On the snowy shore, seagulls dance.

When the first ray of morning light shines on the sea ice, the vast sea of ​​ice is like a dreamy oil painting, which makes people intoxicated.

The sea ice and the glow of light and ice are embracing each other, and tourists and seagulls laugh together, making people believe that there is always hope behind all the ice in the world.

Chen Shifa, Zhou Fenghe is leaving Yunhai and returning to Qinwan today. Before leaving, the two proposed to visit Yunhai Mountain.

"The appearance is not visible, and the ginger is not grind or spicy," Walking on the bustling streets, the sea breeze blows, but everyone is enjoying it. An old man wearing a cotton monkey suddenly appeared in front of him. He stretched out and stopped Chen Shifa. "This old comrade, look at the appearance. If it doesn't work, I won't charge you."

Chen Shifa smiled and said nothing, and his thin face remained silent, "I'm sorry, we don't believe this."

"Oh, I'll tell you, if it's wrong, you'll break my stall." The old man did not retreat. He looked at Chen Shifa, "Your Excellency has a full seal and a rich title. It's a starting point from scratch. You have a bad luck in your youth and will be in prison..."

Oh, Zhou Fenghe, the principled person, was about to leave, but he couldn't help but stop when he heard this, and looked suspiciously at the old man and Chen Shifa who looked surprised.

Everyone looked at each other, all full of surprise. No one in the factory knew that Chen Shifa had also been in, but that was a misunderstanding between the times and history.

"But, after you are forty, you will be smooth sailing, you will be the one with a seal alone at the age of forty, and you will be the one with a shock at the age of fifty. Your future is limitless, and your career will be smooth..."

A career?

Chen Shifa had long stopped his idea of ​​going to the official career. He was also surprised at first, but then he smiled, "I really don't have this idea."

It is his wish to do a good job in Rong Beer Factory and leave something behind after death.

"Fate is not transferred by your will," the old man supported his velvet hat. "People cannot fight with fate. Of course, people with great good and evil cannot restrain him..."

Chen Shifa looked at Zhou Fenghe, but his thin face became more and more serious. "We don't believe this. It's not easy for you to see such a cold sky." Just as his hand was about to put in his pocket, Zhong Xiaoyong immediately smiled and handed a dollar, which made Chen Shifa look at this clever young man more, "It's windy at the beach, go home, don't catch a cold."

"Thank you." The old man was neither humble nor arrogant. He looked at Qin Dong and stretched out his hand. Qin Dong immediately said, "I don't believe this, so you can't speak."

"Features are born from the heart. This comrade can read the Heart of the Patriarch Chen Tuan of the Song Dynasty," the old man was still looking at Qin Dong, "You have a divine eyes, and it is unspeakable. Your future will be unlimited. I guarantee you my reputation. You will stand alone before you are twenty years old, and before you are twenty-five, you will be famous all over the country. I promise that your future is much greater than the comrade just now..."

Hmm?

Everyone couldn't speak, and the old man seemed to have hit Qin Dong's fate.

Qin Dong became the director of the workplace at the age of seventeen. He has been a bottle wash all the way and became the director of the factory at the age of twenty. Now he is three years away from the age of twenty-five.

"Your reputation, do you have a reputation guarantee?" My brother-in-law Du Xiaoshu smiled unkindly. That's what reputation do you have if you are a fortune teller?

"Your young man suffered an accident and his relatives died early," the old man did not care about Du Xiaoshu's attitude. "If you meet the north, you will be safe. I wonder if it's right?"

Hmm?

Du Xiaoshu had nothing to say, and the bad guys in Zhongjiawa all had exclamation marks on their faces.

Didn’t Brother Dong come from the grassland? Isn’t the grassland just in the north?

Du Xiaoshu took out the money in confusion, and handed it one by one, two, and five yuan in his hand. He thought about it and handed over a five yuan bill.

The old man quickly thanked, "This young comrade, I would like to add another sentence, you are a dragon and phoenix among people, the sea of ​​clouds cannot limit you, and the province of mountains and seas cannot limit you. You will become a hegemon in the future and hold the ox of business..."

oh.

Chen Shifa and Zhou Fenghe who were walking in front both turned around, and Chen Shifa looked at Qin Dong speechlessly.

"You know how to calculate, then do it. What will he look like before the Spring Festival?" Wu Geng handed a cigarette to the old man, and did not bother the old man's dirty clothes. He bent down to block the wind and approached the old man to light the cigarette for him.

