first divine calculation

Chapter 74

Headmaster Lu listened to Hannya talking to a cloud of air in horror, his appearance was as weird as it could be!Principal Lu swallowed his saliva, and after listening for a while, the more he listened, the more frightened he became, but he still didn't dare to say a word.

President Lu's son and daughter-in-law looked around the room, thinking that there was a ghost somewhere in the room, they were so frightened that they almost lost their courage.

After a long while, Banruo finally came back to her senses. She took out a magic talisman and stuck it on Qiuqiu's head, recited the incantation, and finally shouted:
"Urgent as a law, all heavenly kings come to help me, so that Lu's children can quickly return to their souls!"

It's also strange, the child who was still crying, suddenly quieted down after she finished chanting the spell.

Qiuqiu seemed to suddenly become conscious. He looked around, glanced at his family, and said childishly:
"Mom and Dad, grandparents, what are you doing looking at me?"

Then he touched his stomach, held his mouth and said, "Qiuqiu is so hungry!"

"Qiaoqiu! You're finally healed!" Headmaster Lu burst into tears with excitement. He said to his wife, "Hurry up and cook for Qiuqiu. You haven't eaten for several days! Make some rice porridge for him!"

"Okay! I'll do it right away!" Grandma Qiuqiu said with tears.

The family was overjoyed, and Qiuqiu's parents also cried while holding Qiuqiu.

Principal Lu said to Banruo gratefully: "Student Banruo, thank you very much this time!"

"Principal, you're welcome! Children have low firepower and low yang energy, and are easily haunted by ghosts, but Qiuqiu's problem is not serious. I have already called his soul back, and this ghost will not dare to come again. Don't worry. alright."

After hearing this, Principal Lu's hanging heart finally let go.

In fact, this kind of situation is not uncommon in Qiuqiu. When children are young, they are easily frightened because of their weak yang energy. In layman's terms, it means that the children's souls are frightened away.

There are many ways to call the soul among the people. When Banruo was young, she once lost her soul. At that time, she had a high fever for several days and kept talking nonsense, crying when she saw people, and always lost her temper for no reason. Jiang Yinqiu knew that she had lost her soul. Soul, she brought a teacup according to the local method in the countryside, filled it with half of the water, covered the teacup with a piece of paper, and kept dripping water on the paper until small water appeared on the paper. The water dripped in the tea mug. At this time, Jiang Yinqiu asked Banruo to stand outside the door of the house. She kept calling Banruo's name when the water dripped down. Step into the house.It is also strange!Then, it turned out to be better, and Banruo's high fever subsided from then on and stopped talking nonsense.

There are many earth methods like this, and Prajna doesn't know what their principles are, but if the earth methods fail, generally speaking, a mage is required to appear on the stage to drive away the ghosts with magic power.

Principal Lu asked Qiuqiu to thank Banruo, and Banruo accepted it with a smile. She was about to leave when the doorbell rang suddenly.

Principal Lu opened the door, only to see a man of medium build with combed back hair coming in.

Banruo glanced at him and said goodbye to Principal Lu: "Principal, I still have classes, so I'll go back first."

"Okay! I'll take you back first!" After finishing speaking, he turned his head and said to the man:

"Lao Meng, wait a minute, I'll send this child back, and I'll be right back."

Principal Lu sent Banruo back to school. Before getting out of the car, Banruo suddenly turned around and said to Principal Lu:
"Principal Lu, that person just now..."

"That's Director Meng." Principal Lu didn't hide anything.

Seeing that Banruo remained silent with a sullen face, Principal Lu knew that she was very good at reading people's faces. At this moment, she suddenly mentioned Lao Meng, there must be something wrong.

Principal Lu couldn't help asking seriously: "Student Banruo, do you see something wrong with Lao Meng?"

Prajna did not deny it, she opened the mouth and said:

"I can see from his appearance that this person is not clean enough as an official, his hands are not clean, and he will be found out sooner or later. Moreover, this person is very vicious and double-faced. He will never trust anyone. Principal Lu is the best for such a person. Get rid of him, otherwise you will definitely be implicated."

