The System Let Me Go Fortune Telling

Chapter 347

As the “General Manager” of the Mi Family, Cao Mingzai still has some accomplishments. Although he was a little dissatisfied with Wu Jun’s sending off guests as soon as he arrived, he still didn’t show it.

“The surname of this gentleman is Gao?”

“My last name is not Gao, my last name is Wu.”

Cao Ming was amused.

Sure enough, you are a common man. Asking your surname is a polite term, but you say that your surname is not Gao?

It looks like this guy hasn’t graduated from high school.

It’s really uneducated, it’s terrible.

But he still smiled and said, “Mr. Wu, I’m from Beijing.”

“I know,” Wu Jun just wanted to send him away quickly, so he said, “Your Mi… the old gentleman asked you to come, right?”

“This is.”

“Well, you go back and tell him, if he wants to tell a fortune or something else, he can do it himself.” Wu Jun said, “Looking at his age and poor health, I can give him a convenience. There is no need to wait until I go to work.”

Cao Ming frowned.

This kid really doesn’t know how high the world is.

Who is Mr. Mi? How could he come to this remote place?

Even if Mr. Su is such a stunning and brilliant character, he doesn’t have such a big airs!

So he said: “Little sir, our master is really in poor health…”

“He can’t move in bed?”

“No……”

“That’s not right,” Wu Jun said. “If you can move, why don’t you come by yourself?”

“Little sir, you may not know who Mr. Mi is. He hasn’t left the capital for more than ten years. It is impossible to come here…here!”

Wu Jun shrugged and said, “If you don’t come, don’t come. This is a vast distance. The elderly are not in good health and can’t stand the toss. It’s okay to stay at home.”

Cao Ming was overjoyed when he heard it: “Yes! Little sir, when do you think it is convenient to leave?”

“where to?”

“Of course to go to the capital!”

Wu Jun frowned, this guy’s understanding ability is really bad.

“I didn’t say I was going!”

Cao Ming:…

It seems that it doesn’t work for Xiaozhi to use reason, so he can only use money.

So Cao Ming took out a check for one million and gently pushed it in front of Wu Jun. Who knew Wu Jun didn’t even look at it.

“Reactive merits will not be rewarded, you put it away.”

Cao Ming was taken aback.

Such a big check, this kid doesn’t even look at it?

Do you really don’t care, or pretend it deliberately, wanting to sit down and start the price?

Okay, one million won’t touch you, add more!

Anyway, Mr. Mi asked him to bring more money, isn’t it just for smashing it?

So he took two more checks for one million.

That’s three million.

He didn’t believe it, there are still people in this world who face three million people who are not tempted at all.

Wu Jun frowned and looked at Cao Ming, this guy really has a problem with his brain.

It’s all very clear, he wouldn’t go to the capital to tell Mi Chongchu fortune-telling and cure his illness, he actually kept throwing money away.

Does it feel good to throw money?

Believe it or not, I smashed you with sugar cane?

So he didn’t bother to tell him more, got up and walked towards the backyard.

Today is New Year’s Day. Su Hao has invited a few acquaintances to gather at the fish farm. Seeing that the time is approaching, he will pick up some dishes to give everyone a taste.

Everyone is usually very busy. It’s rare to get together so much. He can’t keep everyone waiting.

Cao Ming sat alone in the pavilion, being blown by the cold wind, his heart was really mixed.

It is tolerable, which is unbearable!

This kid is like a dog sitting on a sedan chair-he doesn’t know how to promote it!

After the backlog of anger for two days, all this broke out.

“Please take good care of you, it is our master who looks up to you,” Cao Ming said in a cold voice, “Little sir, I advise you to take less airing and don’t be ignorant!”

As a result, Wu Jun seemed to have not heard what he said, and went further and further.

Cao Ming started filming the case and saw a big dog standing there looking at him, and then at the table he had just shot.

The meaning seems to say: if the film is broken, you will pay for it!

Looking at this big dog like a little calf, Cao Ming lost his temper in an instant.

Daddy doesn’t care about a dog with you!

Returning to the car angrily, Cao Ming immediately dialed Mi Chongju’s phone.

Mr. Mi must be made aware of the arrogance and powerlessness of this guy, and then when Mr. Mi is angry, he throws a hair down to kill him!

…

In Mi Chongquan’s living room, a middle-aged man with a breeze and bones was sitting opposite him. The table in front of him was filled with yarrow for divination, forming two hexagrams.

Mr. Su looked solemnly at the hexagrams on the table.

Divining the hexagrams is actually very easy. You only need to follow certain methods and rules to get it.

But the real divination begins with the interpretation of the hexagrams.

The two hexagrams in front of you, whether it is the original hexagram or the change of hexagram, are both big and bad omens.

Generally speaking, Mi Chongqi is inevitable this time.

In fact, even if he reached this result in the first half of the year, Mi Chongchi was old, sickened, and devoid of vitality. It was inevitable that he would return home.

But in this change of mind, there was a vague vibrancy again.

This kind of change is extremely unreasonable for a dying old man.

The destiny cannot be violated, and Mi Chong must be allowed to continue his destiny unless the heavens fall by chance, or there is the help of an expert who can heaven-defying to change his destiny.

But he has been in the door of metaphysics for decades, and he has only heard of such an expert.

Seeing his dignified face and not speaking for a long time, Mi Chongchu asked anxiously, “How about Mr. Su?”

