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Text 1. On the Wang family in Pingshan

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    1. Pingshan Wang Family

    "I'm so angry!" Wang Chengyuan put the wooden table and boxes on his back, sat down and cursed fiercely!

    A very well-behaved child with a shaved head, red lips and white teeth, who looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old, came over with a large bowl of tea and said with a smile: "Grandpa, who made you angry? Have a cup of tea, I will help Grandpa knead it."  Shoulder."

    When Wang Chengyuan saw his grandson's innocent smile, his anger immediately dissipated. He touched Wang Pengyu's head and said with a smile: "Grandpa is not angry. Isn't it just an invitation? What's so great about it!"

    "Yu'er, let me tell you, although our Wang family's bone-touching method may be a deviant one in the eyes of others, the inherited skills have great origins!" Wang Chengyuan said without getting angry, but in his heart he was unconvinced.

    Let¡¯s start from this afternoon.

    During the Dragon Boat Festival, at two or three o'clock in the afternoon, Pingshan Ancestral Temple Road was very lively with people coming and going.

    As the most famous cultural relic protection unit in Pingshan City, Pingshan Ancestral Temple, many people come here to offer incense and worship Buddha and pray for blessings on weekdays, not to mention important festivals such as the Dragon Boat Festival.

    The dense flow of people naturally means huge business opportunities. There are snack shops, hotels, clothing stores, etc. everywhere near the ancestral temple. Together with the various noisy market sounds, it presents a bustling Lingnan style painting.

    In addition to these shops, there is a large open space in front of the ancestral temple. There are several simple wooden tables placed on them, with lottery rolls, paperweights, human acupuncture point patterns, Bagua compasses, etc. on them. Most of them have cloth flags erected next to them.  The letters are written straight out of the mouth, seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune, etc. They are all fortune-telling stalls.

    Ten years of turmoil and the eradication of feudal superstitions dealt an extremely heavy blow to fortune-tellers who made a living by telling fortunes. Countless fortune-tellers were accused of being bullies, demons, and snake gods and were dragged into battles. Although they later relaxed a little, no one dared to continue in this profession.  , lest the current situation repeats itself and another reckoning occurs, I will lose my life and harm my family.

    "However, some people firmly believe in various physiognomy and Feng Shui methods, and they will not lose their faith and inheritance just like this.  The coastal areas of Guangdong were relatively open-minded due to the influence of foreign ideas, and many fortune tellers moved their families here.

    Pingshan City is a famous hometown of martial arts, with numerous martial arts schools and a strong flavor of martial arts.  Although with the development of society, there are fewer games like fighting in the gym, but lion fighting and dragon fighting are actually the martial arts competitions in the past. If there is any conflict between the martial arts and lion fighting halls, most people choose the relatively civilized lion fighting, and the loser  The other side has to surrender, which is unreasonable.

    Such a place is where the magicians are active. Most fortune tellers can still make a living here. I don¡¯t know how many fortune tellers moved to Pingshan after ten years of turmoil. Therefore, this place has become a Feng Shui fortune telling place alongside Hong Kong and overseas.  One of the three places with the most cultural heritage.

    Although the country is now focused on economic construction and has little impact on feudal superstition, the outsiders who have moved to Pingshan for more than ten or twenty years have already integrated into Pingshan. They have spread their business here and even transferred their household registrations.  Once here, few people would choose to go back to their former home.

    Wang Chengyuan is one of these people.

    His son and his wife both work in the factory. They go out early in the morning and come back at eight o'clock in the evening. Their monthly salary is only more than 300 yuan. Life is not easy.

    After his grandson went to school a few years ago, he spent more money, and he felt that the atmosphere had become more open recently. Wang Chengyuan took out several ancient books on physiognomy from the old wooden box under the bed, as well as the compass and other fortune-telling books left by his dead father.  With all his possessions, he set up a stall on Zumiao Road. With the eloquence he had honed from traveling around with his father, he was able to do some random things and make a few small bucks by speaking in a convincing way.

    Of course, the competition in this industry is not small. Those are the only people who come to tell fortunes and read fortunes. In front of the ancestral temple alone, there are seven stalls. However, Wang Chengyuan, who was nearly seventy years old, had a rosy complexion and kept a handful of stalls.  He has a long, snow-white beard, and when he puts on his Taoist robes, he looks like a noble person. He can naturally attract others' attention, and his business is usually much better than others.

    A black car stopped on the side of the road. Yixin, a middle-aged man with a thick body and a thick gold chain hanging around his neck, and a young woman dressed fashionably got out of the car and looked around.

    Wang Chengyuan, who has read countless people, knew that these two people were definitely here to see their fortunes. His chest suddenly straightened slightly, his body sat upright, and his eyes were half-squinted as if he was half asleep.

    Only you know whether the stalls here have genuine materials. Even Wang Chengyuan doesn't know if the other stalls are fooling others, let alone those who come to see their photos, so the appearance is crucial.  .

    Of course, in the eyes of many people, fortune-telling and fortune-telling are feudal superstitions. There are also some people who firmly believe in this, and Wang Chengyuan is one of them.