Hearing this, Principal Lu burst into a cold sweat. He had already agreed to form an alliance with Lao Meng. He thought that Lao Meng was a good person. If it was really like what Prajna said, it would be dangerous.Principal Lu thought that he had been the principal all his life, and his hands had always been very clean. He didn't dare to accept any money from unknown sources. At this age, he only thought that his family would be safe and that he could retire from his post. It's not worth it if you make an alliance with others and end up losing your fortune at the end of the day!
Thinking of this, Principal Lu was afraid for a while, and he made a decision in his heart, and made it clear to Lao Meng after returning home that he would never have any contact with him again!
Soon it was Friday again, and Banruo heard from Fu Xin that the director's daughter had recovered a lot. After she woke up, although she still blamed her mother, she also felt that her behavior was very inappropriate. It is a joke and an insult to her personality that a woman actually ran to commit suicide.

Banruo can tell from Jiang Lizhu's face that she is not that kind of cowardly person, she will commit suicide this time, I am afraid that something has been added to the peach blossom water, this kind of thing of unknown origin has been added to the soup for a long time Go on, it would be strange if people have nothing!

However, the next thing is the matter of the director and her daughter. No matter how they are, she, an outsider, is always not good at interfering in other people's family affairs.

On Friday night, in order to fulfill his promise, Banruo went to the address given by the female ghost.

This is a basement. A small house is divided into seven single rooms. The female ghost lives in the room with no windows and no balcony.

The room was very dark, Hannya walked in and smelled a musty smell. The sound insulation effect of the panels between the rooms is not very good. There are all kinds of sounds inside, including the sound of cooking, the crying of children, and the sound of husband and wife. The sound of pressing the bed board... there are all kinds of sounds, it is very noisy.

Prajna knocked on the female ghost's room, and an old woman came out to answer the door.

"You are..." Her eyes seemed to be bad, the cloudy eyes kept blinking and shedding tears when looking at people.

"I'm Wenwen's classmate. When I heard about her death, I came over to take a look." Banruo said.

"Really? It's Wenwen's classmate!" The old woman cried again when she mentioned her daughter, "I'm useless, I don't have the ability to make money, and I let my daughter earn money to support the family. If she didn't work overtime, she wouldn't die suddenly." gone."

Banruo doesn't like to listen to people crying, maybe this will make her appear cold and impersonal, but in fact, she has been exposed to such things every day in her previous life, and she always feels a little numb after hearing too much, and once people are too kind, it will affect her. My own judgment, this is the biggest taboo for a master of metaphysics.

If even she has become sentimental, how can she help others?
"You don't have to be sad, your daughter knows you've worked hard, so she wants to make money to share the pressure for you." Banruo's voice was flat, without much ups and downs.

The old woman cried. She was not very old, maybe in her 40s, but her face was as old as 60 or [-] years old.

Banruo glanced at her and said, "I'm here this time because Wenwen entrusted me with a dream last night."

"A dream?" The old woman suddenly raised her head, her eyes sparkled, and she looked at Banruo: "Really? Wenwen really gave you a dream? Then why didn't she give me a dream?"

"Maybe it's because I'm afraid that you won't remember even if I tell you?"

"what?"

Banruo took out a shoe box from under the bed, opened an old and yellowed Xinhua dictionary inside, and took out a card from the two pages of paper stuck with tape.

"Wenwen entrusted me with a dream, saying that her bank card was in the box. I was afraid that you would not understand anything, and you would not know how to withdraw the money from it, so I asked you to tell you the password." waves.

"What? A bank card?" The old woman was astonished. She couldn't believe it and said, "She has only worked for more than two years. In order to send money home every month, she can't bear to eat and wear. She lives in this kind of basement. How come there are still deposits?"

"Maybe she saved it." Banruo handed her the card expressionlessly, took another piece of paper, and wrote the password on it. "This is her password, you take it, go and take out the money in it!"

Banruo doesn't know how to deal with a person's property after death, especially the money in the bank card, but since Wenwen wants to do this, and she promised to help, she will definitely help her.

The old woman didn't understand how her daughter lived frugally in this developed city, and she had to save money while supporting the family. Thinking that maybe it was because of this, her daughter died suddenly because of her weakness. She blamed herself so much that she burst into tears cry.

She sat there, wiping away tears.

"My daughter was killed by me! If it wasn't for me, how could she work overtime every day to make money, and finally died in front of the computer desk!"

Banruo looked at her and said, "Your daughter died suddenly at work, don't forget to go to her company to demand proper compensation!"

"Compensation?" The old woman obviously didn't expect this.

