She is constantly counting people's fortunes, and second, she is constantly futureing. The reason why she pinched her fingers was because she had so much information in her head that she had to look up the customer's information by name, time of sudden death, date of birth, name, etc.

To put it bluntly, just like a data file on a computer, enter the date option to find all the information related to a certain date.

"Ma Rufeng, suffering from a sudden heart attack, died at the age of 59, and died on the way to the city doctor at X hour on X year, X month, X month, X hour. He had only one son, named Ma Guangliang. Speaking of this, Leng Xiaomei glanced at Ma Lanlan, whose mouth was open enough to stuff eggs, and asked, "Is the information correct?" ”

If you want to know more detailed information, you have to find the person the other party is looking for, and she can only say it after payment.

Ma Lanlan opened her mouth wide and stared at her in a daze for a long time, Fang screamed, threw down the sweater in his hand and jumped out of the store with cold eyebrows.

"Dad! Mother! Damn, what the hell! "It's incredible! Ma Lanlan was so anxious that she couldn't choose what she meant, and the Ma tailor and his wife couldn't understand what she meant.

Leng Xiaomei's face next door darkened, what the hell is going on? Obviously, she saw Ma's grandfather~

Shaking his head, Leng Xiaomei continued to learn to pick flowers and hook lines calmly. She didn't expect Ma Lanlan to be the first customer of the store, it seems that the first business has been settled.

This is the information that the third aunt has stored for many years, she has been working on West Second Street for so long, and the Ma tailor has never known about it, and she really needs fate!

This time, her shop may have opened earlier than the last time, but luckily this kind of business is not usually very busy. She loves this slow-paced life.

Money, just enough money.

After a while, the tailor and his wife hesitantly followed Ma Lanlan in.

"Uh, that, Xiaomei, what our Lan Lan said, is it true?" Aunt Ma asked suspiciously, and Uncle Ma stood aside and looked at her anxiously with his apron.

Leng Xiaomei hurriedly got up to take the cup and smiled at them, "It's true." But. You have to bring the photos of Ma Rufeng and Ma Guangliang to me to see. Then find a way to prove that Uncle Ma is indeed their descendant, so that I can tell you his last words, all of which are indispensable. ”

Mr. and Mrs. Ma said in unison: "Huh?! Prove?! But my grandfather and my father are gone! How to prove it? ”

Leng Xiaomei poured them a glass of water and put it on the table, and then sat down. smiled. "That's your business. This is the required procedure. Ma Rufeng said that he would tell his son his last words, and showed me the image of Ma Guangliang. Wakama Light is gone. and to his son's descendants. It's not that I'm embarrassing you, if there is a half-point difference in this errand, not only will Ma Rufeng come to me, but I will have to compensate him twice the merit. So I have to be cautious, I hope Uncle Ma and Aunt Ma can understand. ”

She received the memory information from the third aunt, and the previous client was equivalent to direct contact with her.

"Well, that, but, can't you just have an ID card? The names of Taigong and Lan Lan and her grandfather are now even cancelled in the household registration book, and the photos of Taigong and her father are only black and white photos in the ancestral house...... What can I do? Aunt Ma was a little overwhelmed.

Ma Lanlan saw that her parents were embarrassed, so she pulled Leng Xiaomei aside and asked quietly, "Neighbor, can't you be accommodating?" "It is said that there are people in the court who are easy to do things, good sisters, there is no reason to be stuck with her!

Leng Xiaomei glanced at her, "When your father-in-law came to me, you helped me block it?" ”

Taigong ...... The black-and-white headshot in the ancestral house jumped into my mind, and a chill rose up my spine. Ma Lanlan shuddered and let go, "Uh, that, why don't we think about it again?" ”

The three of them left with a grin.

Two days later, the three of Ma came to the door of Leng Xiaomei's store with a group of people, which caused the people on West Street to think that Lin Feng had an accident here again, and they came over to see the excitement. Only know the cause of the incident, and everyone has to know who is right and who is wrong when the fight starts later, right?

Especially Guan Chiling's parents, they have already called the clerks to take brooms and mops and wait for them.

These people are the six brothers and sisters of the Ma tailor, and some children and grandchildren of the Ma family who have grown up and are idle at home also followed, and this situation is like a group tour.

"Wow, you're so stuffy here! Big girl, you don't have an exhaust fan here, do you? Don't turn on the heater, it's stuffy! "Ever since they came here, these people haven't stopped. Is it a lie for some of the people who are shouting? Or I think the place is small, and I think her procedures are troublesome, etc., and the quarrel is endless.

Leng Xiaomei's expression has always been faint, and she looked at it coldly, and she didn't even respond to the guests' protests. Gradually, many young people couldn't stand it anymore, and they hurried out of the store before she could answer. Still feeling depressed, I had to go to the tailor's house to rest for a while.

Soon, only the horse tailor's siblings remained in the shop.

Leng Xiaomei took the two black and white photos handed over by Brother Ma's tailor, which were originally hung on the wall of the ancestral house. After the brothers discussed it again and again, they carefully packed it and brought it over after making amends for their sins.

There is also a certificate issued by the police station, Leng Xiaomei looked at two photos to confirm, then lit an incense stick next to it, picked up the seal on the certificate and put it on the incense burner for a few seconds. The seal was undamaged and proved to be true.

Tailor Ma brought so many people today, Leng Xiaomei didn't mind at all. Because he is not the only descendant of Ma Guangliang, if the tailor Ma comes by himself, if there is an accident in the future, other descendants will inevitably come to her for trouble.

Just because, Ma Rufeng's last words are a little sensitive.

confirmed that all the people present were Ma Guangliang's descendants, and after everyone paid a thousand yuan in the self-service cash box, Leng Xiaomei said Ma Rufeng's last words.

Ma Rufeng said that under the old jujube tree in the courtyard of the ancestral house, there is a small box buried nearly two meters deep, in which there are 118 gold bars, 9 pieces of ancient jade, 5 gold-encrusted jade bracelets, 38 gemstone necklaces and 200 pieces of ocean.

Leng Xiaomei finished the message and looked at everyone, "That's all for the last words, you can go." ”

"No, no?" The store was silent for a while, and the boss of the Ma family began to wipe his sweat with his sleeves from time to time, his breath was slightly chaotic, and he asked her again and again.

Leng Xiaomei shook his head, "It's gone." ”

Everyone stopped making noise anymore, and got up silently, and the boss of the Ma family was unsteady and almost fell.

"Big brother, you don't matter, right?" The brothers hurriedly helped him.

The boss of the Ma family trembled, "It's okay, I'm fine, hurry, go back first......"

When the gang returned to the tailor's house, Leng Xiaomei was next door, but they didn't even hear a trace of movement. She smiled slightly, took the sweater that Ma Lanlan threw down and looked at it carefully, and continued to grope for the needle path of the trick.

She had already completed the commission of her last words, and everything after that had nothing to do with her.

The ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny.

In less than two days, Ma Lanlan came to her with a sad face.

"Little eyebrows, where's my sweater?"

Leng Xiaomei looked at her with a sad face, and reached out to return the half of Ma Lanlan's sweater that day from the rattan basket to her.

"What's wrong? What worries you like this? She asked casually. (To be continued......)