The Rebirth of the National Goddess

Chu Jin smiled slightly, tapped the underside of the 'Ace of Star Coins' with his pale fingertips, and parted his red lips, "For example, the people here."

At the same time, Chu Jin took out the energy crystal from his backpack, and under the sunlight, the transparent crystal ball shone strangely.

Seeing the crystal ball, Mo Qianjue's pupils shrank, and his lazy posture disappeared instantly. He straightened up suddenly and sat on the branch.

A pair of Ruifeng eyes are staring at the crystal ball tightly, the bottom of the eyes is dark and deep.

The energy crystal has actually appeared...

The middle-aged man looked at the tarot card and rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

After confirming that it was not his hallucination, he widened his eyes and looked at the card intently.

Perhaps, in the eyes of others, that tarot card might be just a dead object, but in his view, what appeared in that tarot card was his hometown that he had always dreamed of.

In an ordinary farmyard.

"Ms. Wang, what are you busy with?" A peasant woman opened the courtyard door and walked towards the courtyard with a smile. She was still carrying heavy cooking oil and rice.

In the yard, a white-haired old man was kneeling on the ground peeling corn,

Seeing the person coming, he immediately stood up, "Director, you are here."

The old man was about seventy years old, with a bent waist and wrinkled face, looking very old.

The years have left too many traces on her body, which makes people feel moved.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man's eyes turned red in an instant, he choked his throat, and called out in a low voice, "Mom..."

This "mother" carried too much emotion.

It's a pity that the person on the card can't hear it at all.

"Ms. Wang, let me bring you some daily necessities such as rice oil," the director said, carrying the things and walking to the back room.

"And us." The wooden door was opened again, and a group of simple villagers came in. Some of them had a pumpkin in their hands, some had vegetables in their hands, and some had rice in their hands.

In short, no one came empty-handed.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I can't take these things," the old man said gratefully, "Chunsheng and I can still do things now, so I can't take your things. I appreciate everyone's kindness."

As he spoke, the old man bowed deeply to the villagers.

"Aunt Wang, we have heard about Chunsheng. Don't worry, he will be fine. He is so kind, and he will definitely survive this difficult time. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be alive today..." As she spoke, the woman began to cry.

"That is, if there is no Chunsheng, our village would not be where it is today. He didn't forget our village when he was rich. Now that he is in trouble, we can't forget him! Aunt Wang, please accept our little heart Bar."

"Aunt Wang, in the days when Chunsheng is not with your two elders, I will be your son, and I will serve Chunsheng as a filial piety to your two elders! Until the day when Chunsheng comes back."

Following the man's words, the villagers behind all shouted.

"Yes! From now on, we will all be your sons!"

"We will accompany you until Chunsheng comes back."

The atmosphere was infected a little bit, almost everyone's eyes were red.

For the first time, this group of simple villagers who only knelt down to an old man knelt down.

"Mother!" A voice of shouting made the old man's emotions completely collapse. She burst into tears in an instant, and she also knelt down to face the crowd, "Thank you...Thank you..."

Thousands of words, finally turned into a thank you.

There is true love in the world.

The picture gradually disappeared, and the tarot card became that ordinary tarot card again.

However, the person standing in front of the Tarot cards had already burst into tears and was heartbroken.

He didn't know that there were still such people in this world waiting for him to go back.

For a moment, it was both regret and joy.

I regret that I didn't go back early, which made the elderly mother worry, and also made all the villagers worry about it.

Fortunately, it turned out that I was not abandoned by the whole world.

Once upon a time, there was such a sentence.

Parents are still alive.

Parents go, life is only home.

Now, he has a deep understanding of the true meaning of this sentence. He wants to take advantage of everything that can be saved, and strive to make his life without regrets.

"Uncle, don't cry, just wipe your tears." The little loli tugged at the corner of the middle-aged man's clothes, stood on tiptoe, and handed the tissue to the middle-aged man.

Although the uncle was a little dirty, he was crying too sadly, so the little loli still handed him a tissue very lovingly.

