When he returned to Bianqiao, Huo Yin was still on Bianqiao, and Zhang Facai had already returned.

Zhang Facai had already eaten some things when he was at home, and he also had some strength at this time, he handed the land deed in his hand to Huo Yin, and said, "Sir, help me calculate, where can I still get rich!"

Huo Yin accepted the land deed, pointed to the north casually, and said, "Go north."

When Zhang Facai heard Huo Yin's words, he immediately turned his head and walked towards the north.

Seeing this scene, Chasing Life did not immediately go to Huo Yin, but turned around and followed Zhang Facai, wanting to see what happened to Zhang Facai next.

Zhang Facai and Chaser walked towards the north one after the other.

Suddenly, Zhang Facai was stopped by a group of passers-by.

After a while, the passers-by in this line actually hugged Zhang Facai and cried.

Seeing this scene, he got closer to understand that Zhang Facai's father came to Bianjing alone to work hard, and he had an older brother in his hometown.

Over the years, this brother's business has gradually improved, and he has become a well-known wealthy businessman in the local area.

But it's a pity that this brother has never had an heir, and now that he is old, he can't help but think of his younger brother who went to Bianjing to work hard thirty years ago.

So the elder brother ordered someone to come to Beijing with a portrait to look for someone, wanting his younger brother or his younger brother's heir to go back to inherit this family fortune.

Coincidentally, they just entered Beijing when they met Zhang Facai, who was eight points similar to the portrait, so after inquiring about Zhang Facai's father's name and hometown, the family also recognized each other.

Zhang Facai now has no land deed, and he is already a poor egg in Bianjing, at this time I heard that there are thousands of family fortunes waiting for him to inherit in his hometown, where is there still half a point of nostalgia for Bianjing, when he followed this group of people to his hometown.

Chasing Life stood on the side of the road, looking at Zhang Facai who was happily walking away, the look on his face could be said to be quite surprised.

Who would have thought that Zhang Facai, who was still a rotten gambler with nothing this morning, would become the heir of this family fortune in a blink of an eye!

In this day, Zhang Facai's life experience can be described as ups and downs.

However, these are not the focus of the chase, the focus is on the fortune teller.

If all this is not arranged in advance, then this fortune teller's skills are a bit powerful, far from being comparable to those charlatans who are mostly deceived and abducted!

Thinking of this, he immediately turned around and went to Bianqiao to find Huo Yin.

It's just that when he returned to Bianqiao, he found that Huo Yin had already left and was nowhere to be found.

……

Huo Yin pushed open the courtyard door and walked into the courtyard that originally belonged to Zhang Facai.

Now that the title deed is in his hands, Zhang Facai has also left Bianjing, and this courtyard has become a temporary place for him to settle in Bianjing.

Huo Yin casually looked at the environment in the yard, the yard was not big, about the size of five zhang in a radius, there were two jujube trees planted in one east and one west, and there was a stone table and two stone benches under the tree, and there was nothing else in the yard.

The two rooms, both facing north and south, are both bedrooms, and next to the smaller bedroom, there is a small house on the wall, which is considered a kitchen.

After looking at the overall layout of this courtyard, Huo Yin nodded lightly and said, "It's not bad."

Huo Yin had already walked into the room as he spoke, he glanced at the somewhat dirty mattress on the bed, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Zhang Facai is a rotten gambler, unkempt, and a good home really makes him ruined.

Thinking of this, Huo Yin started to pack up all the things in the room, throw them all away, and go to the street to buy new ones.

By the time Huo Yin had packed everything up, it was already dusk.

Huo Yin sat in the courtyard and watched the sunset, his face full of comfort.

Such a leisurely life can be regarded as enjoying life.

"That's life."

Huo Yin stretched for a moment, then stood up and walked outside.

He was going to have a bite to eat, and then enjoy the colorful nightlife of Bianjing and experience the prosperity of the Great Song Dynasty.

Just when Huo Yin went out to go to the restaurant to eat, he had already returned to the Shenhou Mansion.

As soon as he entered, he was met by a young man.

This young man was handsome and beautiful, but the look on his face looked a little cold, and it didn't look like he could be approached easily.

He pushed the wheelchair he sat down, slowly came to the chaser, and said, "You came back a little later than I expected, did you have some trouble on the way?"

Chasing Fate shook his head when he heard this, and said, "Thank you Ruthless Senior Brother for worrying, but I didn't run into trouble, but I encountered a very special thing."

Ruthless Wen Yan asked with a curious face, "What is the special thing?"

Chasei replied, "I met a ...... of the Minister."

Ruthless couldn't help but show a look of thought on his cold face after hearing that he had recounted what happened to him and Zhang Facai.

After a few moments, he asked Chasing Fate, "Have you seen this before?"