    As the saying goes, one destiny, two luck, three feng shui, four?Yin Dewu studies, this saying has been passed down from ancient times to this day, and there is certainly some truth to it.

    Sure enough, the fat middle-aged and young woman took a quick look and walked directly towards Wang Chengyuan's stall.

    Wang Chengyuan chuckled, stroking his beard and said, "Please sit down, I wonder what you two want to see?"

    Usually such guests are generous, so Wang Chengyuan will not neglect them.  It is said that there are even wealthy people in Hong Kong who pay as much as 100,000 yuan for a fortune telling. Of course, Wang Chengyuan can only envy him and never dare to think that he will encounter such a good thing. He is already satisfied with earning 3 to 5 yuan at a time.

    You must know that his son works in a factory for just over ten yuan a day.

    "Boss, when you're looking for someone to read fortune telling, you can't just look at the surface. Why don't you come to my master? My master Mai Shensuan is a famous fortune teller invited by the 7th Seminar of the National Feng Shui Association.  It¡¯s not something ordinary fortune tellers can compare to!¡±

    ¡°If the calculation is not accurate and the boss feels satisfied, he can give you as much as you like.¡± A voice suddenly said from the side.

    Wang Chengyuan's expression changed slightly. It was a taboo in the world to steal customers by walking in the door, but it was not good to lose his masterly attitude in front of the fat boss. He said lightly: "It depends on your real ability. As long as you two let me see it, you will be sure."  You¡¯ll know if it¡¯s not correct.¡±

    These two people came hand in hand, and the majority were women. Wang Chengyuan knew at a glance that most of these people asked about heirs. They should be the "mistresses" that had recently emerged in the coastal areas, or the fat middle-aged wife was infertile and wanted to borrow money.  When it comes to things like giving birth to a child, as long as you make some insinuations, you will naturally be able to talk about it.

    The person who came to grab the customers was a young man wearing a coarse t-shirt. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old. He looked decent, but he sneered and said, "If there is a real book, why didn't the National Feng Shui Physician Association invite you to participate?"

    He said, then turned around and said: "This boss, look at his physiognomy. You have to touch the guest's body to judge one or two things. My master Mai Shen's facial fortune telling is so powerful. You only need to look at the faces of two people."  , you can judge the good and bad, and know the good and bad!"

    The fat middle-aged man was really curious. He brought a pretty woman here to see her photo, so he was naturally reluctant to let her touch her. He hesitated and asked, "Is it really that powerful?"

    The young man chuckled. In this industry, they are not afraid of you not believing it, but they are afraid that you will ignore it. As long as you speak, you can naturally lead the topic to what he is thinking: "I am not boasting, although I have learned less than a few truths.  You can also take a look, you two are here to ask about the heir!"

    The fat middle-aged man suddenly opened his mouth wide and said loudly with disbelief: "It's really amazing!"

    "So what's going on at the 7th Seminar of the National Feng Shui Association?" The sweet-looking young girl next to her also asked curiously.

    "You two seem to be believers. Maoshan and Longhushan must have heard of it, right? The National Fengshui Physiognomy Association was jointly founded by experts from Maoshan and Longhushan. Every three years, famous physiognomists from all over the country are invited to attend the conference.  , my master is one of the invited fortune tellers this year.¡±

    The young man glanced at Wang Chengyuan with some pride.

    Sure enough, the fat middle-aged man and the young girl were led away by the young man.

    It was just tea time, and the fat middle-aged man with a bright smile actually took out a "four heads". Wang Chengyuan even covered his eyes with anger. He was still in the mood to continue setting up the stall, so he simply put away the tables, chairs, cloth and banners, and returned  Gone home.

    The child named Wang Pengyu didn't know what Wang Chengyuan had experienced in the afternoon, but he asked a little strangely: "Isn't the Qi nourishing technique my grandpa taught me passed down from our Wang family ancestors? What kind of inheritance does it have?"

    Wang Chengyuan snorted: "You, like your father, don't believe in our ancestral bone physiognomy. But you are okay. Although you don't believe in bone physiognomy, you have been practicing Qi nourishing since you were a child."

    "That bastard keeps saying that you are strong and don't get sick, so how do you know it's due to the Qi nourishing technique!"

    Wang Pengyu chuckled and said, "None of my classmates are strong enough for me. Last time, two young men came to our school to collect protection money, but I beat them away."

    Wang Chengyuan nodded: "You are more courageous than your father. But you have to remember that heroes use force to break the law. Now it is no better than before. No matter how strong your personal strength is, it is not worth mentioning in the face of the country's force. You must not attack casually.  people."

    "In the past, when Mai Shenshu's apprentice came to grab business and belittle others, no one would gossip even if Wang Chengyuan killed him with one palm, but things are different now.

    That young man talks a lot, but he is extremely conceited. He is not a martial arts practitioner at all. Wang Chengyuan can cut off his heart with one finger, but it is a pity that no matter how angry Wang Chengyuan is, he does not dare to do this.

    He sighed and suddenly said: "If you don't believe in our Wang family's bone physiognomy, neither do I."Blame you.  You have never seen your great-grandfather look at people's bones, which can determine a person's destiny with just a touch, and tell the secrets of heaven with just a word.  "

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