn't find a single chapter related to real gambling.

He looked up and looked at the beautiful and sincere face of the Jade Rabbit Meimei.

The Jade Rabbit Meimei still blinked the big eyes that made Lin Xiaojin unable to calm down, looked at Lin Xiaojin, and said patiently: "Grandpa Fortune said, let you read it seriously and word by word, at least seven times." ”

"What, 10,000 words, no punctuation, such a boring thing, you have to read it seven times?......" Lin Xiaojin was about to greet the God of Wealth and his mother in his heart.

In order not to read this thing, in order to prove that there is a problem with this book, Lin Xiaojin found another flaw. He said confidently to the Jade Rabbit eyebrows: "I really have a problem reading this book." You see, this style of writing is not ancient at all.

"Although I am not educated, I also know that this is obviously modern Chinese. It's like a paper copied from somewhere, it doesn't look like it was written by your gods at all!"

"What, nonsense, who said it was copied!" "Yutu Meimei looked suddenly nervous as if she had been seen something.

She coquettishly said, "I don't care anyway." It was Grandpa Fortune who asked you to read it, and you have to read it seven times, word for word. Tomorrow morning, before your mother calls you to breakfast, I'll come to see how you're reading.

"If you can't finish it, then this matter of the God of Wealth Commissioner has nothing to do with you. ”

"What? Am I going to read it seven times before tomorrow morning?" Lin Xiaojin felt more and more that Grandpa Fortune and Jade Rabbit Meimei were deliberately against him.

Jade Rabbit Meimei looked at Lin Xiaojin and nodded, and then said very professionally: "Lin Xiaojin, are there any questions?"

Lin Xiaojin was already a little shaken at this time, and thought to himself: What kind of god of wealth is this? What kind of fairy has not been obtained, what book should I read first, or talk about quitting gambling.

Does this have anything to do with the "luxury car", "villa", "marrying Bai Fumei", and "walking on the peak of life" that I imagined?

So, Lin Xiaojin mustered up his courage and put on what he felt was the most "gentle, beautiful and kind", and asked Yutu Meimei: "Sister Xiaoyu, I ...... I'm a God of Wealth correspondent, what's the benefit?"

Yutu Meimei thought about it, shook her head innocently and said, "I don't know, Grandpa Caishen didn't tell me." Do you think it's any good?"

Lin Xiaojin completely lost this time.

Jade Rabbit Meimei blinked, and said cutely: "Okay, tomorrow morning, I'll get this book back, and you have to work hard tonight!"

Then, Lin Xiaojin only felt that his eyes flickered, and only the image of his own small flat head was left in the dressing mirror, and there was nothing else. He couldn't help but touch the book in his hand carefully.

If he hadn't seen this book, seeing it literally in the palm of his hand, he couldn't believe that everything that had just happened was true.

Lin Xiaojin couldn't wait to pick up the book, took a deep breath, and was fully prepared before he dared to read the title again. Then he flipped the book over and over and read it again and again. But nothing was found.

Lin Xiaojin had a whim, he remembered reading it in a certain novel, saying that there were secrets hidden in these strange books, and he needed to light a candle and read it. So, he really found half a candle, which he used when the power went out in his home.

By candlelight, he turned the book page by page. The book is not thick, only about twenty pages. I flipped through it for a long time, but I didn't find any hidden text patterns or anything like that.

He hated to take a pair of scissors and dissect the book. However, I was embarrassed to do it. After all, this is something given by the gods, and it is not easy to make mistakes.

After studying for a long time, Lin Xiaojin only found a little problem: on the last page of the book, it was a blank piece of paper, and there were no words.

However, according to the book's binding technique, this page is clearly redundant. However, as before, there is no text hidden on this blank page.

Lin Xiaojin even sprinkled a little water on it like a spy movie, wanting to show the words inside, but he still didn't gain anything. Damn! He threw the book on the bed, completely dead.

"Xiaojin—it's time for dinner—" At this time, there was a big voice from her mother Liu Cuilan, who was a little impatient.

Lin Xiaojin hid the book under the pillow, subconsciously walked out of the room, sat down at the dining table woodenly, picked up the dishes and chopsticks absentmindedly, did not pick up the vegetables, and pulled the rice into his mouth.

On the table, there are two dishes, one meat and one vegetarian, the meat dish is meat stuffed with gluten, and the vegetarian dish is fried garlic.

Liu Cuilan picked up a piece of stuffed gluten and put it in Lin Xiaojin's bowl, and nagged: "Xiaojin, what's wrong with you." I must have failed to take the homework again. What did you do today?"

Without waiting for Lin Xiaojin to speak, his father Lin Guoqiang had already snatched the conversation, he glared at Lin Xiaojin fiercely, and then turned his head to look at Liu Cuilan and said:

"What else are you asking? You don't understand what you are doing. Tell you to take it in vain. Besides, everything is the same in the exam, this kid has never passed. He shouldn't have been allowed to go to high school in the first place!

Liu Cuilan's heart was also on fire, and she said to Lin Guoqiang: "If you don't go to high school, where can you go if you don't go to high school? In this society, college students can't find a job, what are you doing for him to graduate from junior high school?"

"Is it possible, learn to repair a bicycle with you? Look at your talent! I see, your son's head is inherited from yours, and he can't learn anything!"