Chapter Seventy-Three: The Ringing Head
Without the effect of welfare, Qin Guanglin's attention was forced to focus on the hair in front of him, and his movements naturally sped up a lot, and he was almost blown away.
Sure enough, no matter what you do, you have to concentrate.
"Alright, you can rest early." Why don't you stand up and smooth your hair twice, a little satisfied, much better than yesterday.
"Well, it's a break."
Qin Guanglin put away the hair dryer, leaned over and slapped her, then lay on the bed and closed his eyes, "I'm asleep." ”
"Sleep."
"I really slept." Qin Guanglin repeated again.
"Hurry up and sleep yours." Why don't you take your phone to find a photo, and say that you will send one to Dad He and let him see what this boyfriend looks like.
Qin Guanglin closed his eyes and stopped moving, pretending that he was really going to sleep, and he was secretly looking forward to getting over quickly.
This kind of feeling that he didn't know was a bit of a surprise to Qin Guanglin.
Finally discovered her little secret, hum, the mouth is honest.
Maybe it was really a little tired during the day, Qin Guanglin fell asleep unconsciously, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already dawn, he opened his eyes wide and stood up, it's over!
He was lying on her own bed playing with her mobile phone, and was a little surprised to see Qin Guanglin suddenly get up, "What are you doing?" Having a nightmare? ”
Qin Guanglin glanced at her unwillingly, and said vaguely: "Well, I had a dream." ”
Why did you fall asleep? It's a big loss.
Did she come over at all?
There should be......
Lying down again in annoyance, Qin Guanglin turned over twice, and suddenly turned his head to look at the pillow again, a pair of eyes swept around, quietly looking for something.
Hey, there's ......
He pinched a long hair from the side, hummed, and sure enough, he came over secretly.
"When you wake up, wash up." Why don't you urge him, this fool doesn't know what he's doing stupidly, inexplicably.
"Hey, okay."
Qin Guanglin agreed, and when he looked at his watch, he found that it was already past nine o'clock.
After washing up and having breakfast together, and after filling the backpack again, the two of them went to the main peak of the south together.
The main peak is longer than the mountain road of Cuihua Mountain, and the two of them have rested for a night, and they are still a little sweaty when they climb to the top.
The weekend has ended, and there are fewer tourists on the mountain than when they climbed Cuihua Mountain yesterday, but because it is the main peak, there are still some groups of three or five tour groups, walking for a while and climbing up.
Why don't you sit on the stone next to you for a while, take two sips of water and look left and right, and point to the front and Qin Guanglin Ward: "I'll go to the bathroom, you wait here for a while." ”
"Go ahead." Qin Guanglin nodded, took a sip of the water in her hand, and stayed where he was to look around.
The mountain gate of the main peak of Zhongnan is different from that of Cuihua Mountain, with all kinds of stalls selling food and drink, and rows of old men and aunts wearing horse hexagrams sitting on the ground.
"Young man, do you want to have a trigram?" The old man in a white horse coat next to him accosted him, "Pointing out the lost gentleman, pointing out the long-sleepy hero, you can ask me anything, and I will help you talk about it." ”
Qin Guanglin raised his eyes and looked, this old man had a white beard and white hair, and he was quite stylish in a white dress.
"I see that your face is ruddy, and the peach blossom lines at the corners of your eyes are blooming, have you had a peachy event recently?" Seeing that he didn't speak, the old man continued to speak.
"My girlfriend just walked away, and everyone who sees it here knows it." Qin Guanglin pouted.
I still see that you are old and frail, and it takes a lot of effort to climb up, this thing is also called?
"Ahem." The old man coughed embarrassedly, "Let's try, wait and wait, I'll read you a few sentences casually, if you think it's reliable, let's talk seriously, how about it?" ”
"If you talk seriously, you're going to pay, right?" Qin Guanglin smiled, pondered and waited, and simply stood up from the stone and squatted in front of his stall to see what he would say, "You read it." ”
"The time of birth is reported." The uncle was in good spirits, put himself in a correct position, took a perpetual calendar from the side, and prepared to start work.
is not afraid of people asking, he is afraid of people leaving directly, as long as he can make him say two sentences, he is eighty percent sure that this young man will stay here and pay obediently.