The middle-aged man took the tissue and wiped his face indiscriminately, then said hoarsely, "Thank you."

He couldn't wait any longer, thinking this way, the middle-aged man suddenly raised his head, "Master, thank you for waking me up in time, I'm going to go home now."

Chu Jin smiled and said, "It's good that uncle has figured it out. In fact, there is no obstacle in this life."

"Master, here is the divination fee for you." He said, and he took out a red plastic bag from his pocket. The plastic bag was filled with banknotes and coins of five cents and one yuan.

Chu Jin looked at the money, his eyes were slightly red, and he forgot his words for a moment.

At the same time, a system notification sounded in my mind, [Ding! Gain 5% faith value! 】

Seeing her like this, the middle-aged man immediately explained, "Master, don't worry, the money didn't come from any wrong sources. I saved it from selling scraps. If you think it's not enough, please leave me your card number and wait for me to buy it." I’m back in my hometown, trying to find a way to transfer it to you.”

Chu Jin raised his eyes, and took the money handed over by the middle-aged man, "Enough, enough."

Seeing that the girl actually accepted the hard-earned money handed over by the scavengers, Mo Qianjue's eyes flashed with displeasure.

However, before the displeasure in Mo Qianjue's eyes completely faded away, a girl's voice sounded again, "Uncle, wait a moment."

She called out to stop the middle-aged man who was about to turn around and leave.

The middle-aged man turned around with some doubts. Could it be that the master found out that he didn't have enough money and wanted to give him the card number.

"Uncle, I've accepted your money." Chu Jin handed all the cash in the backpack to the middle-aged man, "These five thousand yuan is my funding for your start-up. After you return to your hometown and start a business, remember Pay me back double, my surname is Chu, and I do divination here every day."

"Master Chu, you have helped me a lot. I can't take this money!" The middle-aged man looked at Chu Jin gratefully. Although he needed the money very much, he couldn't accept other people's things for no reason.

"Take it," Chu Jin stuffed the money directly into the middle-aged man's hand, "This money is not given to you for nothing, it is considered as my loan to you, and when you get rich, don't forget to pay it back to me."

The tears that the middle-aged man had finally held back burst out again, and he felt so relieved for a moment.

It turns out that the world is really full of sunshine.

"Thank you, Master Chu!" The middle-aged man bowed deeply to Chu Jin, "Your kindness, Wang will always remember it in his heart."

Mo Qianjue on the tree took his time to look at the slender figure under the tree.

Ruifeng's slightly squinted eyes became more and more restless.

The sense of familiarity she brought to her is also getting stronger and stronger.

Whether it's voice, body shape, or an orchid-like aura that cannot be ignored.

Where did they meet?

Time passed quickly, and fortune tellers kept coming and leaving.

Some people walked away happily, while others walked away with sad faces.

Mo Qianjue also gradually figured out a routine of Chu Jin's divination for others. She almost paid for seeing people.

Rich people in gorgeous clothes charge two thousand per bu.

The petty bourgeoisie in middle-end clothes charges one thousand per bu.

Well-to-do people in ordinary clothes charge five hundred per bu.

There are also some low-level workers, and the fee becomes fifty.

There are also some elderly people who are almost free of charge.

For a scavenger like just now, she still has to pay back.

It was getting later and later, the street lights were gradually turned on, and Chu Jin was already preparing to clean up the booth.

But the little girl next to her still didn't intend to go home.

"Brother Peng, you should go home with the bread." Chu Jin knelt down and pinched the little Lolita's face, reminding her.

"I don't want to go home," Little Loli put her arms around Chu Jin's neck, begging with big eyes twinkling, "Brother Jin, I want to go back to your home with you."

With a pouting mouth, sparkling in a pair of big eyes, that soft and cute look makes people a little bit unbearable to refuse.

"No way," Chu Jin shook his head, "Your papa will be worried, so hurry up and go home with the bread, good baby must be obedient."

There are two more, around 21 o'clock in the evening~