No matter who it is, if the money is taken away, even the notebook is taken away, then there must be an idea, and this notebook can only be exchanged for value if it falls into the hands of his opponent. Therefore, it doesn't matter who does it now, what matters is what kind of outcome this thing will face when it goes out.

Call the police? No way! How do I call the police? Say your home was burglarized? First of all, I have to explain the problem of this family, and then, what is missing? I have to explain how the lost things came about, and what is the difference between that and turning myself in?

Wait, only wait, even if you sit still, you have to wait!

All the action must be stopped, temporarily put aside all unfavorable relationships for you, pretend to be a turtle, pretend to be a turtle with a shrunken head!

He actually thought it through, there were too many people involved in the notebook, and even some of them were in the city, even if Ning Zhenmin got it, he had to weigh it if he wanted to do it. Therefore, it is uncertain whether he will face prison time, but this time it is definitely a failure.

If you don't fight, it's possible to keep calm, and if you fight, it's likely to be a death.

Lin Changqing stayed awake all night and did not go home. I sat on the edge of the bed and smoked all night, and the next morning, I returned to my real home with two dark circles under my eyes and the smell of cigarettes.

Lin Changqing's wife is a violent temper, and he can have today because of the power and relationship of his wife's family, so although he can't stand this bad temper a little bit, he secretly raises canaries outside, but he never gets angry with his wife, and he never spends the night outside except for business trips.

But last night he didn't return all night, which directly ignited his wife's anger, almost pointing at his nose and scolding, the more he scolded, the more ugly it became, in her mouth, Lin Changqing simply became a little white face with no ability, betrayal and derailment without conscience......

Lin Changqing could bear it at first, the more he listened, the more irritated he became, and the more he listened, the more angry he became, until he roared angrily and swept the dishes containing breakfast on the table to the ground, with a crisp sound, followed by a moment of silence.

The silence was followed by his wife's crying, she didn't think that this Lin Changqing would dare to get angry with herself and throw things, although she guessed that something very serious must have happened, but she was used to pressing him, and at this time, she couldn't get over it anyway.

So, after crying for a while, I slammed the door and went back to my parents' house.

Lin Changqing sat on the sofa dejectedly, his hands in his hair, trying to calm himself down.

……

Life is unsatisfactory, ten like**.

Most of everyone's life is not going well. At this time, not only Lin Changqing was unsatisfactory, but Ning Zhenmin was also unsatisfactory.

Before the end of the year, the county magistrate will definitely be promoted to the secretary of the county party committee, and the vacated position of county magistrate will be promoted from among local officials, rather than parachuted. Since the news was confirmed, he has been on the move, analyzing from all angles, the two people with the greatest opportunity are him and Lin Changqing.

However, Ning Zhenmin does not have a relatively solid relationship like Lin Changqing, he has come up from the grassroots level step by step by relying on his political achievements, and he is capable and willing to work hard. So if he can step into this position at the age of 36 this year, he will have a bright future in the future.

Once a person has **, it will increase his troubles, and the desire for this position, coupled with the strength of the opponent, makes him a little unconfident, so he also wants to find a relationship and borrow strength. But after being busy for a while, he found that he couldn't borrow strength, so he also felt very unsatisfied.

In addition to these two people, there is another one who is also unsatisfactory and is now living on the streets.

Chen Shixing has been down the mountain for more than half a year. Before leaving, his master told him that the hope of this life was pinned on a person, and pointed out the direction of this person.

So he came all the way to this dilapidated little county town. But in the vast sea of people, where to find their destined person, the little money on his body has long been spent, and he doesn't want to use those relationships easily, so he has to hold a broken flag every day to tell fortunes, wearing a tattered and dirty old uniform, with a scruffy beard on his face, how do you look like a charlatan.

Fortunately, there will still be some people who come to him to tell fortunes, especially recently, it is only the parents of some students who come to calculate their children's college entrance examinations, which is not easy to say, to be honest, if it is hopeless, the other party not only does not give money, but also scolds him, tells lies, and violates his own way.

The stall is out in the morning, the stall is closed in the evening, and he lives in a village on the edge of a county town, and the rent is not expensive, only 300 yuan for half a year. This is still based on the location of the lost old sow that he helped him figure out, so he let himself rent.

I think that in the past, there were many high-ranking officials and nobles who went up to the mountain to find the master and tell the hexagram with themselves, and the shot was called a generous one, but now, after working hard to calculate a hexagram, only ten yuan was charged, and there were still people who were too expensive.

Living in this dilapidated house is actually no different from living on the streets.

He never doubted what the master said, since the master said that his noble person was here, then he must be here. It's just that when and what month will it take to find that person? He had never felt so depressed.

On this day, Chen Shixing came out of the stall early, and then two depressed people met.

Ning Zhenmin felt depressed in the morning, so he walked along the road, thinking about things in his mind while walking, and when he walked to the Qingshui River Bridge, he met Chen Shixing.

The hard-working Chen Shixing looked at everyone who passed by, he was not in vain over the years, he had learned a lot from his master, not only in martial arts, but also in physiognomy.

At a glance, you can know whether a person is rich or poor, not only from physiognomy, but also contains some sociological and psychological things.

Ning Zhenmin was dressed relatively ordinarily and did not show mountain dew, but Chen Shixing could see at a glance that this was a nobleman, so he spoke.

"This benefactor, please stay!"

"Huh? …… Call me? Ning Zhenmin was still thinking about things in his mind, and when he heard someone talking, he turned his head to look at the dirty Taoist priest standing at the head of the bridge holding a broken flag, and looked at the beautifully written words on the banner a few times, "Le knows the destiny of heaven, so don't worry", and asked suspiciously.

"Yes, I see that you look like a noble person and have a sad face, so I want to help you calculate a hexagram for free, okay?"

Ning Zhenmin is an upright person and a pragmatic person, and he doesn't take religion or superstition very seriously, but the other party said it was free, and mentioned nobles and sadness, which successfully aroused his curiosity.

"You say I'm a nobleman? How did I not know? ”

Chen Shixing has read a lot of people, since the master taught himself the art of this person, and after he achieved something, the master who visited the mountain basically no longer met in person, that is, Chen Shixing received him, divination and evil at the same time is also observing every donor.

Those who can visit their masters and masters are either rich or expensive, just now, he saw a little bit of the feeling of a superior person from the person in front of him, and he can also see some of it on his face, and he is basically sure that this person should be an official, and he is still a big official in this place.

"The donor is in politics now?"

"So what?" Ning Zhenmin took two steps forward, stood by the bridge, held the fence with one hand, turned his back to the morning sun, and looked at the Taoist priest in front of him with great interest, who looked like a liar no matter how he looked.

"You will encounter an opportunity in the second half of this year, but it is also a hurdle, you have passed, you have passed, you can't get over, and you will live in this small place for the rest of your life. I...... Maybe I can help you figure out how you can get through this hurdle. ”

Ning Zhenmin was slightly shocked, turned his head to look around, and after glancing around, he looked at the Taoist priest with a serious expression, "What do you mean by this?" ”