Chapter 136 - Good Words Book 6

My name is Wei Ruoyun, I have been in the underworld for 5 years, and there are few people in this small southern city who don't know me, and my brothers all call me Brother Hao.

I have more than a dozen brothers who were born and died, all of whom are in the underworld with me, collecting protection money, for several years, so many years of ups and downs, I haven't let my brothers live a good life, and I still feel quite guilty.

When a gangster has the difficulties of a gangster, when a young lady has the unwillingness of a young lady, in short, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, just like those of us who collect protection money, in the organization, it can be said that it is worthless, and you can be asked to leave at any time.

Collecting protection money, smashing the field, small injuries and small pains are inevitable, every time I see my brothers secretly rubbing medicine in the corner, I hate my own incompetence, I hate myself for not protecting my brothers.

Now I'm almost 25, I'm 20 years old, and I'm starting to mix in the Tao. The two old people in the family, that is, my grandfather and grandmother, always urged me to find a girlfriend and urge me to get married.

I didn't have parents when I was a child, and according to my grandmother, I was born shortly after I was born, and I was killed in a car accident. After all, other people's wealth is powerful, and our family can't afford lawsuits and lawsuits.

In this way, I grew up under the care of my grandparents, and when I went to junior high school, I didn't know how to learn, I smoked and drank everything, and I fooled around with my classmates.

After graduating from high school and working for a few years, he finally couldn't bear the hardship, so he began to study badly, joined Brother Long's gang, and began to collect protection money to get by.

I thought about how I had come over the years, ups and downs, bitter and sweet, lit a Chinese cigarette, smoked slowly, and after a while, I smoked out a white smoke ring.

"Eh, I've lived a real life in my life. After speaking, he looked up at the two photos on the wall in the middle of the house, and his eyes turned red involuntarily.

"Now, I'm the only one left in this world. I've lived for 25 years, and I really have nothing left but this old apartment. As I spoke, I sobbed in dismay.

Men don't flick when they have tears, and men have gold under their knees, that's when men don't get sad.

After a while, I wiped a handful of tears, went to the toilet, washed my face, lit the second cigarette, and started smoking.

My grandfather died of liver cancer, and our family was poor and couldn't afford the treatment, so we had to watch him get older day by day, and finally closed his eyes in the hospital bed.

Not long after Grandpa's funeral was held, Grandma also followed him because she was too sad. As a result, I attended two funerals in a short period of time.

Looking at the remains on the wall, "It's the grandson who is useless, he didn't let your second elder live a good life, and he worries about me every day." ”

The second cigarette was also finished, followed by the third, and I don't know how many cigarettes I smoked this night, but I remember the cigarette butts on the ground and the beer bottles and cans that I drank up.

The next day, when the sun was in the middle of the day, I woke up and said, "Oh, my head hurts." "I just remembered that I drank a lot of two-pot heads and beer yesterday.

I got up, folded the quilt, washed up, and after a night of thinking, I thought, I can't go on like this, I shouldn't mess around.

I want to have a better life, I want to... , the world is so big, I'm going to see it.

I immediately sent a text message to the steward of Brother Long's gang, saying that I was quitting and wanted to leave the city and go to a bigger place.

The gang also knew that my relatives had passed away, so they immediately agreed, after all, I was too old to be a gangster. He also said that my brother would be taken over by someone else.

If I want to say that I am most relieved, maybe it is my brothers, but I have made up my mind, and I can't pull back the nine cows, I have such a temper.

I came to my grandfather's study, sorted out the relics inside, and by the way, I also packed my luggage, and saw the golden strategies on the shelves, divination authenticity, six true solutions, Zhou Yi Ziwei Doushu, four pillars...

I touched it one by one, grandpa liked to study these when he was alive, and said that he wanted to pass on the craftsmanship of Xuanmen to me, but I only regarded it as child's play, and didn't take it to heart, after all, fate should be predictable, and who else would go to live a life, and they all ran to tell fortunes.

I stood in front of the bookcase for a long time, and finally an idea came to me, maybe this craft can really change my fate? Many years later, I remembered this decision, and I don't know whether it was joy or sorrow.

I picked up a golden policy, written by Liu Bowen in the Ming Dynasty. I still know this Liu Bowen.

At the beginning, Zhu Yuanzhang's adviser was very famous, but I didn't expect to be the author of this book, I was extremely surprised, it seems that this thing is still a little interesting.

I flipped 2 pages and found this book very interesting, marriage, official wealth, finding people and things, parents and children, can all be counted.

"It's not a lie, is it? It's really so amazing? Forget it, anyway, I don't have the survival skills to take a shot, so it's better to be a dead horse and be a live horse doctor, and take a gamble." The blind fortune teller in Nancheng used to live in a small villa at home. ”

I turned on the lamp on my desk and began to study this golden strategy, and I read the beginning of it all night, and finally understood what the hexagram was and the five elements.

"I don't know if this thing is spiritual, why don't I try it?" I asked, can I see ghosts, this thing claims to be even ghosts and gods, I have to try. ”

I took out the three Qianlong Tongbao copper coins that my grandfather treasured, put them in the palm of my hand, folded my hands, shook them a few times, and then threw them on the table, recording the heads and tails, and went back and forth six times.

Because I couldn't understand the book that was too esoteric, I learned this seemingly simple six-line divination technique.

I also turned over those crape myrtle buckets, what nine palaces, I looked at the big head, just like returning to the classroom and starting to learn geometry.

Half an hour later, I finally discharged the hexagram and stumbled through the hexagram, and the answer was that I could see it.

"I'm going to go! Isn't this a lie? In broad daylight, how can I see ghosts, bad luck!"

I threw away the unhung paper, leaned back on my chair, turned my back to the sky, and began to go to the meeting with Zhou in a daze.

In the dream, I dreamed of my grandfather and my grandmother, and they said that they were doing well over there, and told me to go and open a wooden box that he kept under the bed, and when I opened it, I knew everything. He also told me not to worry about it.

"Grandpa, grandma, don't go, it's okay to come back to accompany your grandchildren? What kind of wooden box? Do you have an inheritance? I don't have much money at home, but I didn't expect you to remember to leave me some living expenses. ”

"Silly boy, this thing is a blessing or a curse to you, you go to see it, you know, we are going back, son, go quickly. ”

"Grandpa, grandma—don't go—" But the dream gradually faded in front of my eyes.

Recently, the author's family has been very busy, busy with cats, so everyone take care of it a little longer, make do with it, sorry.

After solving the things at home, there are definitely easter eggs, this is certain, everyone can rest assured, now let's just look at it first, the author is still a poor ghost, and he is about to starve to death.