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154 o'clock

Chu Jin smiled slightly, and his white fingertips pointed to the bottom of the star coin ace, and opened his red lips lightly, "For example, people here."

At the same time, Chu Jin took out the energy crystal from his backpack. Under the sunlight, the transparent crystal ball shone with strange light.

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

A pair of auspicious phoenix eyes stared at the crystal ball, and the dark color under his eyes surged.

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 my own hallucination, I widened my eyes and looked at the card with concentration.

Perhaps, in the eyes of others, the tarot card may be just a dead object, but in his opinion, the tarot card shows his dream hometown.

In an ordinary farmhouse.

"Auntie Wang, are you busy?" A peasant woman pushed open the door of the yard and walked towards the yard with a smile. She was still holding heavy cooking oil and rice in her hand.

There was a white old man kneeling on the ground and peeling corn.

When he saw the visitor, he immediately stood up and said, "Director, you are here."

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

Time has left too many traces on her body, which makes people moved.

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

This mom carries too much emotion.

Unfortunately, the people on the board couldn't hear it at all.

"Auntie Wang, I'll give you some daily necessities such as rice and oil," the director walked towards the inner room with his stuff.

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

Anyway, no one came empty-handed.

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

As he said that, the old man bowed deeply to the villagers.

"Miss Wang, we have heard about Chunsheng. Don't worry, he must be fine. He is so good that he will definitely survive this difficult situation. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have lived today..." As he said that, the woman started crying.

"That's right, if Chunsheng didn't, there would be no today in our village. He didn't forget our village when he was rich. Now he was in trouble, so we must not forget him! Aunt Wang, please accept some of our wishes."

"Miss Wang, in the future, when Chunsheng is not with you two elders, I will be your son. I will be your filial piety for Chunsheng! Until the day Chunsheng returns."

With the man's words, the villagers behind him shouted.

"Yes! We will be your sons from now on!"

"We will accompany you to wait for Chunsheng to come back."

The atmosphere was infected little by little, and almost everyone's eyes were red.

This group of simple villagers who only kneel down to an old man in the evening for the first time.

"Mom!" A singular shout made the old man's emotions completely collapse. She burst into tears in an instant, and she bent her knees to kneel down to everyone, "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 the ordinary tarot card.

However, the man standing in front of the tarot card was already full of tears and heartbroken.

He didn't know that there was still such a person in this world waiting for him to go back.

For a moment, it was both regret and glory.

Regret that he did not go back early, which made the elderly mother very worried and the villagers also worried.

Fortunately, I was really not abandoned by the whole world.

There was once such a saying.

When your parents are here, there is still a way out in life.

When your parents go, life is only back.

Now, he deeply understood the true meaning of this sentence. He wanted to take advantage of everything that could be saved and strive to keep his life from leaving any regrets.

"Uncle, stop crying, wipe your tears." The little loli pulled the corner of the middle-aged man's clothes, stood on tiptoe, and reached out to hand the tissue to the middle-aged man.

Although the uncle's body was a little dirty, he was crying so sadly that the little loli still caringly handed him a tissue.

The middle-aged man took the tissue and wiped his face randomly, and said to the little loli with a hoarse voice, "Thank you."

He couldn't wait any longer. Thinking of this, 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 figured it out. In fact, there is no hurdle that cannot be overcome in this life."

"Master, this is the divination fee for you." As he said that, he took out a red plastic bag from his pocket, which contained some 500 cents, one piece of paper money and coins.

Chu Jin looked at the money with a little redness in his eyes and forgot his words for a moment.

At the same time, a system prompt sound rang in my mind, Ding! Harvest 5 faith values!

Seeing her like this, the middle-aged man immediately explained, "Master, don't worry, this money is not from the wrong origin. It is all saved by me selling waste products. If you think it is not enough, please leave me a card number and wait until I return to my hometown, and I will 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 took the hard-earned money handed over by the scavenger, a trace of displeasure flashed in Mo Qianjue's eyes.

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

She shouted at the middle-aged man who was about to turn around and leave.

The middle-aged man turned around with some confusion. Could it be that the master did not have enough cash to give himself the card number?

"Uncle, I have received your money," Chu Jin handed all the cash in his backpack to the middle-aged man. "This five thousand yuan is my entrepreneurship fund for you. After you return to your hometown to start a business, remember to double the money you give me back. My surname is Chu, and I teach divination here every day."

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

"Hold it," Chu Jin stuffed the money directly into the middle-aged man's hand, "This money was not for you for nothing, I'm lent you. If you get it, don't forget to pay it back to me."

The middle-aged man finally held back tears suddenly burst out again, and he felt very happy for a moment.

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

"Thank you, Master Chu!" The middle-aged man bowed deeply to Chu Jin, "Mr. Wang remembers your kindness in his heart."

Mo Qianjue on the tree was ready to look at the slender figure under the tree.

The slightly narrowed Ruifeng's eyes became more and more uneasy.

The familiarity she brought to her became stronger and stronger.

Whether it is sound, body, or the orchid-like temperament that cannot be ignored in the valley.

Where have they seen them?

Time passes quickly, and fortune tellers keep coming and fortune tellers keep walking.

Some people walked happily, while others walked with a sad face.

Mo Qianjue gradually found a routine that Chu Jin gave people divination. She almost charged people for her.

For rich people who are dressed in gorgeous clothes, the fee is 2,000 per taxi.

For petty bourgeoisies with mid-clothing clothes, the fee is one thousand per taxi.

For those who are well-off in ordinary clothes, the fee is 500 per taxi.

There are also some workers at the bottom, and the fees have become fifty.

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

She even has to pay for a scavenger like the one she just now.

It was getting late and the street lights were gradually getting light up. Chu Jin was ready to clean up the stall.

But the little loli next to her still had no intention of going home.

"Brother Peng, you should take the bread home." Chu Jin squatted down and pinched the little loli's face, reminding him.

"I don't want to go home," the little loli hugged Chu Jin's neck, his big eyes flashed, begging, "Brother Jin, I want to go back to your house with you."

He pouted, his big eyes sparkled, and his soft and cute look made people feel a little reluctant to refuse.

"No," Chu Jin shook his head, "This way your dad will be worried. Come home with bread quickly. Good baby must be obedient."

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