"Yes! If it doesn't work, I'll hand it over to the police. In short! Wenwen entrusted me with a dream and asked you to bring the compensation and keep it for myself!"

After finishing speaking, Banruo stopped looking at the old woman, she glanced at the dark house, at the crying person sitting there, then turned and left.

Out of the basement door, she suddenly stopped, Banruo glanced behind her, and said coldly: "Come out!"

A female ghost named Wenwen came out from behind, and she said shyly:
"Well, I'm a little worried. I'm afraid you'll forget about my affairs, so I just stay here. Now, if you help me achieve my wish, I will definitely keep my promise and go to reincarnation immediately."

Hannya didn't make a sound, she continued to walk forward.

Wenwen immediately floated up, she floated beside Prajna, and asked: "Master, do you think my mother can get compensation?"

"Hmm!" In the dark night, Banruo's eyes were unusually calm, she nodded and said: "Just now, I saw your mother's face, her seal hall was dark, and the children's palace was surrounded by darkness, which is a sign of a middle-aged bereaved daughter, but she has a lot of money. The redness of the palace indicates that she will have a windfall in the near future, and if there is no accident, she can receive your compensation."

"Really?" Wenwen was overjoyed, she floated back and forth, and said excitedly: "Then I can rest assured!"

Banruo looked at her innocent face, raised the corners of her lips, and smiled faintly:
"You have a very good mentality. I didn't see you sad when I died suddenly. I haven't lived for myself in my life, and I haven't seen you complain."

Wenwen sighed, and said with gloomy eyes: "What can I do? My life has been too hard, so hard that I don't want to complain anymore." She held Prajna's hand and begged: "Master, please be sure. If you want to save me, please help me to be reincarnated in a normal family! I don’t want to be rich, I just want to be safe, I just want to be a treasure in the palm of my parents, grow up happily, and live in peace lifetime!"

Banruo snorted coldly, "Xiaofu will be safe and live a stable life? Do you think you are asking for less?" Banruo rolled his eyes.

"Master, I beg you!" Wenwen clung to her. "In my next life, I will be a cow and a horse to repay you. When I grow up, you will not be old. I will do more good deeds, or I will come to you as a helper in my next life and be your subordinate for the rest of my life."

Banruo sighed, a little helpless at her noisy and long-winded words, she said in a deep voice:
"Okay, since I promised to save you, I won't go back on my word. Go to reincarnation first! You died in a single day, so maybe there is a limit on the number of reincarnations in the underworld. Let's go to the line first, tomorrow is a day." It's a good day, if you can reincarnate tomorrow, your luck in the next life will not be too bad."

"Okay! Master! I listen to you!" After Wenwen finished speaking, she floated back, a few meters away, she looked back at Banruo, and said, "Master, I am really leaving, take care of yourself!"

"Hmm!" Banruo didn't turn her head.

Not long after, there was no more evil spirit coming from behind her, so Banruo turned her head and looked in the direction where the female ghost disappeared, without speaking for a long time.

After returning home that night, Prajna took the female ghost's birthday horoscope and helped her recite sutras and help her to reincarnate.

That night, Banruo had a dream, dreaming that the female ghost really went to reincarnate, she was cast in a coastal city, her parents were both teachers, because in the system, they only had her as a daughter in this life, and the whole family loved her. She was very happy at her arrival. Presumably, this female ghost will finally realize her wish of being a little rich and living a peaceful life, right?
After many cloudy days in a row, the sun finally came out on Saturday. The weather was fine and the sun shone on people very comfortably.

Jiang Yinqiu knocked on Prajna's door early in the morning, "Girl, get up and eat, and take out the quilt to dry."

This is the advantage of self-built houses. The balcony is large, it is convenient to dry things, and there is no glass to block it. In comparison, commercial houses really have no advantages except that they are cleaner.

Banruo obediently carried the quilt out to dry in the sun, and was about to wash up when he suddenly saw Zhao Mingyuan approaching the door.

Banruo glanced at the phone, it was only past eight o'clock, why did Zhao Mingyuan come to her at this time?

Zhao Mingyuan has been here several times, and Jiang Yinqiu saw that he looked familiar, so he didn't stop him. Zhao Mingyuan sat in the naming hall downstairs, and said apologetically:
"Master, I'm really sorry to come to you so early, mainly because my friend is from Zhejiang, and I'm going to catch a plane later. I want you to tell his fortune, so I came to you so early in the morning of."

