“…… Eh, master, why didn't you go on? ”

Old man Hong didn't know how many times he was today, and he turned his head to look at the young man who was also setting up a fortune-telling booth ten meters away.

Seeing that there were still many people in front of the stall, no one stopped to care, and the young man was playing with his mobile phone with nothing to do, so Old Man Hong turned his head with confidence and satisfaction.

Although he is confident that he is easy to count plum blossoms, eight-character fortune-telling, and proficient in appearance, he is familiar with many classics such as "Three Lives", "Poor Treasure Book", "Micro Expressions in Psychology", "Foundations of Human Sociology" and so on.

But the old man Hong still understands the power brought by differentiated market competition, and is afraid that the young man will obtain the initial customers by refining the market, and finally create brand value and squeeze his living environment.

- Although young people obviously can't attract mainstream customers, elderly aunts, but in the riverside fortune-telling market, the advantage of age still makes him stand out.

- It will inevitably attract the curiosity of the same young man, especially if the young man is quite handsome.

But fortunately, the old man Hong, who had been observing for a long time, figured it out.

On this weekday afternoon, even if there are young people passing by to be curious, there is not much time to satisfy their curiosity.

Scold...... After all, this is a market for older customers.

“…… It's okay, it's okay. ”

Turning around, Old Man Hong replied with a smile to an old customer sitting on a small horse in front of the stall, an aunt,

"What about you, aren't you getting older, let's let go of some hearts, don't be angry with juniors anymore."

"Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and they can live to be 100 years old without worrying."

"How can you not worry about it, after worrying about the child, you have to worry about the grandson...... My grandson is doing a lot of things outside, a hammer in the east and a hammer in the west, and he is clamoring to start a business all day long, but he hasn't created a famous ......."

The aunt still had a worry between her eyebrows and eyes, and when she spoke, she complained a little.

"Oh my eldest sister...... You look up at ......"

Old man Hong shouted.

The aunt raised her head with some doubts and looked at the bridge in the distance pointed by the old man Hong, where cars came and went, and people came and went.

"Big sister, when you were young, there were so many cars on the road?"

"There are so many cars at any time, and it's rare to see a Yanmar car."

"Was there this then?"

Old man Hong took out a mobile phone with a broken tempered film from his pocket.

"Nope."

"That's it, my eldest sister. Now that the times have changed, we don't understand the affairs of young people. In the past, all our life experiences were useless. ”

"So let's worry less about this, it's okay to dance square dance, if you don't have a dance troupe, I'll introduce you to a square dance troupe. We should eat, drink, and don't take it to heart. ”

Listening to Old Man Hong's words, the aunt looked a little stunned, probably thinking that she was useless.

Then he was a little relieved and exhaled,

"Master Hong said it well, Master Hong...... I won't talk about it first, Master Hong...... I've got to get back to making dinner. ”

The aunt said with emotion, handed over twenty yuan to Old Man Hong first, then thought about it, and then touched ten more yuan from her pocket.

"Eh, twenty is enough."

"Master Hong said it well, it resolved my heart, Master Hong has to buy a glass of water to drink."

"Eh, thank you then."

"Master Hong, I'll come back to you another day to ask you for advice, and find you to explain ......"

As she spoke, the aunt carried the vegetables she had just bought from the vegetable market and left in a hurry.

Old man Hong took the money and looked at it again,

Although the last ten dollars were split in half and glued back with transparent glue, it did not affect the use.

Satisfied, Old Man Hong looked at the young man's stall ten meters away, and saw that the young man had not yet opened, he was even more happy.

When I came over after dinner at noon today, I saw that there was one more colleague here.

He wished that the young man would turn over and fall into the river, so that he would surely be enthusiastic and cry out for someone to save him.

- It's just a pity that there is a walking path across the river from the stall, and there is a guardrail on the side of the walking path.

Watching the young man raise his head, he had gone from playing with his phone to looking left and right.

This is going to close the stall, right?

If you don't have a guest today, you won't be here tomorrow.

Old man Hong was overjoyed, and when he looked carefully, he didn't see that the young man had a tendency to get up.

Only then did he look at the Tai Chi gossip map spread out on the stall in front of the young man, and turned his head.

Hey, fortune telling, the direction of the gossip map is not right.

Old man Hong shook his head, and then smiled at the aunt who sat down in front of his stall again,

"Master, I've been feeling like there are other people in the room lately, and there are some inexplicable movements."

"Alone?"

"Master, how do you know!"

……

Here, Jing Chen raised his head from the screen of his mobile phone.

On the screen of the mobile phone, a bunch of long-legged leeks are displayed on a stock trading software, worshipping and asking for guidance to him, the 'stock god'.

begging Jing Chen to bring them rich.

However, Jing Chen knows how to speculate on stocks, he only knows how to buy at a low price and sell when it rises.

Later, when I speculated in foreign stock futures, I gradually understood a little bit about short leverage.

And the reason why he obviously hasn't made any movement on this stock trading software for several days,

There are still a bunch of people who tirelessly admire his vest.

