The fortune teller who set up a stall became the first strategist of the Republic of China

The old man was very scared.

Gao Qingqiu acted as if nothing had happened, "It's okay."

After saying that, he and the old man walked downstairs.

The old man called two rickshaws on the roadside, and he and Gao Qingqiu each took one.

"Go to Majiazhuang in the eastern suburbs." said the old man.

……

After arriving at Majiazhuang, Gao Qingqiu found that the place was all sand, so he found a wooden stick and dug a hole.

Then he opened the brown paper, took out the Yohen Tenmoku cup and put it inside.

Then cover it with sand.

After the burial, a layer of white mist rose from the ground and floated towards the sky, becoming thinner and thinner until it disappeared.

The old man took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Gao Qingqiu walked along a ridge to an open space and said to the old man, "Your grandson can build an oil trading point here."

"why?"

Gao Qingqiu pointed at the green earth and said, "The feng shui here is very good. There's a river on the left and a mountain a mile away on the right. If you look from the sky, this place looks like a dragon's head."

The old man touched his chin and looked back and forth. “I don’t understand Feng Shui either, but I believe you.”

He counted out 15 dollars and handed them to Gao Qingqiu.

Gao Qingqiu accepted it and put it in his pocket.

The two of them talked as they walked.

"Before this oil trading point is built, ask your grandson to go to the orphanage in Yunjian City and donate 1000 yuan. Do good deeds, and your family's fortune will get better and better." Gao Qingqiu said.

The old man nodded repeatedly, "I understand."

Two rickshaws were waiting by the dirt road.

The old man got on a rickshaw and went back to his home.

Gao Qingqiu took a rickshaw and went to the overpass.

……

Two days later, one morning, the lady in the green cheongsam came.

"My husband really came back. He confessed everything to me, exactly as you said." The wife's hair was tied up high in a bun.

"You mean—"

The wife's face turned pale, "I want to divorce him!"

"I've calculated for you, there's no point in getting a divorce. Your marriage in this life is destined to be one you're meant to be in. If you get divorced, you can get remarried." Gao Qingqiu smiled.

"Then I will suffer every day? Now I think he is dirty and don't want to talk to him." The wife curled her lips.

"You may dislike him now, but you will take care of him for the rest of his life. His property will also be managed by you in the future." Gao Qingqiu waved the fan.

"What do you mean?"

Gao Qingqiu closed his folding fan and said, "Your husband will be hit by a car at noon today and will be paralyzed in bed. Of course, he will no longer be able to manage his shops. If you don't take care of them, who will?"

The wife took a step closer and asked, "Can you help my husband?"

"Haha, you just said you wanted to divorce him, but now you feel sorry for him?" Gao Qingqiu raised his head.

My wife said, "There are three more children. How can I take care of them all by myself?"

Gao Qingqiu opened his fan again and said, "Well, I see you have a kind face and you usually do a lot of good things. This time, I will help you."

"My house is at the intersection ahead. Turn left and it's the fifth house." The wife said and walked ahead.

Gao Qingqiu followed.

……

Arrived at the door of my wife's house.

Gao Qingqiu noticed something strange and felt very cold standing in front of her house.

He looked around and saw a house directly opposite.

There are two stone lions in front of this family's door.

"You see, that's where the problem lies. The stone lions have sucked away all the yang energy from your house." Gao Qingqiu pointed at the two stone lions opposite.

"This is Director Yang's home. He has no grudge against us. Why would he want to harm us?" The wife was in tears.