Mr. Su straightened his face and said with a smile: “Mr. Mi, you have a big chance.”

Mi Chongchu looked happy when he heard that, Mr. Su said that there is a great opportunity, so this opportunity is definitely great.

“Sir, please advise.”

“Are you always in the southwest, do you know any superior?”

Mi Chongchu frowned.

He hasn’t even left the capital all these years, so where did he meet someone?

Just as he was unpredictable, the nanny walked over with the phone, and seeing that it was Cao Ming’s call, Mi Chongchu suddenly thought of it.

Isn’t Shu land in the southwest?

The gentleman he asked Cao Ming to invite was the expert Mr. Su said?

Yes!

So he hurriedly said: “Yes! Two days ago, I heard that there is a master in Xilin City, who is omnipotent in fate, divination, and healing. result.”

Mr. Su frowned slightly when he heard it. No wonder Mi Chongchu’s vitality was vague and uncertain. When he met such an expert, he actually sent someone to invite him.

You must know how high a person’s mind is if he can heaven-defying change his fate. Not to mention sending someone to him, even if the deity visits the door himself, people still depend on whether the fate is there.

If he is right, the people sent by Mi Chongquan must have gained nothing.

Sure enough, after hearing Cao Ming’s complaint, Mi Chongquan cursed him bloody.

This is daddy’s chance. How dare you be so reckless?

After hanging up the phone, Mi Chongchu couldn’t wait: “Book me a ticket right away, I’m going to Xilin City!”

“Mr. Mi,” Mr. Su said at this time, “I also have an old friend in Xilin. I haven’t visited for a long time. I wonder if I can drop in this time?”

“Mr. Su is polite, this is a trivial matter, I will have someone arrange it right away.”

Su Mingyue has known Fan Peng for many years, but he wants to go with him this time. Visiting Fan Peng is just an excuse. He wants to meet the gentleman Mi Chongquan said in person.

If you are really an expert, then you have to make friends.

…

After two days of busy work, Wu Jun was finally able to relax.

And recently, in order to eat sugar cane, he basically shut everyone out.

It’s the new year now, and I always have tea and chat with everyone, so after the dinner last night, I will let all those who have time to come over tomorrow.

Zou Hai sent a can of Emei Gaoshan Bamboo Leaf Green yesterday, which is a rare good tea.

Wu Jun first went to the backyard to pick a few bunches of ripe fragrant fruit. Recently, the three fruit trees of fragrant fruit began to mature in large numbers. He didn’t have a chance to eat it, so he used it to entertain his old friends.

I fetched two buckets of water from Lingquan Well, and when he was about to boil the water, a thin line suddenly grew out of him and stretched towards the provincial capital. After a few breaths, it disappeared.

The appearance of new lines indicates that someone is about to have a relationship with him.

But it seemed that this was someone he didn’t know, because no golden cards emerged in the sea of ​​knowledge.

Is it the old Mr. Mi?

To be honest with this old man, he really doesn’t have any good feelings.

The Uncle Li who came a few days ago, at least knows etiquette and knows how to advance and retreat.

This guy named Cao Ming is a typical dog-legged image of bullying. I really don’t know how this kind of person can be trusted by Mi Chongqi.

However, the ancients had a good saying, knowing others, knowing the face and not knowing the heart, and there are too many people in front of one another.

Mi Chongchu was dim-eyed and could not tell right from wrong. Even Li Zhi, who had been with him for many years, eventually left him by breaking his leg. How many loyal and capable people can be around him now?

Just after a pot of tea was boiled, several black cars stopped outside the gate.

Wei Xun took a few people to get out of the car first, and looked around for nothing unusual before opening the door of Mi Chongquan.

Wu Jun didn’t close the door today, so he saw the old figure from afar.

This should be Mi Chongchu.

He focused his attention on him and let his wheel of life emerge.

It was gloomy and dead, like a pool of stagnant water, with almost no fluctuations and vitality.

Wu Jun had never seen such a wheel of life, but he could also guess that this was a sign that Mi Chongqi was about to return home.

So he used the eyes of the heavens at Mi Chongchu.

Buzzing–

Name: Mi Chongqi…

Remarks: After three days, he is dead.

Sure enough, only three days of life remained.

However, he was surprised to find that the thin line that emerged before was not connected to Mi Chongzhu, but to a middle-aged man in his 40s.

So he used Tianji Eye on this middle-aged man again.

Buzzing–

Name: Su Mingyue, male, Chinese Han nationality, 1962…

Remarks: None.

Randomly flipping through this person’s past, Wu Jun was pleasantly surprised to find that this person was actually a master of metaphysics!

This made him overjoyed.

With regard to traditional metaphysics, Fan Peng is currently the one he has the most contact with, but Fan Peng focuses on Feng Shui and does not have much research on numerology.

This Su Mingyue is a well-known Xiangshi and Gua master. Unlike the fortune-telling stalls on the roadside, he is a heavyweight figure in the Xuan Society.

If you can communicate with such a person, you might be able to gain something.

The old master said it well, it was a pleasure to have guests coming from afar.

After all, in the way of practice, we must also pay attention to the strengths of all families.

I just don’t know how this person’s temperament is and whether he can communicate well.

As for Mi Chongchu, the system says he is dead, what else can he do?

Just let him go with the wind.