It's just because he can see the future.

It was almost two months ago.

When I woke up from my sleep in the morning, I found that I suddenly had this ability.

He can see the future of people and things in front of him.

These future images are basically presented in fragments, and the content of the presented pictures is some key images.

There are very few irrelevant images, and to a large extent, they are influenced by Jing Chen's intentions at the time.

Even, Jing Chen obviously couldn't tell when it was from the future picture, but he could feel it directly,

Feel when this picture of the future he sees is.

At that time, the first time I reacted.

What Jing Chen thought of in his mind was to make money, and his second reaction was stocks and futures.

Then there are several small vests in the domestic market, and in the foreign market, there are several vests rising.

Then Jing Chen spent two months that could be called absurd, absurd, and outrageous.

After making a huge fortune in the futures and stock markets at home and abroad, Jing Chen opened the house buying software for the first time and selected the price from high to low.

Bought a single-family villa in Wang'an City, with a swimming pool of 2,000 square meters.

Then he went to the recruitment market, recruited a bunch of young maids with an extremely generous salary, enriched his single-family villa, found several good cooks, and arranged his diet,

I lived a fulfilling life with clothes to reach out and food to open my mouth.

If it's just like this, at most it can be regarded as a luxurious life after getting rich, which is far from outrageous.

The outrageous is yet to come.

In the middle of the night, he got up at night, on a whim, and donated 300 million yuan to the Hope Project anonymously.

At that time, the 300 million was 90 percent of the deposits in his bank card.

But he was very happy, thinking about the shocked appearance of the people on the other side of the Hope Project, and thinking about the day on a certain street, he met a student who graduated from the school he donated to, and he felt a kind of excitement.

Then, he invested three billion dollars in a scientific research institute that he had brought back from the overseas futures market.

This scientific research institution is engaged in humanoid robot research, and the investment of this huge amount of money is just his whim, imagining whether he will be a beautiful robot maid in the distant future.

Then he found the team that is currently at the forefront of related research in China and spent this huge amount of money.

The person in charge of the scientific research team was in a state of confusion throughout the whole process, and after confirming that the first batch of money had arrived, the people of the scientific research team were excited and tears were about to flow out.

In this ridiculous two months.

What is paid for by Jing Gongzi is really insignificant.

On a whim, I ran to the hospital, and when I met someone who had no money for treatment, I directly transferred money to the patient's medical card, and anonymously donated a sum of money to the emergency department of the hospital before leaving.

Walking on the road, passing by a luxury hotel, on a whim, I went in and chartered the best room and stayed for three days.

I get up in the middle of the night and go on vacation, today I want to go to the beach, tomorrow I want to go to the desert.

In this situation, with the ability to predict the future, the futures market is like a withdrawal machine.

Any whim, as long as it does not violate his basic principles, he can put it into practice.

The pleasures that can be enjoyed, eating, drinking, and merrymaking, and even the most primitive desires of human beings, reproduction activities...... He's done it all ridiculously.

thereupon

Now, two months later, the threshold of desire is getting higher and higher.

Jing Chen felt that he had detached himself from most of the low-level interests,

If there is no accident, the rest of his life will be spent in having fun and being a presumptuous fun person.

So he sat here.

Set up a stall to tell fortunes and do something interesting.

As for the gossip diagram in front of the stall, he also knew it was wrong.

It's just a temporary whim in the morning, and when I think of this one, I asked people to run errands to buy this gossip map at noon.

If it's wrong, Jing Chen doesn't bother to change it.

And so it came out.

Put down your phone.

Jing Chen looked back and forth at the people and scenes walking in front of the stall, and then looked at the stall of the old fortune teller not far away.

No one cares about himself here, but the old fortune teller is there with customers one after another.

Why don't you have two brushes too, why don't you ask for advice later?

It just so happened that the old fortune teller also turned his head at this time, and after looking at Jing Chen, he hurriedly turned his head.

Well...... Why do you feel that this old gentleman is a little weak-hearted?

Jing Chen pondered for a moment, then shook his head, turned around, sat on the pony, and looked at the walking path that came and went with the people in front of him and the river where the walking path passed.

It is said that wine is strong and intimidating,

Money is what makes people brave.

In the past, Jing Chen was also half a social terror,

Now, social terror unfolds, social terrorists.

Probably because no matter how bold he speaks, no matter how straight he is, the people around him are always very kind and approachable.

At this moment, in the face of all kinds of explorations and curious eyes from pedestrians coming and going, Jing Chen yawned and faced it calmly.

"Hmmm......"

Jing Chen looked at the eyes on the walking path in front of him and saw a slightly special person.

It was a weekday afternoon, and most of the people who came and went, except for the elderly, although occasionally cast their eyes, still hurried by.

Not far away by the river, a middle-aged man had been standing in place for a long time.

Where he stands, there is a gap in the guardrail of the river, and down the gap is a slope to the river, probably for people who need to go down to the river to pass through, and for the workers who salvage garbage and debris on the river to dock.