Chasing his head and shaking his head, he left the capital to go out to run a eucalyptus, he had been there for more than half a month, and he only returned to the capital today, and he had never seen Huo Yin.

Chasing Fate looked at Ruthless, and said in a low voice, "If he really has the ability to know what God knows, maybe Senior Brother can know what happened back then through him."

Ruthlessly hearing the words of chasing life, the look on his face couldn't help but become a little colder.

When he was young, his entire family was killed by thirteen murderers, and he was the only one who survived, but he also became disabled.

Over the years, he has been trying to investigate the identity and whereabouts of the thirteen murderers, but nothing has come of it.

But to let him pin his hope of finding the thirteen murderers on a Xiangshi is a little unreliable.

But chasing life is also a good intention, and he doesn't blame chasing life.

Chasing Ming looked at the ruthless face that had become a little gloomy, and said: "It is rumored that there is an all-knowing Xiangshi over there in Daming, and Qiao Feng, the former leader of the Beggar Gang, once asked him for a hexagram, and he did count the identity of the leading brother back then, so it is better for the senior brother to go to Daming."

Ruthlessly shook his head.

Although the matter of Huo Yin was also spread in their Great Song Dynasty, not everyone was willing to trek through mountains and rivers to Daming to ask Huo Yin for a hexagram.

Besides, he has difficulty moving, and it will take half a year to go back and forth, to say the least, and he really doesn't feel at ease about leaving for such a long time.

"Uncle Shi is still waiting for you, you can go first."

Chasing nodded, didn't say anything more, and walked towards the hall.

……

In the middle of the restaurant.

Huo Yin ordered a bowl of noodles and was eating slowly.

"Big mouth, big mouth, how much salt did you put in my noodles before? Why do I eat noodles from outside that taste so good?"

While eating noodles, Huo Yin recalled the bowl of noodles he had eaten in the Tongfu Inn.

I didn't think anything at the time, but at this time, I compared it with the outside face, and then I realized that the big mouth put a lot of salt in his noodles.

"Hurry, hurry, come!"

At the door of the restaurant, a tall figure in a pink suit walked into the lobby of the restaurant.

She glanced around, her eyes full of chagrin.

"It's late, there's no empty table!"

Saying that, she suddenly saw Huo Yin sitting alone in the corner, and said happily to the two companions who followed her, "There, he sits alone, let's go over and share the table."

Behind the girl, the two companions both looked helpless when they heard the girl's words.

Because they didn't have time to make any response, the girl couldn't wait to walk towards the table where Huo Yin was.

"This brother, eating noodles is too rich and tasteless, I'm having a treat today, let's eat something good."

The girl sat down opposite Huo Yin and spat out

Zhu generally said a long line of words, and then beckoned the shopkeeper not far away to order food.

Only then did the girl remember to ask Huo Yin, "You don't mind what I just said, right?"

Huo Yin looked at the goose egg face, young and beautiful, and some cute girls, and said with a slight smile: "It's a waste for me to sit at a table alone, if you want to fight the table, then fight."

When the girl heard this, she immediately smiled and said, "Then thank you for this brother, my name is gentle, you can just call me by my name."

As the gentle words fell, her two companions finally walked over.

The man who walked in front was tall, handsome, and had a rebellious face.

He bowed his hand to Huo Yin, then sat down at the table and said, "Fly in the next Bai Chou."

On the other side, the man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a slightly ordinary appearance also bowed his hand towards Huo Yin, and said with a smile, "In Xia Wang Xiaoshi."

After the two of them were seated, Huo Yin smiled and said, "Under Mr. Huo."

"Mr. Huo?" When Gentle heard this strange name, she asked, "Aren't you taking advantage of others by your name?"

Huo Yin smiled and said, "If I want to call Uncle Huo, Brother Huo, then I can be regarded as taking advantage of others."

Gently hearing Huo Yin's response, thinking about it carefully, he suddenly felt that what Huo Yin said was very reasonable.

She was about to say something, when out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the signboard erected behind Huo Yin.

"God knows, I know? It's such a big breath, and I don't know which stupid hat would put up such a sign."

"Ahem."

Wang Xiaoshi coughed lightly and motioned to shut up gently.

Gentle didn't know why, and asked Wang Xiaoshi, "What are you coughing about?"

Wang Xiaoshi: "......"

When Huo Yin saw this scene, he smiled and said, "This signboard is mine."

Hearing this, Wen Wen subconsciously said, "It turned out to be you stupid ......."

Halfway through speaking, Gentle suddenly reacted, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that."

Huo Yin looked at the gentle and anxious explanation, confessed his hand indifferently, and said, "It's okay, you're not the first person who thinks I'm a stupid hat."

Hearing Huo Yin's words, Wen Rou couldn't help but laugh again, and asked, "Since that's the case, then why don't you change the sign?"