Chapter 60 This person will surely become successful in the future
The rain really lasted for nine days.
Nine days later, it was sunny for three consecutive days.
It is not surprising that there will be sunny days after a long period of rain.
Strangely enough, by the end of October, the sun had never been so strong in Wuxiang's history, and the temperature had reached 40 degrees Celsius.
For more than ten consecutive days, with torrential rain and scorching sun, the master stood in the yard and sighed, "Here is Mr. He's chance to make a fortune."
It is true.
Lao Lin called me and said, "Master Wan, you are truly a god. We will soon have a new house to live in."
I hurriedly asked, "Really? What's going on?"
Lao Lin said, "This house is over a hundred years old. The heavy rain, the sun, the mud, the swelling, the flimsy parts are starting to collapse. The government is organizing everyone to move into tents first. And during the rainy days, there are always officials on duty there."
I asked, “Is everyone willing?”
Lao Lin said, "Some people don't want to. But the cadres persuade them every day. That's why I was just moving things."
After hanging up the phone, I told my master what happened.
He remained silent.
I asked, "Mr. He is a genius. How could he have predicted that it would rain so heavily this year?"
The master laughed out loud and said, "That's because you don't have enough vision. Do you think he's selling breakfast? He gets up at five to set up a pot, and expects to be paid in cash at six or seven?"
He's a strategist. He buys a piece of land here, holds a seminar there, and even if you think it's worth it, he'll lay out the dots and wait for the right moment.
I said smartly, "The city government is desperate and wants to relocate everyone. They don't have enough money, and if they don't move, people could die. That's why they're actively looking for Mr. He."
The master waved his hand: "It's all right as long as you know it in your heart."
About half a month later, the city newspaper published the news that the relocation of the Shen family compound had started.
The news was not specific, but it said that the city government, adhering to the "people-oriented" idea, had conducted a special study on the basic plan for the overall demolition of the Shen family compound.
I thought to myself: Master's predictions are really accurate. However, the news didn't say whether Mr. He or someone else would be responsible for the move.
It's already mid-November. There's been no news from Mr. He, and he hasn't come to Wuxiang yet. I'm actually looking forward to his visit, as it would confirm Master's miraculous prediction.
As a result, Mr. He did not come, but a rare guest came.
This morning, I checked my phone and found two missed calls, both from someone named "Ding Ruoshan." Seeing that name startled even me.
In the first half of the year, I gave him a "and" test, saying that there would be no problem for him to be evaluated for a senior professional title, and I have been waiting for his reply.
A month passed and he had no response.
Two months passed and there was no response.
Later, I gradually forgot about it.
Five or six months later, I actually received a call from him, which made me very nervous, so I called him back.
Mr. Ding said, "Mr. Wan, I'm so sorry. Our professional title evaluation has been postponed until early October. Your prediction was right. I got it."
After hearing what Mr. Ding said, my heart finally dropped from my throat. I quickly said, "Congratulations."
What he said next almost scared me again.
"I'm on a business trip in the north, and the high-speed rail happens to pass through your Wuxiang. Are you in the area? If so, I'd like to visit you."
"Yes."
"Well, my friend is particularly interested in you. We'll be there at 11 a.m."
"Okay, I'll pick you up at eleven."
After the call, I asked my master for leave, booked a private room at "Little Songcheng", and drove to pick up Mr. Ding.
We met at the high-speed rail station, and Mr. Ding introduced his friend as Murong Feng.
Murong Feng was about thirty years old and looked at me with admiration: "I've heard about you from President Ding a long time ago. I admire you very much."
I waved my hand and said, "Let's not talk about those polite words." I picked them up and drove to Xiao Songcheng.
Arriving at the "Wa Chu" restaurant, we went up to the second floor and led them into a more elegant private room. We introduced them to the restaurant as a very distinctive restaurant that mainly serves Song Dynasty dishes.
When the two heard this, they said it was too polite. This restaurant should be opened in Hangzhou, which was the political and cultural center of the Southern Song Dynasty.
