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Chapter 1 Preface

A black Porsche car was driving on a rural road on a thunderous summer rainy night. The driver is short and wears a hat with a low brim. The passenger seat is a person wearing glasses and a suit. There was only one man in the back seat, a 40 year old puma with a full face. He tapped an envelope at his hand.

The car slowed down in a place where there was no village in front of it and no store behind it. Leave kilometers and drive on a narrow sand road. There is a very old house at the end of the sand road.

The car stopped in front of the house. The passenger's glasses got off with an umbrella and opened the back door. The puma man got out of the car and walked to the house. The driver turned around and got out into the house.

The big man pushed open the wooden door. There was a table in the main hall of the house. There was a young man sitting at the table. Next to the young man was an old man about 60 years old. The young man closed his eyes, and the old man came forward to greet him: "Mr. Wang, how are you?"

"Hum!" President Wang was the big man. He pulled a chair and sat down with a golden knife. He slapped the envelope on the table, and then took out a dagger and inserted it on the wooden table. "I like to go straight. Let me put down my words first. If you engage in seven or eight activities, I want each of you to have one hand. If you have real talent, the contents of this envelope will belong to you."

The boy opened his eyes to reveal a pair of blood pupil eyes, and a flash of lightning flashed across. Mr. Wang was so bold that he could not help leaning back.

The driver looked around the room, which was very simple. This is the ancestral house of the head of the nearby village. There has been no one living there. Never let others live in it. Half a month ago, the two people came in.

The teenager closed his eyes and said, "What do you want to know?"

"Ha ha." Mr. Wang looked around and laughed: "Don't you know how to calculate? You didn't calculate that there are wild men outside the village head's daughter-in-law. Why can't you figure out what I'm doing here?"

Undeterred, the teenager said quietly, "What if I figure out eight lives? Besides, I'm not a fortune teller in the Jianghu. I just can see your future."

"Oh?" Mr. Wang asked with a smile, "Where is my future?"

"Prison." The boy opened his eyes to see President Wang and closed them again.

President Wang patted the table and shouted, "What nonsense?"

"If you can't escape, turn yourself in." The young man said, "But you will be free from food and clothing, splendor and wealth after you get out of prison."

Mr. Wang watched the boy for a long time, waved, and the driver and secretary came to him. President Wang said, "Please help me to see if these two are going to jail?"

The boy opened his eyes and looked at the secretary for a long time. He said, "He will not go to prison, but he will die in the water in five years."

When the secretary wanted to swear, President Wang stopped him and asked, "What about my driver?"

The boy looked at the driver and closed his eyes: "I saw him go into the church with a man. She is a woman. The wedding was held in a church by the sea."

The driver said in a female voice, "What church?"

The boy still closed his eyes and said, "I don't know, I don't know English, but I can see that this church is very old, and it seems that tulips are planted nearby. There is a garden behind the church?"

"Go away." The driver shouted in a low voice.

Mr. Wang obediently stood up and stood behind the driver. The driver asked, "What happens next?"

"I can only see the two happiest and most painful moments of people, and can't foresee the whole future." The boy gently opened his eyes, and the blood red pupils returned to normal.

These were enough. The three left, leaving not only the envelope, but also another envelope full of money.

The old man watched the car disappear in the rainy night at the door. Turning around, he saw the boy counting money with saliva. He shouted, "Put the money down."

The teenager ignored him and said, "Uncle, I think that's the way it should be. We need to work hard. One and a half months to earn 100000 yuan is enough for us to spend four years. It's our duty to fight local tyrants."

"I said put it down."

The boy had no choice but to put the money on the table. Yes, he was not a blood pupil, nor could he foresee the future. It was just a fraud. The details are not detailed, mainly about fishing, etc. If you are not rich, your IQ must be high. Moreover, those with high IQ may not be fooled. The key is to grasp the details. It took them a month to get to know the goal and the people around it.

The teenager leaned back on the chair and said, "Uncle, since you dare to be big, why do you drag me to make a living on holidays, winter and summer vacations and weekends?"

When the teenager remembered the last scam, he bought red mushrooms in market A and sold them in market B. One person sells six hundred pounds, and one person sells one thousand. Make use of price comparison and quality suggestion to make margin in the middle. At the end of the day, I would earn thousands of yuan if I was half dead.

"I never told you about me, did I?"

The boy nodded.

The old man sat down and said, "Today, I can tell you that my real name is Yansan. Although I am now so down and out, I was also a rich and handsome man more than 20 years ago. In modern words, I am a fraud. I wear a suit and take away the money of those who are eager to become rich. Professionals call me leech, and I will not let up until I have drunk my blood."

"Well, I really can't see it." The young man seldom admits that he has been wrong sometimes. The teenager was curious: "Then why have you lived incognito for so many years in a village with no information?"

