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153 Pessimistic

"No, no," the middle-aged man looked at Chu Jin with some confusion, "I'm dirty, it would be bad if I get dirty with the master's chair."

He hadn't had a good bath for several days, so he finally had to raise some money before he mustered up the courage to come forward to divination.

Middle-aged men are very clear about their own situation. They know that they are dirty and smelly, so if they can avoid trouble others, try not to bother others.

When he meets those glamorous people, he will always subconsciously avoid them. Over time, he will develop a kind of inferiority complex.

Although I am inferior, I have never forgotten my original heart.

"You just sit down." Chu Jin held the middle-aged man's arm and wanted him to sit down, but he didn't want to sit down.

He also hurriedly pulled out his arm, "Master, my body is dirty..."

"Uncle, you must sit down to divination, otherwise it will not work. Moreover, my chair is not clean, unless you dislike my chair." Chu Jin said in a pretentious manner.

After hearing what Chu Jin said, the middle-aged man carefully sat down on the chair.

Some were frightened and a little uneasy.

Chu Jin tried to relieve the tension on the middle-aged man, raised his eyes and asked, "Uncle, don't be nervous. What are you thinking about when you come?"

"I, I, me," the middle-aged man shivered his lips, "I don't know what I want to count..."

He has gradually lost confidence in life, and he doesn't even know where he will go in the future.

It seems that society has nowhere to be there.

His future is dark.

He was brilliant in the first half of his life, and he lived in luxury every day, and there were many people circling around him.

Later, when the wealth of thousands of families was gone, all the people who had originally circled around him left him.

The only thing that stayed was an old dog that had been with him for many years.

Unfortunately, not long ago, the dog was gone.

Before it died, he didn't even let it eat a little meaty.

It's such a stupid dog. It's so down and it's still following it stupidly.

Even if you can't drive it away.

He also wanted to die, but he was a little willing.

Chu Jin raised his eyes and looked at him, "How about I calculate your future fortune?"

"Fortune?" The middle-aged man smiled bitterly, "Where is there any fortune for people like me?"

I don’t know where I will be in the future?

Chu Jin took out two mineral water from his backpack, handed it to the middle-aged man and then to the little loli.

Then he said.

"You can't say that, as the so-called various aspects of life, everyone's life experience is different. Only when you experience strong winds and waves can you grow up. No one's life is smooth sailing. Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding ancestor of the Ming Dynasty, lived the most down-and-out life and worked as a beggar. No one can tell the future. Your life has only been half gone, and your life will be long in the future."

The little loli unscrewed the water and took a sip, held her chin with both hands, and looked at Chu Jin with an obsessive look.

Oh my God, what Brother Jin said makes sense.

However, the smell on this uncle's body was too bad, and I don't know how Brother Jin could bear it.

Mo Qianjue on the tree also narrowed his eyes and reached out to block the sunlight pouring from the cracks of the leaves.

After hearing what Chu Jin said, the middle-aged man pulled the corners of his lips and smiled, "Yes, is that right?"

This is the first time he has heard someone say such things to him since he became a scavenger.

It was also the first time he had a direct conversation with someone in such a long time.

In the past, he could only talk to the old dog following him.

Since the old dog left, he has completely become a mute.

Chu Jin took a sip of the mineral water that the little loli had unwritten, "Of course, I see that you have a full heaven and a straight facial features. As long as you work hard, you will definitely make a comeback in the future."

"Then... let me calculate my fortune, please trouble Master." The middle-aged man also carefully unscrewed the mineral water given by Chu Jin, took a sip, and licked his dry lips, "Thank you for the water of Master."

Mo Qianjue on the tree became more and more interested. He wanted to see what this little girl would do next?

Looking at the scavenger, he probably can't afford the fee, right?

Moreover, the scavenger has closed his heart and has lost confidence in the world.

How could she untie his knot?

Chu Jin smiled and said, "You're welcome, now you can draw a card."

Regarding fortune, she still set up a general-purpose card formation.

The middle-aged man wiped his hands on his sleeves, then he reached out and carefully selected a card.

The right one: Star coin ace.

Star coin ace represents a beginning, it may be a new beginning, or the beginning of a new situation in a certain state.

Below the board is a garden full of flowers, surrounded by fences to avoid wind and cold. A road extends beyond the courtyard and leads to the hills in the distance.

One card and two meanings.

One is hope, the other is belonging.

Chu Jin looked at the card and narrowed his eyes slightly, "You were once a successful person who was rich and rich. Unfortunately, some changes later occurred, resulting in the separation of your wife and children and the alienation of your friends. However, everything has its disadvantages and advantages. If there were no such changes, you might never see the true face of those people around you who have ulterior motives."

I had long heard of Master Chu's golden calculating, so the middle-aged man did not show much shock on his face when he heard this.

There was no trace of turbulence on that sallow face.

He just smiled bitterly, "The master is right, bullshit relatives and friends, all the fucking nonsense!"

Back then, I thought I had everything, friends, relatives, wives, and sons.

Finally, he found out that he just owned money.

Once you have no money, your wife can remarry and your son can change his surname!

He's just a joke.

He is a complete loser.

"You can't say that, Uncle, you killed a lot of people with this blow." Chu Jin smiled.

The middle-aged man looked up in confusion, "Master, what do you mean?"

Chu Jin continued.

"I heard that my uncle's accent is not from the capital, right? Have you not returned to your hometown for a long time? And you don't have any other brothers and sisters in your life, you are the only son at home, right?"

Since his career failed and his wife and children separated, he has never returned to his hometown. It’s not that he doesn’t want to go back, but that he has no shame to go back.

In the past, when I went back, I drove a luxury car and donated funds to the village to help them build bridges and roads.

Everyone says that he has a promising future, and even if he has money, he will not forget his foundation.

Now he has become a scavenger who has eaten the last meal but has nothing to donate to them.

I believe no one will remember him.

Once a person loses money, he loses everything.

The middle-aged man nodded, "Yes, my hometown is in a small village in southern Hunan. It is beautiful and quiet, but I have nothing now and I won't go back."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man's voice gradually became hoarse and his eyes became dim little by little.

"Uncle, you are too pessimistic," Chu Jin frowned slightly, "Your thoughts are too extreme. In fact, not everyone in this world is a bad person, and not everyone has abandoned you."

The middle-aged man looked at her for no reason, "Master, are you joking? I have divorced my wife and children now, and my former best friend has left me. You also said that not everyone has abandoned me?"
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