"At the end of the year, there will be a fight," the old man's eyes stumbled on Qin Dong's face, "I'll give you four words."

"What four sentences?" Luo Ling smiled, and she even thought about it. After returning from Qin Wan, she looked for the old man alone and calculated the marriage. She was a child from a worker's family and married into a high-ranking official family, and she was always unconfident.

But the old man pondered, and he looked at Lu Xuguang, Meng Guangsong, Zhao Mudan and others in turn. Just when Zhao Mudan couldn't help but want to "expose" him, he said sixteen words-

"Gods should kill gods, ghosts should block ghosts, and a horse will be flat, and its power will be like a dragon."

These sixteen words are said to be every word, every word is a pearl and every word is a huge stake.

"I hope." Qin Dong smiled, "Thank you. Since it's a good thing, let's work in this direction."

"Also," the old man didn't know whether he was reluctant to accept the five dollars or whether he was talking a little excited, "You are a natural general, with thousands of troops in your hand, and more than one million generals under his command, and he can command more than one hundred thousand people to fight in the future."

"You're talking nonsense again," Zhong Xiaoyong was dissatisfied. "Brother Dong is not a soldier, where did he get more than 100,000 people?"

"Then let's wait and see," the old man was very proud. "In less than ten years, my words will come true."

Du Xiaoshu blinked, looked at Chen Shifa, Zhou Feng and his group walked up the mountain, and he drove Zhong Xiaoyong and others away. After a long time, he caught up from behind. He didn't know what the fortune teller said to him, but his face was gloomy and sunny. Qin Dong looked at him and he immediately turned his head away.

...

Home is always warm, even in this cold winter season.

"Dad, I'm back."

Back at Zhongjiawa, Du Xiaoshu walked out of the pace of his relatives' disregard. He pushed open the door with his legs and entered the house. Before he put down his bag, he took out a business card and handed it over, "Dad——"

Du Yuan looked at his son suspiciously and took the business card suspiciously. The business card was printed yesterday, the kind that was expedited.

But Du Yuan only saw a blur, and he couldn't see clearly, "My reading glasses." Du Xiaoshu immediately found the glasses and handed them to his father.

"The head of the Yunhai Division Market Section 1, Rongya Brewery, Qinwan City, Shanhai Province...Who is this?" Du Yuan raised his head suspiciously again.

"Me." Du Xiaoshu pointed to the business card vigorously, "I, my name is written on it." He really suspected that his father could not recognize words.

"You sealed it yourself?" Du Yuan's tone was plain and threw the business card on the sofa.

"My brother-in-law was named. Brother Ding is the head of the second department, and Brother Meng is the head of the third department... He is rewarded on merits," Du Xiaoshu was very proud and lay on the bed, "I have made merits."

"What are your achievements? Just don't cause trouble for your brother-in-law," Xiaoju's mother picked up the business card. In just half a second, she became excited. "It's really, old man, it's really the section chief. Look, look..."

"I just got the section chief and printed my business card and burned the bag!" Du Yuan said disdainfully.

Du Xiaoshu was very bored. He jumped out of the bed with a carp, "Dad, you are the section chief, I am the section chief, we are the same."

"Can you, the section chief, compete with me?" Du Yuan was furious and picked up the rolling pin, "No big or small, I'll beat you..."

"It's all section chiefs, why can't we compare..." Du Xiaoshu had long been used to such scenes, and people were talking and running out.

Xiaoju's mother stopped Du Yuan again as before, but when Du Xiaoshu left disappointed, she complained, "Oh, you guys, the child wants you to be happy, you beat Chief Du away..."

As she talked, she laughed herself. The whole family was a member of Du Yuan, Du Xiaoju was the section chief, and Du Xiaoshu also became the section chief.

"What Chief Du?" Du Yuan muttered, but took the business card again and looked carefully, and the smile on his face gradually couldn't stop.

He solemnly inserted his business card into the photo frame. He had never seen Du Xiaoshu's certificate since he was a child. If the business card was not too small, he really wanted to find a frame to inlay the business card.

"Look at you, you're just stubborn," Xiaoju's mother sighed at the old man, "You, you have too many white hair, go dye it..."

"I'm Buran," Du Yuan refused, but his eyes remained on the business card, "I'm the section chief's father, I'm Buran..."
Chapter completed!