My years as a fortune teller

Early the next morning we had breakfast and got on the bus back to the city.Originally, the seats in a row of three were big, and I was still sitting on the outermost side.As soon as Shen Weiwei, who was sitting in the middle, got into the car, she leaned her head on my arm and fell asleep.

On the way, I pulled my arm several times but couldn't pull it out. When I got out of the car, my arm was numb from the pressure.The girl actually said heartlessly: "Brother Zhang sees that you are so fleshy, it doesn't feel comfortable to sleep next to your arm. It seems that when I come out next time, I should prepare a cushion in advance." I really want to kick this girl.Pressing my arm all the way, saying such heartless words without saying thank you.

When I went back to the small courtyard, I found that Mr. Meng didn't go to work, but sat drinking tea in the courtyard.As soon as he saw us coming in, he immediately stood up with a smile and greeted us.I also nodded with a smile, and went back to my house to clean up.

When I came out, I found that the house opposite seemed to have been tidied up.But I didn't think much about it. I went out and said to Mr. Meng with a smile: "You don't raise a bird or anything. What's the point of sitting in this yard. Besides, the weather is not so hot now. You won't be afraid of catching cold if you sit outside." !"

Mr. Meng looked at me, smiled and said: "How is it? Are you ready to play over there? I heard Xiaoxia said that she wants you to go to play at home. You insist on going to climb the mountain and not play with others. Is this the case? Is there another story in it?"

I knew what old man Meng was going to say, so I smiled and said, "Don't make fun of me like this, you didn't make it. You have thought about it, can I not go to Jiufeng Mountain to see it? That's Lu Dongbin's." Hometown, what if I have a fairy fate and meet a god?"

When Mr. Meng heard this, he laughed and said, "Haha, you also have such a dream. But then again, you are indeed a lucky general. Since you have lived in this yard, you see that now you are here How many tenants. This is the first time that so many people live in my yard."

I laughed a bit, this statement is indeed a bit false.Because I know that many people lived in his yard in the past, but it was only after repeated problems that no one lived there.But it may really have something to do with me being able to live with so many people this time.I often go to some stores to eat and buy things.A place that was originally deserted will be full of people in a blink of an eye.So I always felt that I might be a lucky star.Haha, this is just a thought.

I looked at Mr. Meng and asked, "Who is living here again this time? Why didn't you see anyone during the day, did you go out to play? Your old man's business is good, and he didn't even talk about treating guests to a drink."

"Do you still want to drink?" Mr. Meng sat up awkwardly and said, "I drank like that last time, how dare I ask you to drink again? You don't know, you fell off the bed once that night, and you were ashamed to say Have another drink."

"No way!" I pretended to be surprised and asked, "I can fall off the bed? Why don't I believe it? I remember my mother said that I am the most obedient when I sleep. Why did I fall off when I came to you?" ?”

Mr. Meng hit me on the head with a book, and then said to me: "You mean to say that I am not good here, so you fell down? You just went into your room, didn't you find the inside of the room?" Has anything changed?"

Change, what change can there be?After hearing what the old man said, I ran into my room to take a look.It turned out that my bed was widened, that is, two beds were merged together.Seeing this scene, I began to hesitate again.

Originally, when he came back this time, he was planning to thoroughly investigate that matter.But seeing that Mr. Meng cared so much about me, I felt a little hesitant.I think I must have read it wrong, Mr. Meng is not that kind of person.

While I was hesitating, I suddenly heard a scream from outside.Did something happen outside? Thinking of this, I turned around and ran out.I saw that Zheng Qing made an old-fashioned camera out of nowhere.

This kind of camera can still be seen in some photo studios in the 80s and early 90s of the last century.I remember when I went to take pictures with my family, I watched the photographer put his head down, adjust the focal length for half a day, and then yell one, two, three to pinch something.Even if the photo is taken, it is sent to be developed.

I didn't expect that there was such a thing in Mr. Meng's house.Why didn't I see it just now, but now Zheng Qing got it out.This is a rare object, and it is basically in the museum now.

I ran to the camera, stroked it up and down and looked it over.Then he asked: "Mr. Meng, why do you have this old object in your home? Does anyone know how to take pictures? Back then, those who knew how to do this were not ordinary people!"

As I said I put the camera up, Shen Weiwei immediately chased me and asked: "Brother Zhang, this is a camera. Oh, it's the first time I've seen it. How does this camera work, and do you still use it? Look Let's see if we can take pictures, and give us two!"

I smiled and said to them: "First, I don't know how to use this camera. Second, this camera usually shoots in black and white. The most important point is that we don't have film. This is the earliest film to take pictures. that kind of machine."

"Ah!" The two girls felt like deflated balls when they heard it.Looking a little unhappy, he slowly walked back to his house.A lot of girls, a lot of guys are just a passing excitement about something.Once you lose your interest in something, you won't be interested in it anymore.

I looked at the camera myself, definitely something of great value.When I kept looking down, I suddenly found a few words on the bracket.This bracket was originally connected to the camera, and it seemed to be made of metal.In fact, they are all made of a kind of wood with a layer of paint on the outside.But generally speaking, there is no engraving on this.If someone really engraved it, it should most likely be the user's name.

Thinking of this, I bent down, trying to read the words clearly.Two characters are already blurred, but one character on the other leg is quite clear.I counted the strokes and wrote in my handwriting for a long time, but I felt that it was a taboo word.It is also the word used to imply the names of gods and immortals in Taoist spells.

How could these fonts appear on this camera?I admit this, someone must have portrayed it.But why should it be portrayed on a camera, and it is still an old-fashioned camera.

Thinking of this, I slowly stood up straight, and when I looked up, I felt someone behind me.I turned around and saw that it was Mr. Meng with a ferocious face.In fact, I had thought that he would come, but I didn't expect his face to be so ugly.

I hurriedly said with a smile: "Mr. Meng, did all your photographers in the past engrave their names on the cameras? You see, there is a rain in this person's name, it can't be someone from your family! If so, follow the rules There should also be a word for rain in Mr. Meng's name."

When Mr. Meng heard my words, the expression on his face softened immediately.He smiled and said to me: "This is a guy used by an old friend in the past. He left me a long time ago and left me nothing. Just leave me the guy who eats with me. It's a kind of thought." !"

I nodded, although I knew that this was a statement that couldn't be more false.But I still had to pretend that it was true, and nodded again and again.It seems that there is something strange in this camera, otherwise he would not have this expression.

Thinking of this, I lifted the cloth covering it and put my head into the viewfinder of the camera.It happened to be Mr. Meng in front of the camera, so I deliberately smiled and said, "Mr., you go back and I'll take a photo of you."

When Grandpa Meng heard this, he hurried to my side and pulled me away.Then he packed up the camera and said to me: "This thing has been stored for too long, don't break it for me, boy. This is just a thought, and if it is broken, you can't get it back." He pointed the camera at himself go inside.

Although I was still there in a daze, I already had a bottom line in my heart.This camera is definitely not an ordinary thing, otherwise the old man wouldn't need to be so nervous.It seems that I have to find a way, get the camera over and study it..