I then explained the origins of Little Song City. Murong Feng said admiringly, "Your master is not only proficient in feng shui and fortune-telling, but he's also a cultural planner."
Mr. Ding took over the conversation: "A good teacher produces good students. Mr. Wan is also quite capable."
Murong Feng handed me a cigarette and said, "I've made a special trip to get off the car. I'll ask Mr. Wan to predict my life later."
I glanced at the cigarette and saw it had no markings whatsoever. However, I quickly looked away.
Murong Feng struck a special match and held it out to me to light it. I then saw that the match was actually a metal rod.
I took a sip and glanced at the metal matchbox he had placed on the table. My mouth watered, and the room was filled with the scent of jasmine.
I smiled and said, "Let's eat first."
At this point, the waiter brought the red wine as requested. I asked for "Songcai No. 2." While Murong Feng was in the restroom, Mr. Ding told me that Murong Feng was a driver for a leader.
The dishes served were all very delicate small dishes, dim sum, and soups. The portions were small, but the variety was great.
I said, "This Song Dynasty cuisine is elegant in shape, delicate and tender. It has a rich flavor and a Southern Song style. It's delicious. It's delicate and rich. It contains no milk, no eggs, and no essences. It's worth trying."
They both ate slowly and praised me for enjoying the meal and letting them have such a special meal.
We enjoyed wine, snacks and chatted.
Everyone enjoyed the meal very much.
After eating, I took out the "free gold coupon" and handed it to the waiter.
The waiter registered the voucher number and returned it to me.
Mr. Ding was curious and asked, "What kind of card is this?"
I smiled and said, "It's a free card given by the boss. Just register the number after you finish your meal."
The two of them expressed their complete envy of my great power in the local area.
I pushed open the door of the box and said, "Please come in."
President Ding was surprised and asked, "There's a tea room hidden in here?"
I turned around and smiled: "Every box is like this."
The three of them sat down, and I, as the host, made tea and poured each of them a cup of black tea.
Murong Feng said respectfully, "Sir, could you please calculate my future for me?" After that, he told his birth date and time.
I mentally calculated his horoscope, and was surprised by the weight it carried. But I said, "Just a reading. I'm not very proficient in horoscopes."
Actually, I wanted to see whether the characters he wrote matched his horoscope.
Murong Feng smiled: "That's fine."
He wrote the word "Mu".
He saw the handwriting was full of open and closed strokes, with many connected strokes and very natural transitions. He understood about 80% of it. Then he analyzed it from the perspective of this character. He had an even clearer idea.
I still use the same opening line: "I will speak for the time being, and you will listen for the time being."
He nodded, prepared to take out a cigarette, took out half of it, and pushed it back into the cigarette box.
I crossed my arms and said slowly, "You come from a humble background, are a smooth-talking person, and are very clever. After you turn 35, you will become a great man, sitting on a huge fortune, and be at the peak of your career."
Here I stopped abruptly.
He smiled sheepishly: "Sir, you are encouraging me, right? I am just a driver and I definitely cannot afford to have a huge fortune."
I just smiled and didn't answer a word.
Mr. Ding looked at me with a puzzled look.
I said, "Come, have some tea."
Mr. Ding said to Murong Feng, "From now on, I will work for you."
Murong Feng waved his hands repeatedly.
The atmosphere was a bit awkward because Murong Feng didn't believe what I said. And President Ding was afraid that what I said might become a reality.
I asked them to stay overnight, but they had already bought high-speed rail tickets for 4 p.m.
After dinner, I took them to the high-speed rail shop. As expected, Mr. Ding gave me a card, a small one custom-made by a silversmith with the words "divine determination" on it.
Why did I make this judgment about Murong Feng? Because his eight characters are very unique. All five elements are water. Other fortune tellers could have calculated this, but from the character "Mu," I can tell that he has a great sense of openness and openness.
I must "raise" this person, maybe he will be useful in the future.
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