I was a fortune teller in 90

Chapter 230 Complex mood

After returning home, Dai Qing packed up her work clothes, packed them and put them aside. She also cleaned up the inside and outside of the house, replaced the offerings on her grandfather's table with fresh fruits, looked at her grandfather in the photo frame, and spoke softly,
"Grandpa, from today on, I will be a professional fortune teller. From now on, I will make a living by reading fortune tellers."

The old man in the photo frame had bright eyes. Dai Qing stared at it for a moment and smiled gently.

Regardless of whether the voice heard in the cemetery that day was grandpa or not, sooner or later, they will meet each other.

From then on, I didn't have to worry about work, I was free from anything, I could concentrate on studying her physiognomy, and I felt very comfortable.

After a simple lunch, Dai Qing sat on the rocking chair with a book and flipped through the book leisurely.

The sun is not too hot today, and there is a light wind. It is very comfortable to lie in the yard.

When Dai Qing is at home, Xiao Hei doesn't get into the doghouse, but quietly sits next to the rocking chair to accompany her.

Listening to the rustling of bamboo leaves in the wind, Dai Qing started playing chess with Duke Zhou just after turning a few pages of the book...

She didn't know how long she had slept, but she was awakened by a rapid knock on the door.

He raised his wrist and looked at the time. It was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

Looking at Mao Yanyan at the door, Dai Qing raised her eyebrows, "Why did you come here just after get off work?"

"Xiaoqing, I heard that you resigned. Why don't you quit?"

Mao Yanyan looked at her anxiously, looking around.
"Did something happen to you?"

"Come in first and then talk."

Seeing the concern in her eyes, Dai Qing invited someone in and peeled an apple for her.

"You should know that I am a physiognomist. If you want to be an excellent physiognomist, you must be focused. My work took up too much of my time, so I quit."

"Ah? Physiologist... physiognomist? But... you are too hasty. We are formal workers, and many people can't even ask for it."

Mao Yanyan couldn't understand why she would quit such a good job if she didn't want to do it?

This happened so suddenly that I couldn't figure it out even if I thought about it.

"Although I don't quite understand what you're talking about, I can imagine it, but I always feel that the profession of fortune teller is unreliable and has no job stability."

Mao Yanyan looked at her with pity in her eyes.

"You are so young, what if no one comes to see you? You rely on this to make a living, what if you go hungry?"

She was able to work in a textile factory because her aunt had some connections, found favors, and spent a lot of money to get the quota.

She cherished it very much and was very grateful.

In her mind, formal employment is the best guarantee. Unless the factory goes bankrupt, she will definitely not leave the textile factory.

But in Dai Qing's eyes, why do these things seem so worthless?
She didn't want a job that so many people couldn't ask for, so she just didn't want it.

Seeing the worry in Mao Yanyan's eyes, Dai Qing smiled gently and patted her hand.

"I dare to resign, so I am sure of it. I also believe in my ability, and I will definitely be an excellent fortune teller."

"But……"

Mao Yanyan was about to persuade her again, but was interrupted by Dai Qing.

"The resignation procedures have been completed. No matter how much you try to persuade me, I can't go back."

Mao Yanyan choked and stopped talking.

Yes, I quit, and it’s really useless to talk about it. "You came to see me right after get off work. You are tired. Eat an apple first to moisten your throat."

She knew that this person was quite straightforward and would say whatever he wanted. The relationship between the two is pretty good, and it is quite heartwarming to be able to care about her.

After eating an apple, Mao Yanyan calmed down.
"You don't know, I just heard the news about your resignation, and my head was filled with confusion. How could I just resign?"

After all, reading people's faces is not a serious job. How many people need to read their faces these days?

She used to live in the countryside, and there was a blind woman in the village who would show her fragrance to people. If the children in the village were frightened or had nightmares, they would look for her and ask her to talk about her.

In return, the villagers would give her a few pounds of wheat or some white flour as a reward. But it's just about starving to death. It's impossible to make a fortune with this.

Moreover, no one was ever willing to visit the place where the blind woman lived, because everyone was taboo with her nagging.

Therefore, in her mind, fortune telling is not a serious profession.

"Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to do it?"

Dai Qing looked at her with a helpless expression, "How will you know if you don't try? You have to take this step."

"...You are so brave, I wouldn't dare to do it anyway."

Mao Yanyan took a deep breath and looked at the small courtyard, her expression tightened again.
"Your grandfather applied for this house from the factory. If you quit, what will happen if the factory takes the house away?"

During these days, she was getting along with Ge Bing, and it happened to be at the critical moment of buying out the real estate. Ge Bing told her a lot about housing reform, and she now understands a little bit about it.

If an employee's labor insurance contract is linked to the house, and the employee resigns, the house may be repossessed.

What's more, this house was left by his grandfather.

There is such an example in the community where Ge Bing lives. When a person quits his job and goes to work, the house assigned to him in the factory must also be handed back.

Dai Qing looked at her concerned eyes and chuckled, "Don't worry, I have bought out the property rights of the house. Now this house only belongs to me."

Mao Yanyan: "..."

How come she doesn't know about such a big thing?
Such spacious two rooms were bought out immediately. How did she do it?
The house of Ge Bing's family had to be bought out. The whole family worked hard together and borrowed a lot of foreign debts to barely make up the money. At that time, she was lucky that when she got married, she would live in her own house and no longer have to worry about moving in the future.

"Such a big house, I guess it costs a lot of money, right? The 60 square meters of Ge Bing's house costs more than 10,000 square meters." After paying more than 10,000 square meters in buyout fees, Ge Bing's mother felt heartbroken.

"Well, it's indeed more than ten thousand." Many people knew about her buying out the house, and Dai Qing naturally wouldn't hide it from her.

Mao Yanyan covered her mouth and looked at her with wide eyes, full of disbelief.

"How...how do you have so much money?"

Is Xiaoqing so rich? Why did she never know?
They are good friends, aren't they?
"Grandpa left it to me," Dai Qing looked at her and explained softly.

Mao Yanyan nodded blankly, that's it.

No wonder she quit her job so easily. So she felt confident?

Mao Yanyan's eyes were full of envy, and she couldn't help but look around the small courtyard, especially the two spacious houses. She couldn't even dream of living in such a spacious house by herself.

"Ahem~, it's getting late, I should go back." With that said, Mao Yanyan wiped her hands, stood up, and left in a hurry.

Dai Qing looked at her quickly leaving with indifferent eyes. She had never deliberately concealed the matter about the house, and naturally she would not publicize it everywhere.

But the human heart is hard to fathom.

Especially the relatives and friends around you will feel sorry for you and comfort you when they learn that you are encountering difficulties.