Ding Fengjun was stunned for a moment and asked, "Where is this Ma Shiyu from?" ”

The driver smiled and said: "How do I know, people are big stars, and ordinary people like us can inquire about big stars." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

After speaking, the driver glanced at Ding Fengjun, couldn't help frowning and said, "Alas, why did you suddenly ask about this?" ”

Ding Fengjun sighed and said: "It's not boring, just ask casually." ”

The driver agreed as if he didn't believe it, and didn't talk to Ding Fengjun too much, and continued to concentrate on driving.

After the Spring Festival, followed by the season of spring flowers, in this season of recovery of all things, all kinds of temple fairs will also come out, because of the temple fair, there are naturally more people in the rivers and lakes. There are those who play with swords and sticks, there are those who play monkeys and sing, there are those who swallow swords with their mouths, and of course, there are indispensable people who wear round sunglasses and open their eyes to talk nonsense and pinch their fingers to tell fortunes.

In the brick kiln is really stuffy, after a few young people get off the night shift, organize to go to the temple fair in the town to join in the fun, although this town is not more prosperous than the big city, but it also has a unique taste, the bustling crowd, all kinds of shouting, shouting, endlessly. When Ding Fengjun stopped in front of a small stall selling hand ornaments, an old fortune teller next to him actually greeted Ding Fengjun.

"Young man, do you want to come and calculate a hexagram, I am very spiritual here, and I don't need money if I don't want it."

Ding Fengjun looked at the man, but saw that the man had a mustache, a black round hat, an ink-colored glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose, and a black robe, and a table in front of him, with a yellow tablecloth on the table, and a tassel at the end of the tablecloth.

Ding Fengjun smiled, only waved his hand at the man, and did not say let go.

He began to look at the items on the stall again, wondering if there was a match, so that he could buy one for his daughter-in-law who had not passed through the door.

"Second brother, what are you looking at, so focused?" The person who spoke was eating a shortbread with a shortbread in his mouth. This person is Ding Fengjun's co-worker, named Sun Xiaowei. Don't look at him is only one year younger than Ding Fengjun, but he already has two children at home, a boy and a girl, and his life is quite comfortable.

"I didn't watch anything, I was just bored and just looked around." Ding Fengjun's mind was only on these hand ornaments, and he was also perfunctory about Sun Xiaowei's words.

"I think he's going to buy a gift for our sister-in-law." Another worker made a joke about Ding Fengjun, which made Ding Fengjun's face red, and also caused laughter and laughter from his peers.

"A few young people, I see that you have not been going well recently, so if you come to me to count a hexagram, I can solve problems for you, how do you think?" The fortune teller opened the way again.

Several people were stunned for a moment, and after looking at each other, they looked at the person together, and after a while, Ding Fengjun opened his mouth and said: "Let's go back, we still have to work at night, and it won't work if we don't rest." ”

After Ding Fengjun finished speaking, he was about to take a few workers back, but the man said again: "Several of you will suffer the same calamity in the next seven days, and there are signs of life and death. ”

Ding Fengjun thought that this person was scaring them, Ding Fengjun never believed in ghosts and gods, and never believed in fate, so he naturally ignored what this fortune teller said. But when the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, and when the world is big, there are also everyone, but this Sun Xiaowei heard these words in his heart, and his steps stopped abruptly, and he didn't care if he had oil in his hands, so he grabbed Ding Fengjun's clothes and said quietly: "Second brother, if we do the math, anyway, there are a lot of things, it's a big deal to give him some money and it will be ruined." ”

Ding Fengjun turned his head and glanced at him with disdain, and said, "If you want to count it, I won't count it anyway." ”

Sun Xiaowei grinned and said, "I'll count me, you guys wait for me on the side, see what this fortune teller says." ”

Ding Fengjun was helpless, seeing Sun Xiaowei sitting in front of the man anxiously, he had to accompany Sun Xiaowei with other workers, quietly listening to what the fortune teller was talking about.

"Judging from your face, your Yintang is black, which is really a great omen." The eight-character beard stroked his beard with his hand and said leisurely.

Sun Xiaowei just took a bite of the oil cake, and when he heard this eight-character nonsense say this, he was so frightened that he immediately stopped chewing, if it weren't for the high price of this cake, Sun Xiaowei must have spit out the cake in his mouth.

With bread in his mouth, he naturally struggles to speak, and when he struggles, his words become vague. He talked about it for a long time, and everyone was confused. Even the mustache couldn't help frowning.

Sun Xiaowei saw that everyone couldn't understand what he wanted to express, so he simply quickened his chewing strength, and ate the bread in his mouth at a very fast speed. ”

One sentence almost made everyone vomit blood, and the mustache naturally chuckled and shook his head, and then helplessly pointed to Sun Xiaowei's Yintang location.

