The Rebirth of the National Goddess

"No, no," the middle-aged man looked at Chu Jin with some embarrassment, "I'm dirty, and it won't be good if I dirty Master's chair."

He hadn't had a good bath for several days, and he managed to scrape together some money before plucking up the courage to go forward to do the divination.

The middle-aged man is very aware of his situation. He knows that his body is dirty and smelly, so try not to bother others if he can.

When he usually meets those glamorous people, he always subconsciously avoids them, and over time, he develops a feeling of inferiority.

Although inferiority complex, but did not forget the heart.

"Just sit down." Chu Jin supported the middle-aged man's arm, trying to make him sit down, but he refused to sit down.

He even pulled out his arm hastily, "Master, I'm dirty..."

"Uncle, you must sit down for divination, or it won't work. Besides, my chair is not clean, unless you dislike my chair." Chu Jin pretended to be angry.

Hearing what Chu Jin said, the middle-aged man carefully sat down on the chair.

A little apprehensive, and a little uneasy.

Chu Jin tried to relieve the tension on the middle-aged man, raised his eyes and asked, "Uncle, don't be nervous, what are you planning to do here?"

"I, I, I," the middle-aged man trembled his lips, "I don't know what I want to count..."

He has gradually lost confidence in life, and he doesn't even know where he is going in the future.

Society seems to have no room for him.

His future looks bleak.

In the first half of his life, he was brilliant, living in luxury and luxury every day, surrounded by many people in front of him.

Later, when Wan Guan's family wealth was gone, all those people who had surrounded him all left him.

The only thing left is an old dog that has been with him for many years.

Unfortunately, not long ago, the dog disappeared.

Before it died, he didn't even let it eat a little bit of minced meat.

What a silly dog, he was so downcast, and it still foolishly followed behind him.

Can't drive away.

He also wanted to die in the past, but he was a little willing.

Chu Jin raised his eyes and glanced at him, "How about I calculate your future fortune for you?"

"Luck?" The middle-aged man smiled wryly, "For a person like me, how can there be any luck?"

Don't know where your future is?

Chu Jin took out two bottles of mineral water from his backpack, first handed one to the middle-aged man, and then to the little loli.

continued.

"It can't be said that the so-called life is full of life. Everyone's life experience is different. People can grow only after going through big winds and waves. No one's life is smooth sailing. Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang even worked as a beggar in the worst life. No one can tell what will happen in the future, your life is only half over, and the days to come will be long."

Little Lolita unscrewed the water and took a sip, resting her chin with both hands, looking at Chu Jin obsessively.

God, what Brother Jin said makes sense.

However, this uncle's smell is too bad, and I don't know how Brother Jin can stand it.

Mo Qianjue on the tree also squinted his eyes, and stretched out his hand to block the sunlight pouring down from the cracks in the leaves.

Hearing what Chu Jin said, the middle-aged man pulled the corners of his lips and smiled, "Yes, is it?"

This was the first time he had heard someone say such things to him since he became a scavenger.

It was also the first time in such a long time that he had a direct dialogue with someone.

Before, he could only talk to the old dog who was following him.

Since the old dog left, he has completely become a mute.

Chu Jin also took a sip of the mineral water that Little Lolita had unscrewed, "Of course, I see that you are full of heaven and have good facial features. As long as you work hard, you will definitely make a comeback in the future."

"Then...help me calculate my fortune, please trouble master." The middle-aged man also carefully unscrewed the mineral water that Chu Jin gave him, took a sip, and licked his dry lips, "Thank you, master of water."

Mo Qianjue on the tree became more and more interested. He really wanted to see what this little girl would do next?

Looking at the scavengers, he shouldn't be able to pay the fee, right?

Moreover, this scavenger has closed his heart and lost confidence in the world.

How can she untie his knot?

Chu Jin smiled, "You're welcome, now you can draw a card."

As for luck, she still played a general-purpose card array.

The middle-aged man wiped his hands on his sleeves before reaching out and carefully picking out a card.

Upright: Ace of Pentacles.

The Ace of Pentacles represents a beginning, it may be a new beginning, or the beginning of a new situation in a certain state.

Below the card there is a garden in full bloom, surrounded by fences to protect it from the wind and cold, and there is a road extending beyond the courtyard, leading to the distant hills.

One card with two meanings.

One is hope and the other is belonging.

Chu Jin looked at this card, squinted his eyes slightly and said, "You used to be a successful person on the wealthy side, but unfortunately, some changes happened later, which led to the separation of wives and children, and the alienation of friends. However, everything has advantages and disadvantages. Without this accident, you may never be able to see clearly the true colors of those people with evil intentions around you."

He had heard about Master Chu's golden mouth for a long time, so the middle-aged man didn't show much shock when he heard this.

There was not even a trace of ripples on that sallow face.

He just smiled wryly, "Master is right, bullshit relatives and friends, it's all fucking bullshit!"

Back then, I thought I had everything, friends, relatives, wife, son.

In the end, he discovered that he just had money.

Once there is no money, the wife can remarry, and the son can change his surname!

He's just a joke.

He is a total loser.

"You can't say that, uncle, you have killed many people with this pole." Chu Jin laughed.

The middle-aged man looked up suspiciously, "Master, what do you mean by that?"

Chu Jin continued.

"My uncle's accent should not be from the capital, right? You haven't been back to your hometown for a long time, and you don't have any other brothers and sisters in your life. Are you the only child at home?"

Since his career failed and his wife and children separated, he has never returned to his hometown. It's not that he doesn't want to go back, but that he has no face to go back.

In the past, I always drove a famous car when I went back, and donated funds to the village to help them build bridges and roads.

Everyone said that he was promising, even if he was rich, he would not forget his roots.

Now, he's a scavenger with nothing left to donate to them.

Believe me, no one will remember him.

Once a person loses money, he loses everything.

The middle-aged man nodded, "Yes, my hometown is in a small village in southern Hunan. It is very beautiful and quiet, but I have nothing now, so I can't go back."

Having said that, the middle-aged man's voice gradually became hoarse, and his eyes dimmed a little bit.

"Uncle, you are too pessimistic." Chu Jin frowned slightly, "Your thinking is too extreme. In fact, not all people in this world are bad people, and not all people have abandoned you."

The middle-aged man looked at her in confusion, "Master, are you joking? My wife and children have separated, and my best friend has also left me. You still say that not everyone has abandoned me?"