A modern Feng Shui master and fortune teller, Lin Wanyue, is transported by a car accident to a dynasty not recorded in history, becoming a three-year-old baby abandoned in a mass grave.
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Liu Junlan is the type of person who acts on her impulses.
Despite carrying many things in her hands, Liu Junlan took her son and granddaughter to the fabric shop to buy clothing materials.
"Grandma~" Lin Wanyue hugged Liu Junlan's neck and said, "Let's buy the finished clothes, not the fabric, so that Mommy won't have to work so hard."
"Good girl, then let's buy clothes, let's buy warm clothes for everyone in our family." Liu Junlan coaxed Lin Wanyue, feeling incredibly touched.
Although I found this child on the roadside, he is much more considerate than my own grandsons.
Lin Weiming said weakly from the side, "Mother, should I call Xuefu over too? She's been in the city for more than half a year and hasn't bought herself a single set of clothes."
"Of course, that's perfect. You take these things over first, and call Xuefu over. I'll pick out a few outfits for our Wanwan first." Liu Junlan readily agreed, as she was annoyed that Lin Weiming, a grown man, didn't know how to help her choose clothes.
"Okay!" Lin Weiming quickly went off with a smile.
After Xuefu arrived, the three women practically turned the entire fabric shop upside down before leaving with their bags full.
Just before leaving, the cloth shop owner smiled and said to Lin Wanyue, "Little fairy, do you think you could help me change the feng shui of this shop? It would be great if we could attract more customers and make more money."
The news that Yan Dajiang made a fortune thanks to Lin Wanyue's guidance spread far and wide along with the county magistrate's change of heart. When it reached the ears of many small business owners, it became: "The little girl from the Lin family is a little fairy from heaven, in charge of money!"
Isn't that a little god of wealth?
With just a casual gesture, she could earn more money than mountains of gold and silver could hold.
The cloth shop owner had finally gotten Lin Wanyue to come to his door, so he naturally treated her with great hospitality, hoping to get some guidance from her.
"..." Lin Wanyue glanced at the few pink thick clothes that the shop owner had specially given her, sighed slightly, and felt that she had now become indebted to others!
Lin Wanyue went outside the cloth shop and gave him a few pointers. The shop owner immediately thanked her profusely and gave her some silk thread and scraps of cloth, asking her to come often.
Xuefu and Liu Junlan, clutching their newly bought pile of clothes, whispered to each other, "We've spent so much money, we're not buying any more."
“That’s right, it’s much more cost-effective to buy the fabric. The price of just this one garment is equivalent to the fabric for three sets.” Liu Junlan added, “If you can’t finish making your clothes in the future, I’ll make them with you at night. Buying clothes is really too expensive.”
Lin Wanyue listened intently to her mother and grandmother's conversation and remained silent for a long time.
She realized that it was because she hadn't earned enough money that her grandmother and mother were so stingy.
She needs to earn more money in the future!
Let Grandma spend her money as she pleases, and let Mom have money to spend!
...
The thick clothes that the Lin family bought soon came in handy.
After two autumn rains, the sun seemed to be covered by a layer of ice, slowly emerging each day and bringing with it a chill.
Ever since Lin Weiming set a rule for Lin Wanyue's fortune-telling stall—that he would only tell fortunes for three people a day—the queue has indeed shortened considerably.
There have been many more people fighting in front of the shops.
Zhang Xiangyang and his team had to come early every morning to patrol and take away those who fought over queuing, making them watch helplessly as their queues were taken away, leaving them heartbroken!
That day, the sun shone coldly as usual, without any warmth.
Lin Wanyue sat under the pear tree, which had lost all its leaves, listening to her second guest pour out all the old, trivial matters of her family, when she saw several out-of-towners walk up to the entrance of Lin's Restaurant.
Outsiders are no longer a novelty in their county.
Almost every day, different merchant ships would dock at the pier, and customers would naturally come to this busiest street to do business or simply to fill their stomachs.
However, these out-of-towners were different.
As soon as they approached, they attracted the attention of many people.
The reason was simply that the man in the lead was too handsome.
He stood tall and straight like a bamboo shoot. Although he wore only a simple moon-white robe, the hem of his robe swayed slightly as he moved, revealing a jade pendant with a warm and lustrous color. His temperament was otherworldly.
However, his low-key and gentle temperament could not hide his excessively exquisite and bright face. His dark, sword-like eyebrows slanted upwards to his temples, his eyes were as black as ink, and his peach blossom eyes were as bright as stars in the blink of an eye.
The men following him were also quite handsome, but under the overwhelmingly handsome face of the leader, everyone was unable to look away and distracted from the appearances of the others.
She's probably... good-looking, right?
"Roasted sweet potato noodles, rice balls?" The man walked to the shop entrance and read out the words on the signboard in a clear and pleasant voice.
Lin Weiming then came to his senses and nodded to the man, saying, "Roasted sweet potato skins are three coins a serving. If you want extra toppings, each topping costs one coin more! Rice balls are the same. Would you like a serving?"
"Hmm." The man nodded. "I haven't tried these before. Give us one each."
"Alright! Would you like some extra toppings, sir? Or would you like a family set?" Lin Weiming no longer cared about the man's appearance; he was completely focused on his business.
The man's eyebrows twitched slightly as he asked, "What does 'family portrait' mean?"
"Just add all the seasonings! You can taste every flavor, it's so delicious." Lin Weiming proudly introduced all his family's seasonings.
Unfortunately, the man shook his head and said, "No need, I don't need to bring my rice balls or roasted sweet potato noodles. Just give them each a family photo."
Lin Weiming didn't mind earning a few less coins at all, and quickly and efficiently skewered the sweet potato skins.
Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that his mother was staring blankly at the man's face, just like the other guests, so he quickly and secretly nudged Liu Junlan.
If his father saw this, how heartbroken he would be!
Lin Weiming glanced cautiously to the side, but he wasn't carrying any spirit incense and couldn't see whether Lin Xiangwu was beside him or not.
Lin Wanyue was also surprised that this man was so good-looking.
A grown man was even whiter than me; it felt like we were from completely different dimensions!
While I admire her, she's still working and needs to be serious about it.
"How is your daughter's in-laws doing?"
“Speaking of this…” the man slapped his thigh and started chatting with Lin Wanyue again.
Because this guest was very talkative, Lin Wanyue picked at her ears as she listened, and her eyes wandered around, but she met the man's gaze.
Is it just my imagination?
Did I feel like that man was looking at me too?