He went on to say: "My friend's surname is Ma. He just founded an online shopping platform. It stands to reason that this kind of shopping platform is very popular in foreign countries. After all, online shopping is a big trend, but my friend started it." After this platform, although it has received nearly [-] million yuan in financing, it has been unfavorable for a long time, and things often run into obstacles, and it is not very smooth. In addition, there are still relatively few domestic customers who approve online shopping. Therefore, he would like to ask you to help him do the math. Hexagram, let's see when this platform will improve!"

Banruo followed his gaze and looked at the man standing beside him who was not tall and not outstanding, and she was stunned after just one glance.

This is……

The future richest man in China, Mr. Ma?
Banruo was stunned for a moment. In his previous life, Ma had already become the richest man in China, and the shopping website he founded had a turnover of hundreds of billions of dollars a day. If Banruo remembers correctly, in this day and age, Mr. Ma has also successfully raised funds. He also appeared on the cover of "Forbes". At this time, he has begun to snatch the C2C market of some large websites.

What kind of virtue and ability does she have, after being reborn, she can actually tell the fortune and tell the fortune of such a big shot?
Banruo coughed, and she, who was always calm, couldn't help but feel a little guilty when facing such a boss. She took a sip of water, and after a while, she calmed down, and asked in a deep voice:

"What does Mr. Ma want to ask?"

Mr. Ma looked at her and smiled, "I just lost the game with Mingyuan and the other two, so I followed what he said and came to you to have a fortune!"

Zhao Mingyuan said happily: "Master, to tell you the truth, Lao Ma doesn't believe in these things, but I saw that he has encountered difficulties in business recently and couldn't get out, so I wanted to bring him to meet you, but he didn't believe that you really would." Forget it, I have been refusing to come here, so I had no choice but to play with him, no, he will only come with me if I lose!"

Prajna responded, and she looked at Mr. Ma, recalling the difficulties Mr. Ma encountered this year in her previous life, she couldn't help but say:
"Mr. Ma, don't need to worry. Any difficulties you encounter now will come in the future. This online shopping market will be dominated by you in the future."

After hearing this, Mr. Ma was stunned. Although Zhao Mingyuan mentioned online shopping just now, many people are not familiar with this term.

He looked at the little girl in front of him and thought of Zhao Mingyuan's admiration for her, so he couldn't help asking: "Master, what do you mean..."

"I mean, your company will be successful, your team will be successful, and you will be successful, in the future! You will become the idol of millions of people, and you are destined to be the best!"

These words were too blunt, and Mr. Ma didn't come to his senses for a while.

At the same time, Banruo's heart was also turned upside down. She faintly felt that this was an opportunity that she should seize. Going back to more than ten years ago, when she saw the big boss in the future, she could also tell his fortune. Is it just a matter of life to enlarge the guy?Could it be that she just let the taboo slip away before her eyes without doing anything?No!She must not let go of such a good opportunity.

Thinking of this, Banruo smiled, her eyes were shining brightly, she looked at Mr. Ma and said:
"Sir, I won't go around in circles anymore. You know that any way of revealing the secrets of the heavens will definitely bring disaster to the fortune-teller."

Mr. Ma heard this kind of statement, nodded and said: "I know this, so the general fortune tellers are not specific."

Prajna said bluntly: "I can help Mr. Ma with a fortune, but I also ask Mr. Ma to give the same return."

It was the first time Mr. Ma heard a fortune teller so confident and straightforward, he couldn't help asking:
"How much do you want?"

"I don't want money!"

"No money?" Mr. Ma was very surprised, not only him, Zhao Mingyuan was also stunned, not understanding what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of Prajna.

"Yes, I don't want money, I just hope that Mr. Ma can agree to one condition." Prajna stared at him and made his own request.

"What conditions?"

Banruo looked at him and said calmly, "I hope that when Mr. Ma sells the company's shares in the future, at the same price, he will consider me first!"

After hearing this, Mr. Ma couldn't be more surprised, and he looked at Prajna in disbelief.He came to tell the fortune today, but he didn't say anything. This master can calculate everything, and he is so confident in him that he is considering selling the company's shares in the future?

"You...you really think my company can go public so quickly?"