Sun Xiaowei touched his Yin Tang, his eyes still rolled up with the stroking hand, as if he wanted to see if his Yin Tang was really black. Helplessly, his eyes were fixed in this position, destined to succumb to this Yin Tang, Sun Xiaowei had to spit into the palm of his hand, and wiped his Yin Tang in a unique way, and when he thought he was about the same, he slowly said to the Bazi Hu: "Do you see that my Yin Tang is still dark this time?" ”

As he spoke, Sun Xiaowei was about to stick his head in front of the mustache, this Sun Xiaowei has had bad breath since he was a child, although it is not particularly serious, but when he is closer, the stench still comes to his nose.

"Little brother, the blackness of this seal hall is not black on the surface, but on the inside. You mortals can't see it. Bazihu asked Sun Xiaowei to sit back, and after the air circulation took away the unpleasant smell, Bazihu had to explain.

Sun Xiaowei sighed as if he didn't understand.

"If I'm not mistaken, you'll be in great trouble in seven days, and I'm afraid you'll be in danger of your life." After pinching his fingers, he said mysteriously.

Sun Xiaowei couldn't understand this nonsense at all, he hurriedly said: "Can you not drag the stinky text for me, whether you can say it in the vernacular, and I don't count what you can't say." ”

Bazihu thought that Sun Xiaowei was so irritable because he heard that his life was at stake, and he didn't pay attention to Sun Xiaowei's most direct meaning.

Bazihu still said to himself: "Listen to the old man's advice, give up your current job, go home to do something else, and enjoy the joy of family." ”

Sun Xiaowei was completely anxious, he could understand if he didn't let him work, but he didn't understand what the latter sentence was. Ding Fengjun was afraid that Sun Xiaowei would lose his temper and disown his six relatives, so he hurriedly took over the conversation and said: "We are all from the family, and not letting him work will cut off his life." ”

Several fellow workers also said: "Yes, it's not easy to make money in this world, how can you easily say that you won't do it." ”

"That's it, it's just over the New Year, we finally took advantage of this time to find a job to do, and you still didn't let him do it, I really don't know what kind of heart you have."

"A charlatan is a charlatan, cheating and drinking."

Everyone talked about it, and there was no praise but disparagement. The eight-character beard was not angry, only stroked his beard, and listened to their discussions calmly. After everyone was a little quiet, he spoke.

"If you don't believe what Lao Yu said today, then you just have to leave, and Lao Yu won't take a penny, but I have one condition, if you let me count a hexagram for you, you must know what Lao Yu said is right or wrong." The eight-character beard raised his finger and pointed at Ding Fengjun and said indifferently.

Ding Fengjun was really not convinced, from the very beginning, he stared at him, and he had to count a hexagram for him, which went around and around, and it turned out to be Ding Fengjun's body, Ding Fengjun asked Sun Xiaowei to give up his position, and he sat down with a cold eye and the eight-character beard.

Bazi Hu smiled and said: "I'll calculate the past for you first, if you think I'm accurate, then I'll calculate the future for you, I don't know what you think?" ”

Ding Fengjun didn't say it was good or bad, and Ding Fengjun acquiesced in this eight-character Hu Quan.

"You are destined to commit the Peach Blossom Tribulation, and the Peach Blossom Tribulation continues, but this Peach Blossom is affectionate, and you have no intention of flowing water. There was once a woman who was obsessed with you, because of your unintentional refusal and chose to leave, your popularity is quite good, brothers and sisters get along well, only because of the participation of outsiders and let you have a gap between your brothers, but you can rest assured, your fate is the main wealth, wealth and prosperity will naturally go well, your brothers will release the suspicions, you will tie the knot on the sixth day of August this year, this is a good day, and your numerology is just in line with the line, it will help your financial luck, the parents at home are in a different health, one of them may be inappropriate, you are a person who understands filial piety, They should also have some comfort, naturally they come and go in a hurry. After speaking, the mustache put away his hand and stopped talking.

Ding Fengjun was a little confused, this nonsense was all his current situation, he had to admire the eight-character Hu from the bottom of his heart, but Ding Fengjun's willpower was firm, he still did not change his face, and said lightly to the eight-character Hu: "What you said is nine times out of ten right, although you can count the previous things, but I don't know what you can do in the future, why don't you calculate it, it's better for you to come and I listen." ”

Bazi Hu smiled and said: "This future thing can be said to be a heavenly opportunity that cannot be revealed, of course, if the old decay leaks the heavenly opportunity, I still have to use money to buy all the immortals to make up for my merits." ”

Ding Fengjun understood that this mustache wanted money, he also smiled, scratched his head and said: "I'm really sorry, I have never had the habit of bringing money when I go out, since it matters if you need money to get through, then I think it's better to forget it." ”

said that Ding Fengjun was about to get up and leave, in fact, Ding Fengjun didn't bring money, but he found out that this nonsense might be a liar, so he exposed the fox's tail after saying a few words, and asked for money. Ding Fengjun knew about the past, and there was still a basis for whether this eight-character nonsense was accurate or not, but no one knew about this future matter, and if what he said was just a piece of his nonsense, there was no way to verify it, since this was the case, it was better not to count.

