It was a very mysterious feeling, as if the statue of the God of Wealth had been touched by something and was about to come to life at that moment.

It's like dry wood meets fire, it's like the positive pole meets the negative pole, like a thirsty seedling meets a drop of water, it's like a pervert meets a beautiful woman, that kind of desire is undisguised, if this statue of the God of Wealth can speak, Ding Ning estimates that what he said must be the word "money".

But this feeling didn't last, and the lightning flashed in Ding Ning's heart for a while, and then disappeared without a trace.

But this time, Ding Ning was extremely convinced that this was not an illusion, definitely not an illusion!

He was not very sure in the Guandi Temple, but this time it was finally determined that this statue of the God of Wealth was strange!

Ding Ning's hands were a little trembling, the problem of rapid heart rate seemed to be infinitely amplified at this moment, the heart was beating restlessly in his chest, and the sound was as loud as a drum.

Ding Ning thinks he should do something, God of Wealth, he should have a special sensitivity to money.

Holding the statue of the God of Wealth in one hand, the coin was carefully placed on top of the statue with the other.

It's stable and won't fall, Ding Ning nervously held the statue and felt it silently.

It's a shame that feeling didn't come back again.

Ding Ning was very unwilling to place the God of Wealth and the coins in various ways, clinging to them, or pulling away a little, but no matter how he tossed, that mysterious feeling did not appear.

Tossed until midnight, Ding Ning didn't make any new discoveries.

Late at night, sleepiness gradually hit, and Ding Ning finally gave up.

However, he was sure of one thing, that is, this statue of the God of Wealth was definitely not simple, but he had not yet found the right way, and it was now in an inactive state.

"Aning, wake up. ”

The mother's gentle voice sounded in Ding Ning's ears, Ding Ning rubbed his sleepy eyes and sat up with difficulty.

I stayed up too late last night, and Ding Ning didn't even get up in the morning to do tai chi.

"Mom, I'm up late. ”

"It's okay, you're on summer vacation, you don't have to go to school, it's no big deal to be a day late, but don't get up late tomorrow, you also know that your health is not good, you still have to have a little moderate exercise." ”

Thirteen Niang said a few words, and said to Ding Ning with a smile: "There are guests coming over today, eating at our house, and you go out to the commissary to buy some vegetables and come back in a while, ready to entertain guests." ”

"Well, who's coming?"

"It's your Aunt Wu and her Meng Yao from the weaving field. ”

Ding Ning frowned slightly, remembering the two people.

A woman who wears gold and silver and is arrogant is also from Qingshan Village, and is the sister of the current village chief. It is said that this woman is very powerful, with a net worth of tens of millions, and there are factories in the city, and she has been to the house twice, Ding Ning has a bad impression of her.

Aunt Wu's family was not so rich before, and she was the only person in Qingshan Village who could talk to her mother, Aunt Wu felt good about Ding Ning when she was a child, after all, Ding Ning was handsome at that time, and she was very polite, I remember that once Aunt Wu said that she wanted to accept Ding Ning as her son-in-law, and her mother happily agreed.

But since Ding Ning got fatter and fatter, Aunt Wu never mentioned this matter again.

As for Aunt Wu's daughter, Wu Mengyao Ding Ning also remembers that every time Aunt Wu comes over, that daughter will also come with her, to say that Wu Mengyao is also beautiful, and she was very cute when she was a child, otherwise her mother would not agree to Aunt Wu's request to accept Ding Ning as her son-in-law.

But with the passage of time, Wu Mengyao has also changed, every time she comes, she looks like a princess on top, and she is even more disdainful of Ding Ning after seeing her gain weight, and Ding Ning doesn't like the inexplicable superiority and philistine in her words.

Hearing that these two people were coming, Ding Ning was even more unhappy: "Mom, they came to buy the Chinese knot, you just sold it to them, why do you have to entertain them, I won't go." ”

"It's all nonsense, Aunt Wu's Meng Yao is married to you after all, isn't it, your Aunt Wu is about to collect all the Chinese knots left in our family when she opens her mouth, you will go to high school again, and the tuition fees are not enough at the moment, and it will be almost enough to sell the remaining Chinese knots in the family this time. We can be poor, but we can't be ambitious, we can't lose our courtesy, people are willing to help us, then the one who comes is a guest, and the hospitality is not rich, that is no way to do it, but if you don't entertain, you will be looked down upon, we can't do that kind of thing, hurry up. ”

Although Thirteen Niang is in her early thirties, she has never done heavy physical work, she does not go out every day, she has not been exposed to the wind and sun, and she is very well maintained, and she looks like a young woman of twenty-three or four.

And she has always done things steadily, Ding Ning has the impression that her mother has never been really angry, even if the long-tongued women in the surrounding neighborhood arrange her, she doesn't seem to hear it.

Although the clothes are simple, they are very clean and decent, Ding Ning always feels that his mother's past should not be simple, but he has never asked.

Thirteen Niang took out fifty yuan and handed it to Ding Ning, "Hurry up, buy the vegetables early, don't let your Aunt Wu laugh at them." ”

Ding Ning reluctantly got up with the money, washed up and went out.

He still kept holding the statue of the God of Wealth, but the wonderful feeling never appeared.

Came to the village commissary, Ding Ning bought a piece of meat, a bottle of canned food, and took a few bottles of drinks.

Fifty yuan was spent, Ding Ning held the statue of the God of Wealth in one hand, and walked out of the commissary with something in the other.

I just went out and saw a few children playing outside the door.

A few village boys pushed a girl down, snatched the ice cream from her hand, and scattered.

The girl was only five or six years old, and the children in the village were all solid, and it was nothing to fall on her heels, but the ice cream worth one dollar was snatched away, and the girl cried sadly.

Ding Ning knows this child, the daughter of Teacher Wang of the village primary school, and Teacher Wang has also taught herself.

Mr. Wang had high expectations for Ding Ning when he was in primary school, and he has always been very concerned about Ding Ning's learning.

Seeing his daughter being bullied, although Ding Ning didn't chase and beat those children, he couldn't stand idly by.

Carrying something to Diandian's side, Ding Ning helped her up and comforted her softly: "Don't cry, don't cry." ”

"I want ice cream. ”

Crying loudly, the child's heart, he doesn't care about breaking his skin, and he still thinks about his ice cream.

Ding Ning touched his pocket helplessly, the fifty yuan had been spent, and he had already left one dollar if he knew it.

"And this coin!"

Ding Ning suddenly touched the coin from last night, and was overjoyed, took out a piece of money, handed it to Diandian, and said to him: "Come, brother will give you a dollar, and you can buy a new piece of ice cream." ”

"Brother Xiexie!"

The little girl suddenly burst into tears and laughed, happily took Ding Ning's dollar, and ran into the commissary quickly.

Ding Ning smiled and was about to turn around and leave, but at this moment, the statue of the God of Wealth that he had been holding in the palm of his hand suddenly changed!

The statue that was originally pinched in the palm of his hand disappeared in this instant!

With the gift of a dollar, an extremely slight silk thread, a hundred times more subtle than a hair, appeared in Ding Ning's body as if it were substance!

A refreshing feeling that had never been felt before enveloped Ding Ning's whole body, and even the heart part that had never been very comfortable had an unprecedented sense of relaxation!