I was a fortune teller in 90

Chapter 3 A small test of one’s skills
The work of the neighborhood committee is nothing more than caring for the lonely elderly, regulating neighborhood conflicts and the health situation in the area. When I walk around the community for no reason, if I see garbage and cigarette butts being thrown carelessly, I will give them a lesson.

"Aunt Wang, thank you for your help with my grandfather's funeral, otherwise I wouldn't know what to do."

"You silly kid, you're a neighbor, why are you so polite to my aunt?"

Aunt Wang sighed, a child of 17 or 18 years old, who had not experienced anything, suddenly lost her protection, she would feel so helpless.

"Aunt Wang, don't be angry about what I say next. I see that there is a dark atmosphere surrounding you. If there is a dispute tomorrow, I hope Auntie will stay away and not be affected. Otherwise, there is a risk of losing money. Prime Minister. Although it won’t break the fortune, it’s still good to avoid it.”

Not only will you make a small fortune, but you will also get some blood. But she didn't say anything so as not to scare people.

As soon as these words came out, Aunt Wang was stunned. It took her a while to react, and she even glanced outside the door.
"You kid, what are you talking about? Although the policies have improved now and some things have been relaxed, feudal superstition is still not allowed. Otherwise, your grandfather would not have fallen ill."

After that, he sighed and left.

Doesn’t this mean she doesn’t believe her?
Thinking about it, she never wanted to mention her grandfather's profession, and she had never shown any ability to read faces, so she wouldn't believe it.

However, Dai Qing was very excited about what he had just discovered, and turned to look at the vines in the yard.

Buried somewhere are the things left to her by her grandfather, including facial notes and some rare books. Grandpa once told her that if you are interested in this industry, dig it out and study it carefully. If you don't mean it, don't touch it.

She avoided these things in her previous life, so naturally she wouldn't move.

After eating some steamed buns sent by Aunt Wang and drinking a cup of hot water, Dai Qing found a shovel, turned on the incandescent lamp in the yard, and started digging.

Less than one meter away, we dug out a porcelain jar, wrapped it in waterproof tarpaulin, and sealed it with sealing wax. Carry the jar into the house and open it carefully. Unexpectedly, there was a stack of money on the top, all in denominations of ten yuan each. After counting, there were five thousand yuan.

There are two books below, one is about the physiognomy in linen clothes, and the other is the handbook, with four words written in flying colors on the surface: the art of physiognomy.

At the bottom is a turtle shell, six copper coins and a white jade plaque with Sanskrit engraved on it, and nothing else.

This is what grandpa regards as a treasure.

Looking at the things in front of her, Dai Qing had a complicated expression. She had never thought of digging it up in her previous life. She thought it was all about physiognomy, but she didn't expect there was still money.

It is now May 1990, and the per capita salary is less than 200 yuan, or 5,000 yuan. It would take several years to save without food or drink.

In the 1990s, although many people had gone into business and made money, after all, they were only a handful of people, and most of them still lived on dead wages.

After sorting the books and putting them away, Dai Qing took the jade plaque and shined it at the light. Except for the Sanskrit characters engraved on it, there was nothing strange about it. However, the texture of this jade tablet is good at first glance, and its tentacles are gentle and suitable for wearing close to the body.

Dai Qing changed to a strong red rope and hung it directly around his neck.
Then I started to look through the notes, and it was my grandfather’s handwriting.

When she was seven or eight years old, her grandfather taught her the art of physiognomy step by step, but it was a pity that it was abandoned without seeing any results.

(End of this chapter)