"Slow, since you didn't bring any money, then I thought I gave it to you." The words of the eight-character beard pulled Ding Fengjun back again, although Ding Fengjun understood that there was no free lunch in the world, but he just didn't like to give up the opportunity to eat for nothing easily.

"Little brother, you are a rich and noble person, maybe you yourself will not earn too much money, but your children will bring you fortune, your life is also very hard, this life will not experience too much disaster, however, when you are forty years old, I am afraid that it is a blessing and a curse, natural blessings and disasters are difficult to calculate, and the old decay cannot calculate the cause of this disaster, and the cause of this blessing, but you can rest assured, you have no worries about your life, as the so-called misfortune and blessing depend, blessing and misfortune come, just treat it with a normal heart."

Ding Fengjun was confused by the ambiguous words of Bazihu, and he listened to a few more explanations of Bazihu for some reason, and it was not until Bazihu talked about his marriage that he pricked up his ears again.

"You only marry a daughter-in-law in this life, this woman is delicate and tame, you will definitely grow old together, but life will be bitter and then sweet, and there are a lot of entanglements and misunderstandings, but they are harmless, in addition, the woman who has loved you before has been waiting for her idiotically, she is a hard-working woman, this life is destined to drift, and the debts you owe in this life have to be repaid in the next life, but she is also your nobleman, to be sure, it should be the noble person of one of your children."

When Ding Fengjun heard her, he couldn't help but be shocked, could it be that he was talking about Ma Shiyu?

Ding Fengjun looked at the mustache and asked, "Is it possible for us to meet again?" ”

Bazihu smiled slightly and said, "Meet because of your child." ”

"My child? Listen to you, I'm going to have more than one child? Ding Fengjun said questioningly.

"There are a lot of children in your life, and these are all debts you owe in your previous life, and I estimate that there will be five." Bazihu stretched out a hand and said thoughtfully.

Ding Fengjun is happy, how can there be so many, his ideal is to have three, preferably three are daughters, don't they all say that their daughters are their lovers in their last life, and he also wants to know if he had so many sexual encounters in his previous life.

Ding Fengjun already knew what he wanted to know, so naturally there was no need to stay any longer, but Bazihu specially instructed Ding Fengjun when a few of them left.

"Don't forget to advise your friend to get him out of that place of right and wrong as soon as possible, otherwise his life will be in danger."

Back on the brick kiln, several workers lay on the clay kang and fell asleep.

Ding Fengjun tossed and turned, but he couldn't sleep. He doesn't know how to judge what he says. As soon as he thought that Sun Xiaowei, who was talking nonsense, would be in danger of his life, his heart would throb.

But think about it, what is the danger to your life when you work in a brick kiln? Why didn't this mustache say it explicitly? Could it be that he was just alarmist? Ding Fengjun couldn't understand the truth, and with these unanswered questions, he gradually fell asleep.

In broad daylight, Ding Fengjun actually had a dream, dreaming that Sun Xiaowei was standing in front of him covered in blood, and begged Ding Fengjun to send him home. Ding Fengjun didn't have the slightest fear, and he asked Sun Xiaowei with a smile where he got the blood on his body. After a while, he dreamed again that Sun Xiaowei somehow fell into the quagmire, Sun Xiaowei tossed desperately, but he couldn't get out, but it made Ding Fengjun feel that he was getting deeper and deeper.

Sun Xiaowei looked at Ding Fengjun with teary eyes, dancing wildly and shouting for help, Ding Fengjun wanted to save him, but Ding Fengjun's legs seemed to be restrained by something, and he couldn't move at all.

And then there is Ma Shiyu, who is still so beautiful, and even her smile is so gentle and elegant. She said a lot to Ding Fengjun, but Ding Fengjun couldn't hear what she was talking about, and finally Ding Fengjun dreamed of Zhang Jilai again, which was very unexpected by Ding Fengjun, he didn't know why he dreamed of him, Zhang Ji said that he wanted to pass his child to Ding Fengjun, Ding Fengjun Yile also said What are you doing with your child.

Zhang Jilai said with a sad face, who made you the second uncle of this child, besides, don't you have four children now and are not one missing, the fortune teller said, you have five children in your life, plus this one of my family is just right, isn't it exactly five to give you this inheritance of my family.

When Ding Fengjun woke up, it was already completely dark, he shook his chaotic brain, thinking about the things in the dream, and then couldn't help laughing at himself, saying that he thinks about it during the day, and dreams at night.

When he was on the night shift, Ding Fengjun deliberately looked at a few workers, but he didn't see Zhang Xiaowei's figure, Ding Fengjun's heart chuckled, and an ominous premonition came to his heart, could it be that this Sun Xiaowei really had something to do?