"For you."

"For me?"

"Twenty years ago, I made a vote. It swept through all the capital of a company and all the wealth of the boss. But this time, there was an accident." The old man paused for a long time and slowly said, "Seven days later, he died. He jumped off a building to commit suicide, leaving a new wife and a posthumous son. Since then, my nightmare began. On the first seven days of the boss, my first son died of a sudden illness. When he died the next year, my full moon daughter also died. "

The boy whispered, "I heard that you and my aunt are cousins."

"What do you want to say?" the old man asked.

"No, you continue."

"Your aunt broke down and went crazy. She cursed me for my immorality and killed her child. The madness became more and more serious. One day your aunt went to the river to kill herself. At this time, you floated down from the upstream."

"Uncle, can you not use the word Piao? Every time you say my source, you use Piao. I have no sense of existence."

"You know, your aunt thought you were a gift from heaven, so you settled down. After living for only one month, you began to have a fever, and your aunt didn't allow me to use dirty money. Miracles happened, and you survived. At this time, I began to believe in karma. So I began to earn money by selling hard labor. Until you were six years old, you didn't have a disease. Your aunt doesn't want you to have a deep relationship with me. She is afraid of blocking you, so you have the same surname as her. But you are sick again. On that rainy night like tonight, your aunt relapsed, ran out of the house and never came back. "

The teenager said: "According to the research of foreign scientists, thunderstorms are more likely to lead to... You say, you say."

"I'm not cut out for manual work. After your aunt left, I couldn't cope with heavy manual work in addition to all kinds of household chores. So I had to start cheating again. Maybe it was God's pity that I cheated some money to support the family and fed you. But I also made you a little liar."

"In the second grade of primary school, you dared to lie to the teacher that I was dying, so I hope the teacher can change the score from 30 to 100 on the report card to let me die in peace. On the first day of junior high, you forged a case and said you had leukemia. The whole school donated money for you, forcing me to transfer you. On the second day of the junior year, you were so impressed that you began to enter the room, steal examination papers, cheat gambling, sell fake cigarettes, and blackmail the vice principal anonymously on the grounds of improper relations. "

The young man said, "But I changed my ways in high school, and I passed math and physics."

"Because you met a good teacher." The old man said, "In addition, your passing math and physics is purely cheating. Don't think I don't know. Anyway, with the help of Mr. Huang, you graduated from high school."

"Then we did a big job." The boy sighed, "You destroyed the achievements of Mr. Huang's years of careful training."

The old man did not speak. He put four stacks of money in front of the young man and six stacks of money in front of himself. The old man picked up three stacks of money and said, "This is the money to buy your college education. What you are facing is your four-year college tuition and living expenses. The other 30000 is my travel expenses. When you grow up, I can finally go to see your aunt."

The teenager shook his head: "I'm not going to college."

"I have plans." The old man said, "I regret four years of college, and I regret my whole life if I don't go to college."

Why is that so familiar? Where did the old guy steal it?

The old man said, "When you go to college, you will be an adult. You will have to go on your own. You can choose whether you will go to prison or die on the street. After I wash my hands, I will give all my money to a friend who lives and dies. This friend is now in the United States. He has opened an investment fund with my money, which is now an astronomical sum."

"Uncle, last time you described the number of mosquitoes, you used astronomical figures. In fact, it would not exceed twenty."

The old man took out his mobile phone, made an international call, hung up the phone for a while, and sent a short message. The boy looked at his mobile phone and was stunned: "Many, many, many zeros."

"The money is yours."

The boy was moved and asked, "Is the unit US dollars?"

"Even RMB is enough for you to use for a lifetime." The old man said, "But you have two conditions to get the money. The first condition is that you have no criminal record before you are 30 years old."

"Second condition."

The old man clicked his mobile phone and showed a photo to the young man: "Her name is Du Qingqing. She is the widow of the suicidal businessman. Her mother died three months ago. If you want the money, you should help me repay her debt."

"How?"

The old man was stunned, but he didn't think about it in detail. He tried to ask: "Three wishes?"

"I'm not an Aladdin lamp. What if Du Qingqing wants to marry Jay Chou first?"

"Well... you can handle it yourself, but you should be conscientious. Don't fool her by giving her 20 yuan."

The teenager smiled: "Uncle, you are out of date. Now you don't have a hundred yuan. Don't worry, Uncle. You have saved my life and nurtured me. Since this is your heart disease, I will help you pay the debt even if there is not so much money. Where does she live?"

"I have already sent it to your mailbox. Don't think you are the only one who can use the computer." The old man looked at the boy for a long time and said, "I can't control you anymore. Let's fly."

"No matter how far I fly, it is your family."

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