Looking at the fat man's elated appearance, Qin Xianglin also breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally did not fall short.

3,000 yuan, which is still too little. But this is the first pot of gold and a successful attempt.

Numerology is used to grow vegetables...... If Shao Ruhai knew this, he would be angry and vomit blood!

But there is no way to do this, there are two major particularities to make a living with eight characters, the first is fame. As long as you are famous, you can make money without skills. The second is the grade. This is a strange rule, it seems that you have to be an old man to tell fortunes in advance, and when you see that you are a young man, people are not even willing to listen to you a few more words.

Borrowing the eight characters of the fat man Zhao Jianguo, using the right time and place of numerology to grow vegetables, this is also an innovation.

That night, the fat man's father slaughtered a chicken and cooked it to celebrate the hard-won first pot of gold.

The fat man was very happy, as if he saw countless hopes, Qin Xianglin was also very happy, drank two more glasses, and fell drunk at the fat man's house.

That night, Hua Meiting made three calls to come in, but Qin Xianglin didn't receive any of them. Hua Meiting came to Qin Xianglin's rented rental house again, and no one came to open the door after knocking for a long time.

On the way home alone, Hua Meiting felt extremely funny.

"What kind of thing is Qin Xianglin? I came to him again and again! It's really cheap! Hua Meiting sneered, her eyes flashing with a fierce light.

At this moment, Hua Meiting seems to have become the high-spirited and unbeatable rich daughter of the past.

In the early morning of the next day, Qin Xianglin saw three missed calls, all from Hua Meiting, and the time was after ten o'clock in the evening.

This made Qin Xianglin a little uneasy, after all, Hua Meiting called to care about herself, and she didn't answer the phone, which was too ruthless! There is also a kind of kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs.

After thinking about it, Qin Xianglin decided to call Hua Meiting back. But at this time, Qin Xianglin's mobile phone suddenly rang, and it turned out to be Li Senyan calling.

After coming out of KTV that night, Qin Xianglin wrote down Li Senyan's phone number, but he didn't think that he would contact him again, after all, the difference in identity and status is too big, and the circle is different.

"Hey, Brother Li, hello!" Qin Xianglin answered the phone.

Li Senyan's polite voice came from the microphone: "Xianglin, what are you doing now?" Is there time, my father wants to see you! ”

"There's time!" Qin Xianglin replied.

"Okay! Where are you? I'll pick you up! ”

Half an hour later, the one-year-white Toyota Prado stopped in front of Qin Xianglin. The driver was a middle-aged man in a black suit, Li Senyan was sitting in the back seat, and another middle-aged man in the co-pilot got out of the car and personally opened the door for Qin Xianglin.

This made Qin Xianglin feel flattered, luxury cars picked up and handled, professionals opened the door, this is a bigwig-level treatment.

After getting into the car, Li Senyan smiled like a flower, shook hands with Qin Xianglin very politely, and then said: "My father is an obsessive in eight-character numerology, and after so many years, he also has some foundation!" But when I told him about you, my father couldn't believe it! ”

Qin Xianglin just smiled slightly, and listened quietly to what Li Senyan said.

After about 20 minutes, the car stopped in a scenic mountain villa. Li Senyan walked in front and took Qin Xianglin up the stone steps, and then walked into a glass house.

There was a carpet on the floor, the furniture inside was all luxurious, and there were two free-range peacocks in the room, which was the first time Qin Xianglin had seen peacocks.

After walking through the spacious hall, you will come to a study room that looks like a library. In the middle of the study, on the tea set in front of the mahogany sofa, there is a small bronze sitting incense burner, and the cigarettes are wafting out one by one.

On the sofa, a long-legged woman in a cheongsam is making tea, and directly opposite sits a tall and thin man in loose casual clothes with gold-rimmed glasses. The book that the middle-aged man is reading at the moment is "Yuanhai Ziping".

"Yuanhai Ziping" is a famous work of eight-character numerology, and it is also a basic discipline.