The middle-aged man was standing there, facing the river.

Wearing a wrinkled suit, he finished smoking a cigarette, but the butt of the cigarette was not thrown away in his hand, and he seemed to be stunned for a long time at the river.

Jing Chen looked at it, and then carefully looked at the middle-aged man from above,

The middle-aged man's hair has probably not been taken care of much, some of it has been scratched and messy, and the hair on the back of his head looks a little dry.

On his legs, wearing trousers that match his suit, I don't know where to lean on, there is some floating ash, but he didn't shoot it off.

On his feet, he was wearing black leather shoes, and on the front of the leather shoes, there were some wrinkles that had not faded, probably where he had squatted.

And just as Jing Chen was looking, the middle-aged man moved, and he squatted down again,

Then he faced the river again, and was stunned for a long time.

After a pause,

Jing Chen looked at the middle-aged man again, concentrating.

Gradually, Jing Chen saw another fragmented picture in front of him.

In the picture,

It is a corridor outside a hospital room.

On the stool outside the corridor, sat the middle-aged man and another woman leaning beside him, equally haggard.

“…… What did the doctor say today, whether the child is better. ”

“…… The doctor said that his health is still deteriorating, and the hospital can only try to control it at present. ”

The haggard woman who was talking, her eyes were a little red, and tears had accumulated in her eyes.

"Xiao Hao told me when he woke up during the day, saying that he wanted to travel and see the bigger world......"

Listening to the woman's words, the middle-aged man was silent, and then stood up,

The picture changes slightly as the middle-aged man gets up,

The middle-aged man looked through the window of the door of the next ward and looked towards the patients in the ward.

Jing Chen also saw the patient in the picture,

The patient in the ward was a weakened, pale, fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy who was asleep.

“…… What to go out of...... The disease hasn't been cured yet......"

The middle-aged man who got up and looked at his son in the ward lowered his voice and said,

Then he turned his head, and his eyes were red.

“…… Can't you get the doctor to think of another way...... Our family has money to treat him, so it's a big deal to sell the house......"

The middle-aged man said again,

The woman's eyes were just red and red, and the tears couldn't help but fall completely.

Immediately after,

The picture ended, and Jing Chen saw the middle-aged man squatting by the river again.

I felt the time when I saw the future picture just now, and it should be tonight.

After a pause, Jing Chen looked at the middle-aged man again.

At this time, the middle-aged man finally threw the cigarette butt that had long been extinguished in his hand into the trash can next to him.

Then he rubbed his face vigorously, stood up again, and turned his head back.

The middle-aged man's face was haggard at the moment, even if he just rubbed his face vigorously, he didn't see much blood.

The beard was unshaven and did not hand.

I turned around and was about to leave, but I saw two fortune-telling stalls by the river and stopped again.

hesitated back and forth between Jing Chen's stall and the old fortune teller's stall,

Probably the old fortune teller was at the stall at this time, and there happened to be someone, and he still walked towards Jing Chen.

“…… Mr. ”

When he walked up to Jing Chen, a smell of smoke wafted from his body.

Standing in front of the stall, looking at Jing Chen, he probably hesitated for a while, what should he call it, and then asked,

“…… Do you have peace charms for sale here? ”

"Nope."

It turned out that I wanted to come over and buy a peace charm.

Jing Chen shook his head, then looked at the middle-aged man and handed over a Maza.

"Sit down."

"Thanks, don't sit down."

Hearing Jing Chen say no, the middle-aged man shook his head and prepared to leave.

"Your son is sick."

Jing Chen said again, then put Mazha in front of the stall and said again,

"Sit down."

Hearing Jing Chen's words, the middle-aged man paused, and then turned back again,

looked at Jing Chen, and then sat down.

He didn't believe in it too much, but he still had high hopes.

It's like he knows it's useless, but he still wants to buy a peace charm for his son.

"Master...... Mr. ......"

"Can you save my son?"

The middle-aged man lowered his body, bent his waist, and said almost extravagantly.

"I'm just a fortune teller. Can't save people. ”

Jing Chen shook his head and returned.

"That'...... That ......"

The middle-aged man had some loss in his eyes, but he knew that Jing Chen stopped him, and he must have something to say.

Still holding on to hope.

"I can only tell the fortune of your child, and if there is salvation in his life, I can tell you that you yourself take your child to find a way to save his life."

"But if not, there's nothing I can do."

This is Jing Chen's truth, at most he can find a way to see the hope of this middle-aged man's future.

If there is one.

But if there is no hope for the future of this child, then there is nothing he can do.

"That sir...... You can do the math for my child...... Do I need a birthday? ”

The middle-aged man just held a little hope that was almost impossible, pleaded with Jing Chen, and said in a low voice.

If this gentleman can really give him a little hope, give his child a little hope, he can bow down again, he can kneel down and kowtow to this gentleman.

"No, you don't."

Jing Chen shook his head and looked at the middle-aged man again.

Then in the middle-aged man's nervous and restrained face, Jing Chen looked at the middle-aged man and didn't speak for a long time.