I was a fortune teller in 90

Listening to Feng Yong's rejoicing tone, Dai Qing trembled at the corners of his mouth. He was half disabled but still okay? Those who are frightened again and again need to recover from these injuries for at least half a year. It is not certain what they will look like after half a year.

Especially career editors like them, who are full of talents, are replaced by others accidentally.

"Then you are coming today?" Feng Yong is working on engineering projects. In fact, he is a big contractor. He naturally puts profit first in everything.

"Ahem~, to be honest, because of some project bidding, Director Liu and I are also friends. His sudden change is not good for me. If we can turn the crisis around, it will be great. If there is really no way, I can do it Plan ahead.”

Feng Yong looked at Dai Qing and expressed his worries without hiding anything.

"I work in engineering. When it comes to road construction, many places require contact with government personnel. It is easier to have an acquaintance to handle things. Everyone should understand this."

Dai Qing nodded, understanding his concerns.

"He was born in poverty, and it has taken a lot of hard work to get to where he is today. He stood alone, the journey was difficult, and now he is suffering from disaster. Although the dead tree will bloom in the later period, it depends on him whether he can grasp it. But even if his luck turns around, It won’t be higher than before.”

That person is suspicious by nature and easily distrusts others. He is right to be vigilant, but he goes too far.

"Thank you, Master, for your guidance."

Feng Yong took out a red envelope from his bag and put it on the table, "Excuse me again, master, I will participate in the bidding for the river dredging and reconstruction project in the near future. Is there any hope?"

After listening to Feng Yong's inquiry, Dai Qing looked at his face and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. His nose was bright, and the 'Golden God' part appeared in yellow and purple. This was a sign of good luck.

Not to mention, this person is really lucky. After losing a noble person, another noble person emerges.

"A blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise. You have good fortune and a noble person will appear soon. Just take advantage of it."

Feng Yong was stunned, his eyes filled with excitement, and he stood up directly, "Thank you, Master, for your advice. It's getting late, so I won't disturb Master's silence."

Ever since we met, the master has always been alone at home. I guess he doesn't like the excitement.

Think about it, if you are truly capable, you naturally don't want to be stuck in the world.

After sending Feng Yong away, Dai Qing opened the red envelope and received another thousand yuan. This person has always been generous and straightforward, so naturally she will not be stingy with her words.

As soon as they finished packing, Mao Yanyan came over happily.

"Xiaoqing, I've made the photo frame. This is for you."

Dai Qing took it, and there was a photo of the two of them in a small wooden photo frame. It was a color photo, with a pair of swimming swans behind it.

"You look good. My aunt just looked at the photo and said you are a spirited girl."

Mao Yanyan looked at her face and couldn't help but reach out and pinch it.
"I really envy your skin. It's so tender, as if you can squeeze out the water. Look at my face again. There is no harm if there is no contrast."

Normally, she thinks her skin is pretty good, but when she compares it, it stands out.

"Everyone has their own specialties. You are tall, which is something I cannot match." Dai Qing chuckled, looking at her tall and slender figure, she could even play sports.

Mentioning her height, Mao Yanyan puffed up her chest proudly, "That's true. You can't be greedy. I'm quite contented." Dai Qing nodded to her. Although Mao Yanyan had mediocre features and wasn't rich, she didn't have any setbacks. She was ordinary. A dull life is considered a very good appearance.

"By the way, I'm going on a blind date. My aunt consulted a few people for me and picked two good ones. She asked me to go take a look and choose the one that I like. Let's talk about it first. We can get married in a year or two."

Mao Yanyan grabbed Dai Qing's arm, looking forward to it and a little uneasy.

Although she also wanted to make friends, she was still a little scared. She has a rural registered permanent residence. What if someone looks down on her?
"Your aunt loves you so much, so the person she selected for you must be good. There won't be any big problems with her character. I'm just asking you to see the person who is the best. What are you afraid of? With your aunt as your backing, you can choose boldly. If you like it, you won't be betraying your aunt."

At the same age as Hua, who doesn't yearn for love?
"Hehe... you are right. Can you accompany me then? I'm a little embarrassed to be alone."

"No, just ask your aunt to accompany you. It's not good if there are too many people. When you choose the right one and get familiar with it, you can bring it to me for a look."

It's not easy for her to go on a blind date with others.

After entering winter, the weather became colder day by day. Until the first snow came, the bread clothes Dai Qing bought at BJ finally came in handy.

Clean pure blue, thick cotton layer, very warm when worn on the body.

After being seen by Wang Juan, she was extremely envious.

"Your clothes are so beautiful. I don't know if we sell them here. I'll go to the department store later to see if I can buy them."

Dai Qing couldn't help but feel amused when she heard her chirping tone. Ever since this person's relationship was exposed, she and Ding Yong had been dating openly.

Aunt Zhang was worried and asked Ding Yong to come to her house for a meal. She also inspected Ding Yong's character for her daughter before she fully agreed with the two of them.

Dai Qing went to work in the wind and snow, and the biting cold wind blew on his face, causing stinging pain. Now she is extremely grateful that she lives so close. Not only does she not need to ride a bicycle, but she can also walk only ten minutes away.

Look at those who are far away. When they rush to the factory, their faces are purple from the cold.

The temperature outside suddenly dropped, and the temperature and humidity in the workshop were also affected, especially the carding machine. The cotton was stained and the cotton sliver was broken. If the cleaning was not done in time, the machine would be clogged with cotton and choked to death.

There were many machine failures, but the planned output remained unchanged. After eight hours, everyone was very tired. Some older workers complained directly to the team leader, accusing the people in the boiler room of failing to fulfill their responsibilities and causing substandard temperatures, which affected everyone's progress.

Many textile factories have veteran employees with long working experience and good skills. If one, two or three people have opinions, the foreman will have to coordinate and require the boiler room to provide enough fuel to ensure the temperature of the workshop.

From work to get off work, Dai Qing kept running around. She was very tired. After the shift, she immediately packed her things and went home. She took a hot bath to relieve fatigue, dried her hair, and lay down on the bed.

If it weren't for the fact that there wasn't enough money in her bank card, she wouldn't want to do it. Not only would it take up time, but she would also be tired.

But this job was arranged by her grandfather with great pains, and she was reluctant to give it up easily, nor did she want to live up to her grandfather's painstaking efforts. She had to persist for a few years no matter what.

Fortunately, the monthly salary is enough for her to eat and drink alone, which is not too bad.

After thinking about it, Dai Qing stood up and made herself a small casserole, stewed fish heads with cabbage and tofu, and added two hot peppers. It was so hot that she was sweating all over after eating it.