Qin Guanglin hesitated for a moment, reported his birth date, and waited to see what flowers this old man could say.
"Wait for me to see......" The old man swept his fingers across the perpetual calendar, muttering something in his mouth.
"Do you want to check the books?" Qin Guanglin suddenly felt even more unreliable, thinking that when Teacher He pinched his fingers, Balabala said a lot, this is the gap.
"Of course you have to check, you have to be blind to use that thing to catch the moon with meteors." The old man didn't raise his head and explained to him, "It's reliable to find out like this, you don't care how I check it, the important thing is how I look at it, just say it." ”
These laymen just have a lot of, just calculate it accurately, and care about how people calculate, "There are a few people over there who still use mobile phones to arrange it, this is a tool." ”
"Okay." Qin Guanglin didn't care about looking back at the direction of the toilet, why not still queue up there, women going to the toilet is troublesome, and they can't understand.
"Ahem." The old man finally checked it, wrote on the paper for a while, cleared his throat and slowly spoke, "Your eight characters are good." ”
"Nonsense!" Qin Guanglin felt that this person was just a fool, and he would say this for a long time, who didn't know that his life was good?
If you have a bad life, you can meet a girlfriend like Mr. He?
"I'm not done yet." The old man was dissatisfied, "You are a man of eight characters, you are expensive, you are the core of the wounded officer, you are prosperous and rich, you are an artist, and you rely on the pen to eat." ”
Say some professional words to bluff the layman, and then add a real sentence, this method is tried.
"Hey, that's interesting." Qin Guanglin raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Go on." ”
"This eight-character head is smart, he has studied well since he was a child, and it is no problem to get a bachelor's degree, he is still one of the best, and he is the champion in ancient times." After the old man blew the rainbow fart, he lowered his voice and asked tentatively: "Is your father ......?"
This line pays attention to passing the three levels, putting it before it was parents, marriage, children, first put these pops in the middle, and then reached out to ask for money, now there are some changes, the customer base has become young people, and the three levels have also been changed to parents, education, and feelings.
No matter how it changes, the situation of parents is an iron level, there is nothing to taboo, just say it, generally no one is angry because of this kind of thing, it is originally this rule.
Qin Guanglin didn't think there was anything about it, he just nodded in surprise, "Well, I left early, you have something here." ”
He paused, "Can you tell I've been hurt?" ”
The old man looked at what was written on the paper for a moment, and looked up confidently, "No, you haven't been seriously injured before." ”
"That's not right." Qin Guanglin smiled, pulled up his trouser leg and said, "Have you seen this scar?" Cut when I was a child. ”
Sure enough, Mr. He is amazing.
The old man was choked for a moment and looked at him with idiotic eyes, "I'm not a god, only a serious illness or disaster in the hospital can be shown on the eight characters, and you can see it as a ghost with a big fingernail." He pouted, "How many times did you break your hand when you sharpened a pencil in elementary school, do you want me to do the math?" You call it raising the bar. ”
"Uh......" Qin Guanglin was inexplicably scolded by him, feeling a little reasonable, "Then can you see where there is a mole on my body?" ”
"It's all said that I'm not a god." The old man was a little angry, "Who can count this?" ”
"I've seen anyone figure it out." The image in Qin Guanglin's heart was a little taller.
"Who?!" The old man was sure that he was raising the bar, "You call him over to show me, if you can figure out when my finger has been cut by a kitchen knife, calculate how many moles I have, I will kneel down and kowtow to him!" After a pause, he continued to add: "The kind with the ring!" ”
"Forget it." Qin Guanglin saw that he was a lot older, and he didn't bother to fight with him, so he stood up and said, "Just don't have it." ”
The old man was even more angry, "You seek, find out!" I have never seen such a god in most of my life. ”