Fortune Teller Master-Chapter 10.1: The Upright Master Part 1

The tortoiseshell rushed out of Lin Qingyin’s sea of ​​consciousness and fell to the floor with a crisp sound. Lin Qingyin’s face turned pale and closed her eyes. A moment later, when the pain of the impact gradually dispersed, she jumped off from the bed and picked up the tortoiseshell on the ground.

This tortoiseshell was Lin Qingyin’s magic weapon in her previous life. It was her partner who has been cultivating with her and was kept in the sea of her consciousness. She lived a thousand years with it, and also perform the Thunder Tribulation to ascend with it. Lin Qingyin remembered that she was holding the tortoiseshell, which was about to be broken in her arms before the last thunder came down from the sky. She thought that the tortoiseshell and her body has been destroyed by thunder. Unexpectedly, the tortoiseshell shrunk itself and hid in the sea of her consciousness.

Lin Qingyin stroked the lines on the tortoiseshell. When the tortoiseshell felt Lin Qingyin’s breath, it intimately rubbed itself to Lin Qingyin’s hand and then remained motionless. Lin Qingyin’s ascending ended up as a big disaster. Although the tortoiseshell was able to hide in the sea of consciousness, it also received several thunder attacks. Its spirit was serious damage. It has already exhausted all its spiritual energy before it rushed out to the sea of consciousness.

While touching the tortoiseshell with heartache, Lin Qingyin gritted her teeth and said: “Say, you have been staying in the sea of consciousness comfortably, so why did you come out? I don’t have enough spiritual energy to cultivate, but now I have to spend half of it for you! You are really a troublesome fellow!”

Looking at the unresponsive tortoiseshell, Lin Qingyin carefully placed it on her pillow. After washing and brushing her teeth, she started divination as usual. After reading divination, Lin Qingyin took out her mobile phone and sent Fatty Wang a message: “You continue studying today.”

After receiving the message, Fatty Wang almost cried out: “Master, you don’t know how difficult it is to study!”

Lin Qingyin: “… …” No, I know!

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Early the next morning, after opening his eyes, Father Jiang suddenly sat up from the bed. He turned his head and woke up his sleeping wife. He looked at her nervously and said: “Wife, I dreamed that I signed a 5 million contract and received a 2.5 million deposit.”

“It’s not a dream. You received the deposit yesterday. You also called someone to repair the machines and ordered a batch of raw materials. You also contacted some of our old employees.” Mother Jiang laughed in bed: “Old Jiang, you have told me this more than 10x. I’m telling you, it’s not a dream, it’s true!”

Father Jiang burst into laughter and jumped out from the bed in excitement to look for his clothes: “Before we start to work, let’s buy something to thank the master. You say, isn’t she amazing… …” Father Jiang took a T-shirt, turned around, and said to Mother Jiang: “In the past 2 years, I begged a lot of people. The bank, my old friends, and my old customers. I looked for them, but none of them has paid attention to me. Take this Old Zhao, who asked me to sign the contract as an example, he closed his door to me several times. To tell the truth, I was in despair, I never thought that one day, I would be able to come back.”

Mother Jiang nodded her head again and again: “Say, isn’t Master so young, how could she be so good? I’m afraid no one will believe it.”

“What do you know? This kind of skill depends on talent.” Father Jiang said with a serious tone: “Some are just liars setting up a stall on the street, and some are like the Little Master, born to eat this bowl of rice. They don’t have to study for years to do it!”

Mother Jiang couldn’t help but laugh at him: “When the little master entered our door, you didn’t even want to look at her, and even asked her if she finished her homework. The Little Master got even angry with you. If it was another person, I’m afraid that they will not change your luck, rather will give you more bad luck.”

Father Jiang said with a smile: “It’s because I don’t have eyes!”

While the two were talking, their door suddenly was pushed open. Jiang Wei rushed in with excitement while holding his mobile phone: “Dad, please read the news, Chen Yucheng’s company was exposed for fraud yesterday, and today, a scandal about his tax evasion is exposed.”

“Show me quickly!” Father Jiang grabbed the mobile phone and looked at the title above. He had mixed feelings. Before, Chen Yucheng’s company was very popular. He heard that he was planning to expand his business on a large scale. Unexpectedly, he faced so many crises in just overnight.

All the facts were in front of them. If people will say that Chen Yucheng was innocent, they will not believe it.

According to Little Master Lin, this was just the beginning. Robbing someone else’s luck was the most unacceptable thing in this word. The bitter fruit of Chen Yucheng’s doing was still lining up behind him.

After the three ate their breakfast, they hurriedly went to the mall to buy gifts. However, they had a headache, they don’t know what to give to Little Master Lin. Lin Qingyin was still very young, it’s too inappropriate to send her antique, health products, and teas. They also think buying clothes and jewelry were too much. In the end, Jiang Wei remembered that Little Master Lin seemed to like jade, so it’s better to send jade ornaments and red envelope to show their hearts.

Father Jiang and Mother Jiang also thought that this idea was pretty good. The family went to the shops selling jades and bought a jade bracelet. Mother Jiang bought milk and fruits from the supermarket again. Then, the three went to the residential area according to the written address by Lin Qingyin.

Looking at the old and low buildings with messy wirings, Father Jiang sighed: “She is indeed a real master. She doesn’t care about worldly things, nor luxury. No wonder she has such a great skill at a young age.”

Jiang Wei: “… …” Isn’t it because of poverty?

After avoiding the scattered things in the corridor, the three finally arrived on the third floor where the Lin Family lived. Father Jiang just raised his hand to knock, but the door was pushed open: “Come in.”

Father Jiang was amazed: “Master, have you calculated that we will come here?”

Lin Qingyin pointed her finger at the balcony serving as the kitchen, then said: “I saw you coming when I was washing the dishes.”

Father Jiang said: “… … Haha, Master Lin, you’re really a down to earth person, you’re even washing dishes!”

The Lin Family’s house was smaller than the Old Jiang Family’s house. There was only a very old sofa in the living room. Because the foam inside was exposed, LIn Qingyin’s Mother deliberately cut out the old sheets and made a sofa cover.

Lin Qingyin didn’t feel anything wrong with their small and dilapidated home. She pointed her finger at the sofa and asked them to sit, then she sat on the opposite chair while holding the tortoiseshell in her hand.