Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

Chapter 1161: It’s weird not to take the mask

At this age, Ah Ming has never seen so much money in his balance. Just a minute ago, he was still a poor man with only a hundred cash, Alipay only 110 yuan, and WeChat only 40 cents.

In a blink of an eye, he had two hundred thousand.

Rich instantly!

Can buy new shoes and new clothes!

Fang Shan frowned when Ah Ming was still staring at the phone, with a heavy expression on his face. Fang Shan thought that Ah Ming disliked him for paying too little, and also, his life was more than 200,000.

Fang Shan explained, "My Alipay balance is only so much, not enough to pay next time."

Ah Ming hurriedly raised his head and said to him, "No, it's enough." After he finished speaking, he tapped a few fingers on Alipay. Fang Shan asked what he was doing, and he said to donate money. Fang Shan asked him who he would donate to, and he said the orphanage.

Fang Shan asked him how much he had donated, and he said, "160,000."

Fang Shan: "!"

"I just transferred you 200,000, you turned around and donated 160,000?" Are you stupid! Fang Shan didn't feel embarrassed to say this.

The fool, the **** stick, Aming said, "My mother-in-law said, as long as I donate 80% of the reward after receiving the payment from the guest, the day I will meet my relatives when I do good deeds for a long time. "

Speaking of relatives, Ah Ming suddenly raised his head and stared at Fang Shan for a few seconds with those brown eyes.

"Look at what I do?" Fang Shan felt baffled.

The young man shook his head, he lowered his head to enter the password, and said, "My mother-in-law is right. Do more good deeds, and you will get good rewards."

Fang Shan has nothing to say.

He thought this man was a magic stick, but he turned out to be a real man. He thought this man was fortunetelling for money, but he didn't blink his eyelids when he donated money. This is really an incomprehensible person.

Fang Shan sighed and said, "You are a great man."

"No, I am not a cow, I am a man."

Fang Shan chuckled. He grabbed Ah Ming's shoulder and said, "I'll take you to lunch, shall I go?"

Ah Ming said, "Don't go, today is my day of work, and I'm not going to be horrible during working days."

Fang Shan was dumbfounded. "Why do you have so many rules?"

Is that human being? Nowadays, even monks in temples can eat meat dishes to find women after work. How come this guy has so many rules!

After hearing Fang Shan's complaints, A Ming stared at him again. After thinking about it, Ah Ming said, "However, I can eat vegetarian dishes. I especially like to drink vegetable porridge, just add some salt and ginger."

"I also love potato chips, especially the spicy and refreshing recipe in Chongqing."

Fang Shan said, "Let's go, I invite you to lunch."

"That's going to be a while, I won't get off work until twelve o'clock." He took out his cell phone to check the time and said, "There are still twenty minutes."

Fang Shan cursed something, but Ah Ming didn't hear it clearly anyway.

For the next twenty minutes, Fang Shan squatted down next to Ah Ming. He was playing WeChat with his mobile phone, and his friends shouted in the WeChat group and asked him to eat. Fang Shan glanced at the magic stick around him before refusing their invitation.

At about twelve o'clock, a man in his fifties came. He sat down on the small bench, opened the door and said to A Ming, "What sin recommended me to come to you."

Fang Shan noticed that the other party's respectful address was'you', which was very respectful.

"Oh." Ah Ming stared at the customer for a moment before asking, "Mr. What is your last name?"

"His surname is free."

"Boss Shi." Ah Ming asked him again, "What are you?"

Boss Shi said, "Fortune-telling."

Ah Ming shook his head and said, "I don't tell fortunes easily."

"Didn’t you write it, 500 fortune-telling. You have counted any crime, why can't you count it for me." Boss Shi was a little anxious, he took out his wallet, opened it, pointed at the bank cards, and followed Ah Ming said, "I have money, really, my deposit in each card is not less than 500,000. I can give you one..."

Seeing that Ah Ming was unmoved, the guest said again, "Two pieces are fine."

"It's not about money." Ah Ming opened the wallet in the customer's hand and said, "I don't count the life of the wicked."

Fang Shan, who had been lowering his head to play with his mobile phone, heard these words, suddenly raised his head, and looked straight at the guest. Seeing Fang Shan looking at himself, Boss Shi's expression sank.

Ah Ming stared at the guests with cold eyes. He said, "Mr., if you don't leave, I will call the police and tell them there are criminals they are arresting here."

Boss Shi's expression changed drastically, and he cursed, "What is it, it doesn't count!" He got up and left. Before leaving, he kicked the sign in front of Ah Ming.

Ah Ming stared at Boss Shi as he walked away, and muttered, "Why bother?"

Seeing that it was 12 o'clock, Fang Shan patted Ah Ming on the shoulder. He said, "Go, eat!"

Ah Ming hummed before standing up.

Fang Shan helped A Ming to close the stall and walked to his car with those things. Ah Ming only carried his small bench, and he walked a little slowly. Fang Shan found that when Ah Ming was walking, his left leg was very light, and his walking posture was a bit strange.

Fang Shan asked curiously, "Did you hurt your leg?"

Ah Ming said, "I have a problem with my legs and I walk slowly."

"Oh."

Fang Shan was not ashamed to ask him what happened.

Putting Ah Ming's things in the trunk, Fang Shan invites Ah Ming to get in the car. Ah Ming sat in his co-pilot. After he sat down, he touched the car chair and asked Fang Shan, "Is this leather?"

"Ok."

"The leather seat is comfortable."

Fang Shan smiled. He said, "You are so good at fortune telling, and you can buy a car in the future."

"Can't afford it." Ah Ming said, "I will give people a fortune and only charge a few dozen yuan. Every night, I will add up my income and donate some of it. I can only support myself throughout the year. ."

Fang Shan felt strange, "I think you are very profitable." He said of the person just now, "That person just sold one million. Even if you donate 800,000, don't you still have 200,000 left? Save for a while. You can buy it in time."

"I don't count as lifespan." A Ming muttered.

Fang Shan was taken aback. "But I saw your sign says..."

"I know how to count, but I don't give it to others easily." What Ah Ming didn't tell Fang Shan was that he had been in this business for so long, and he only gave three people a life expectancy.

One was the last national leader. He was a very good old man. When he was dying, he couldn't worry about his son. He heard that he was fortune-telling, so he came to visit him, hoping that Ah Ming could help him. The son who is not very good at heart counts.

Ah Ming couldn't refuse the old man's request.

After the old man left, Ah Ming vomited a mouthful of blood. Snooping on the secrets and revealing a person's life span will shorten his life span by one day.

The second person who asked him to use iron to calculate his life span was a true philanthropist, which is what Boss Shi just said.

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