The company is not listed, and there is no point in selling shares.

Banruo smiled, she looked at him confidently, and said: "I said, in the future, China's C2C market will be dominated by your family, and you will be No.1 leading the future trend of online shopping in China! I fully believe in your ability, I also believe that you will make online shopping a new trend in the next few years!"

"Really?" Mr. Ma stood up with indescribable excitement in his eyes.

He actually doesn't believe in fortune-telling, although he has also heard that those rich people in Hong Kong often spend millions on fortune-telling, and when a child is born in the family, they have to find someone to calculate the man and woman, calculate the best time to be born, and calculate the child's future fortune by calculating the name , but he doesn't believe it, he believes that everything depends on man's effort, and man can succeed only by his own efforts.

But now the fortune teller's words still give him great hope in the predicament. Now the company has encountered some bottlenecks, and there has been no progress in the development, but the fortune teller in front of him actually said that these things will pass soon. , Mr. Ma has unprecedented confidence.

Ashamed to say, what Banruo said was not based on fortune-telling, it was just the basic common sense that she would know as a reborn person.

However, it was the first time she took a serious look at Mr. Ma's face, only to realize that Mr. Ma's face is not the face of a rich man in the traditional sense. His nose has no flesh, the hole is big and the flesh is thin, and the pendulous nose does not have a good symmetrical line , and his heaven is not full, the ground is not round, and the "Five Sacred Mountains" are not perfect, not to mention the "court offering and Tibetan style". The heavier the bones, the better, and Mr. Ma is short in stature, which is not a typical rich man.

But while his face is not good, some parts of his face are extremely contradictory good. I can see that he has clear eyebrows, which shows that he is a thoughtful and determined person. Although the sky is not full, but the bones of the sky are raised, It can be seen that he is an ambitious person. Besides, although he has no flesh on his nose, the Caibo Palace is faintly red at this time, showing signs of making a fortune. It can be seen that Mr. Ma's face looks extremely bad, but at the same time he has It's an excellent place, and it looks different from ordinary people. When you look at this kind of face, you need to judge it from many aspects, and you can't generalize it.

If an ordinary fortune teller, such as Wang Changsheng, who only knows a little bit, meets Mr. Ma's face, he must be classified as the kind of person who has been mediocre all his life and can't get ahead.

Zhao Mingyuan also became excited: "Master, is Lao Ma's fortune really that good? Oh! Since you said so, then, Lao Ma, I will tell you too. In the future, you will sell some shares to me, and I will wait for your company Listed!"

Mr. Ma laughed for a while when he said, "Okay! Thank you, Master, for your good words!"

"That's right!" Banruo took out a piece of paper, wrote a few words on it, folded it up and put it in a sachet, she handed the sachet to Mr. Ma, and said: "When you go back, you meet Difficulties, when you really can't solve it, open this sachet again."

After hearing this, Mr. Ma immediately became serious. He took the sachet and said gratefully:

"Thank you, master. Your words today really gave me confidence that I never had before! When you go to my city someday, I will treat you well."

"It's okay."

"Then this fortune-telling money..." Mr. Ma felt that it was a bit unreasonable not to pay.

Prajna pondered: "Mr. Ma, do you have any coins with you?"

"Coins?" Mr. Ma took out one from his pocket.

Banruo squeezed one, then looked at him and said: "This is the reward for this fortune-telling. You just promised that you will consider me in advance when you sell shares in the future. This is also part of the reward."

After hearing this, Mr. Ma gave up paying. "Thanks to Master's trust."

Several people said goodbye to each other, Zhao Mingyuan sent Mr. Ma to the car, and asked the driver to take him to the airport. As soon as he left, Zhao Mingyuan turned back and asked solemnly:

"Master, do you think my friend will really be rich and powerful in the future?"

Banruo didn't hide it from him, she looked at the direction where Mr. Ma was leaving, and said in a deep voice:

"If I'm not mistaken, your friend may become the richest man in China in the future."

Although the richest man in China changes every year, to become the richest man must be worth a lot of money.

Zhao Mingyuan was startled when he heard this.

"Oh my god! Are you really that rich?" He patted his chest and said again and again: "It's okay! It's okay! We've been friends for many years, otherwise, when he really develops in the future, I'm afraid I'd like to be friends with him People can squeeze into New York from here, but it’s never my turn.”

(End of this chapter)