Chapter 18: The Divine Stick

Yang Rui left first, and went to the library area that had nothing to do with the study reference materials, so naturally he didn't meet Liu Jia and the two again.

He doesn't know how to learn, and if he wants to choose a few books to read, he can only choose from the title and introduction, and choose a few books such as "I Ching Prediction", "Zhou Yi Bagua Prediction Stocks", and "I Ching Prediction Examples"......

Yang Rui didn't expect to really learn about forecasting from these books, and he wouldn't buy stocks based on this, but he just needed to understand some terms and rules. Anyway, others may not really be able to learn predictions from this kind of book, so there is no need to be afraid of meeting experts.

After buying the book, Yang Rui didn't stay long, and rode home directly, not wanting his parents to worry. They didn't go back to sleep that day, and the next day they got a new bike, which has been worrying them for a few days.

He was the only one who went back, the books had already been bought, and his mind was so cranky about things that were marginal and unnutritious. Yang Rui simply rode carefully while concentrating on exercising his premonition ability, so that he could be distracted by the premonition when he was moving.

He had a hunch that in about ten minutes, he would watch the excitement at an intersection and watch a few chengguan expel an old fortune teller.

An old fortune teller? Isn't it a magic stick? Why don't you talk to him and see how they fool people?

Living speech is of course easier to absorb and understand than books, and although there is a certain difference between fortune telling and prediction, it is also relevant for those who do not understand it. Thinking of this, Yang Rui sped up, wanting to fight with the old man before the chengguan arrived.

Thinking back to where he would meet the old fortune teller, Yang Rui quickly sped up where to go.

When I arrived at that intersection, I saw an old man sitting on the side of the road, with a small wooden sign in front of him, on which were written several rows of words with a brush:

Zhou Yi measured words, touched the bones and told fortunes.

Yin and Yang Feng Shui, the name of the eight characters.

Marriage and wealth, examination promotion,

Predict the future and point out the maze.

Listening to him and carefully looking at the words on the sign in front of the old man, Yang Rui couldn't help but laugh, where is this fortune telling, and he clearly understands everything he says.

"Young man, do you want to tell fortunes? Judging by your appearance, you should be asking if there is any hope for the college entrance examination, right? The old man looked like a fairy, spoke calmly and leisurely, and gave people the style of strategizing.

Yang Rui didn't believe that any fortune teller on the street was a master, and thought that most of them were just gods who ate mixed rice. He smiled and said, "Old man, don't look at me wearing a school uniform and think that I am going to ask for the college entrance examination." ”

The old man sat on a mazha by himself, and there were two more beside him, and pulled one to Yang Rui, "It's okay, you can ask whatever you want, I'm old, and I can't use a few dollars, students have no source of income, I won't take your money." ”

Yang Rui sat down on the Maza, pondered in his heart, watched people serve food, and first said that he didn't want money, so that people could dispel the concerns of cheating money, which was conducive to letting go of his mind and believing more.

"Old man, in fact, although I don't know as much as you, I also know a little about gossip predictions or something."

"Oh?" Hearing Yang Rui's words, the old man was not indifferent because he was not here to do business, but looked at him with a very funny gaze.

Yang Rui took down the plastic bag hanging on the car, "What do you think of these books?" ”

The old man took out a pair of reading glasses and put them on, it was already dusk, but the light could still be seen clearly. He flipped through it roughly, and said disdainfully: "Rhetoric and trickery." ”

Yang Rui was unwilling, and the comment was finished in eight words, which is useful for me to study! "You mean, you have the real thing? Then you will count me, and I will count you? ”

The old man smiled and put away his glasses, "Little friend, I think you should be in your third year of high school, and you are about to take the college entrance examination, you should spend your time studying, instead of reading this kind of non-nutritious book." ”

Yang Rui pondered for a moment and said lightly: "Old man, you may be new here, right?" No one has ever set up a fortune telling stall on this street, so you might as well go somewhere else. Within three minutes here, the chengguan will come to catch you up. ”

The old man's eyes flashed, and he said intentionally or unintentionally: "I'm not new here, I know that there are no stalls to tell fortunes here, but I also know that there is no chengguan at this time." Are you counting me in this? ”

"Sort of." Yang Rui had no intention of leaving.

The old man looked at his glasses, and after a while, laughed heartily. "Well, the young man has momentum. I'll trust you......" he said, picking up the wooden sign, opening a worn-out canvas bag, and putting it inside.

"If we sit here and talk, we won't break the law and affect the city, right?"

Hearing the old man's joking words, Yang Rui also laughed, "The law is clearly stipulated, and it depends on what they say about the city's appearance." ”

The old man looked at him and said lightly: "I'll count you too, you are now in your third year of high school, and with your grades, you don't have much chance of relying on college." But it's still a while now, and I think you're already motivated. If you work hard, spend more time and study effectively, you have a chance to get into a good university. ”

Yang Rui smiled and nodded, "Really?" Then I'm going to work hard. ”

He was secretly amused in his heart, what is the point of this? If you have top grades, do you still have the time and mood to come here to tell fortunes? Fortune tellers are generally unsure of their hearts. As for 'not a good chance', 'put in more effort and study effectively', 'have a chance', 'good university', these are all vague words, which can be explained if you pass the test, and you can explain it if you don't get in. Sure enough, it's a magic stick!

"What's your name, little friend?"

Yang Rui didn't want him to always be called a "little friend", so he told him his name: "Yang Rui, sharp sharp." Master, what do you call it? ”

The old man smiled and said, "Good name." I? Hehe, do you think I'm just a cheater? ”

"No ......" Yang Rui was a little embarrassed, this old man is too, it's good to be self-aware, doesn't it embarrass me to say it directly?

"It's okay, you can call me Lai Buyi, but most people call me Lai Stick, Lai Stick." The old man said with a smile.

Yang Rui smiled perfunctorily, feeling cold in his heart, just you? Lai Buyi? It's more appropriate to rely on the god stick!

At this time, two motorcycles rushed over from the front, and when they came to them, they slowed down, and two people who looked like chengguan stared at the old man and Yang Rui.

The two chengguan rode around the neighborhood for a moment and stopped in front of them. "What are you doing here?"

"I'm tired, take a break." Yang Rui said lightly.

"Sit somewhere else! It is occupied here! Hurry up and pack up! A chengguan shouted with a calm face. He may have received the news or it may have been a coincidence, but in their eyes, they must have seen that this was a fortune teller. But the old man has already put away the sign, and he can't let someone take a few ponies out of the house, right? In addition, the fortune tellers on the streets did not have any oil and water, they did not just drive them away, and did not say much.

Yang Rui glanced at the old man, who was very stable and said calmly: "Yang Rui, let's talk over there for a while." ”

Yang Rui followed his gaze and looked over, and there was a teahouse opposite.

(This ghost weather,It's just in November.,Rushed to the electronic city in the cold and rain.,Want to buy a keyboard.,It closed at six o'clock.,Hurt me to run in vain:(...... )

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