The middle-aged man seemed to be very attentive, and he didn't even know that Qin Xianglin was coming. It's just that the cheongsam girl made tea and handed Qin Xianglin a cup.

Li Senyan motioned for Qin Xianglin to drink tea and did not speak. After almost five or six minutes passed like this, the middle-aged man slowly closed the book, pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and looked at Qin Xianglin.

"Dad, this is Qin Xianglin!" Li Senyan introduced.

"Hmm!" The middle-aged man nodded, looked at Qin Xianglin, and then said kindly: "Yes, it's quite young!" ”

Qin Xianglin just sat and waited for the middle-aged man to continue. In such an environment, Li Senyan's father gave Qin Xianglin an invisible pressure.

In such a magnificent place, the difference between Qin Xianglin's status and that of a middle-aged man is too great, causing an oppressive force. This made Qin Xianglin a little nervous.

"I heard Sen Yan say, you saw his brother's death from the eight characters?" The middle-aged man asked.

"Not bad! That's a very typical lore game figure! Qin Xianglin doesn't care what kind of big man Li Senyan's father is, he also adheres to one principle: if you know, you can say it, and if you don't know, don't say what you can't say.

"After I analyzed this eight characters, but there are still some I don't understand?"

"Speak!"

"Since you can see this eight-character problem, why is there still nothing you can do?" The middle-aged man looked at Qin Xianglin with deep eyes.

"Because there is no savior in the eight characters! It's nirvana! Qin Xianglin replied.

"What's that savior?" The middle-aged man asked.

"Gold in the Five Elements! Shen in the Chinese zodiac! Qin Xianglin replied.

The middle-aged man recalled the eight characters, and indeed not. He asked, "What if, artificially dissolved?" ”

"It's useless!" Qin Xianglin replied directly, "It's like sticking a wooden stick on the ground, because without roots, the wooden stick won't live, and the wooden stick that can't live is useless!" ”

Qin Xianglin used the simplest analogy.

"Oh!" The middle-aged man was still expressionless, silent for a moment, and then he said, "Then I will ask you to look at another birthday eight characters!" ”

After speaking, the middle-aged man handed over a piece of paper, on which the eight characters of the birth date had been written.

Qin Xianglin took the paper, carefully discharged the Great Luck Year, and then after calculating it, he asked, "I don't know, what do you want to ask?" ”

"Well, you say three things that have happened to him, and three things that haven't happened yet!"

Qin Xianglin nodded, looked at the eight characters of his birthday on the white paper, and said, "This person has lost his father since he was a child, and his youth has been displaced. When I was 19 years old, I had an accident and was left with a little disability under my feet. There was a prison sentence, when he was 24 years old! ”

The middle-aged man just listened, saw Qin Xianglin stop, and said, "You go on!" ”

"This is a very powerful character, 30 years old from the inside, 31 years old lucky stars, have to meet nobles, since then in power, although not rich, but also absolutely decent people! Now that this person is 41 years old, three more things will happen: first: divorce. Second: when he is 44 years old, he will have a son. Third: There will be a serious illness at the age of 47! ”

Qin Xianglin stopped when he said this, although it was just a few simple words, but it had already consumed too many of Qin Xianglin's brain cells behind him, and he used the very advanced knowledge in eight-character numerology.

After hearing this, the middle-aged man was still expressionless, and suddenly, he clapped his hands. At this time, there was a burly middle-aged man with a cane in the study.

"Friday, did he get it right?" The middle-aged man asked.

Friday walked in front of Qin Xianglin, and first returned to the middle man's words: "Third master, he said a good word!" Then, he arched his hand at Qin Xianglin: "This little brother is not very old, but his ability to calculate eight characters is a must!" ”

When the third master heard Friday say this, there was a faint smile on his calm face, "Sure enough, it's a hero out of a teenager!" Ambition is not in high age! ”

At this time, the third master had already stretched out his hand to shake hands with Qin Xianglin.

On Friday, at this time, he took out a golden business card and handed it to Qin Xianglin, Qin Xianglin took it and looked at it, and was immediately startled.