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Prologue

On a rainy summer night with lightning and thunder, a black Porsche car was driving on a country road. The driver was short and wore a hat with a low brim. The passenger seat was a man wearing glasses and a suit. Behind him was a man wearing glasses and a suit.

There was only one man sitting in the seat, a muscular man about forty years old with a sinewy face. His hand gently patted an envelope at hand.

In a place with no village in front and no store in the back, the car slowed down. After leaving the kilometer, we drove onto a narrow sand and mud road. There was a very old house at the end of the sand and mud road.

The car stopped in front of the house. The man with glasses on the passenger seat got out of the car with an umbrella and opened the back seat door. The tall man got out of the car and walked towards the house. The driver turned the car around, got out of the car and entered the house.

The sturdy man pushed open the wooden door. There was a table in the main hall of the house. There was a young man sitting on the table. Next to the young man was an old man of about sixty years old. The young man closed his eyes to rest, and the old man stepped forward to greet him: "Mr. Wang,

Hello."

"Huh!" Mr. Wang was the big man. He pulled a chair with a big golden knife and sat down. He slapped the envelope in his hand on the table, then took out a dagger and stuck it on the wooden table and said: "I am a person who does things.

I like to go straight. Let me put it down first, if you do anything, I want each of you to have a hand. If you have real materials, the contents of this envelope will be yours."

The young man opened his eyes to reveal a pair of blood-pupiled eyes, and a bolt of lightning flashed across. Mr. Wang was stunned at how bold he was and couldn't help but lean back.

The driver looked around at the furnishings of the house. It was very simple. This was the ancestral house of the village chief of a nearby village. No one had ever lived in it. No one else had ever been allowed to live in it. These two people moved in half a month ago.

The boy closed his eyes: "What do you want to know?"

"Haha." Mr. Wang looked around and laughed: "Don't you know how to do math? Didn't you figure out that there is a wild man outside the village chief's daughter-in-law? Why can't you figure it out? Why should I do it?"

The young man was unmoved and said calmly: "What if I can calculate eight lives? Besides, I am not a fortune teller. I can only see your future."

"Oh?" Mr. Wang asked with a smile: "Where is my future?"

"Prison." The young man opened his eyes to look at Mr. Wang, then closed his eyes.

Mr. Wang slapped the table and shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"If you can't escape, go and surrender." The young man said, "But after you are released from prison, you will have food and clothing, prosperity and wealth."

Mr. Wang looked at the young man for a while, waved, and the driver and secretary came to his side. Mr. Wang said, "Can you please help me find out if these two are also going to jail?"

The boy opened his eyes and looked at the secretary for a long time, then said: "He won't go to jail, but he will die in the water in five years."

The secretary wanted to curse, but Mr. Wang stopped him and asked: "What about my driver?"

The boy glanced at the driver and then closed his eyes: "I saw him walking into the church with a man. She is a woman, and the wedding was held in a church by the sea."

The driver asked in a female voice: "What church?"

The young man still closed his eyes and said: "I don't know, I don't understand English, but you can see that this church is very old, and there seem to be tulips planted next to it. Is there a garden behind the church?"

"Go away." The driver yelled in a low voice.

Mr. Wang stood up obediently and stood behind the driver. The driver asked: "What's next?"

"I can only see the two happiest and most painful moments of a person, but I cannot predict the entire future." The young man opened his eyes softly, and his originally blood-red pupils returned to normal.

This was enough, and the three of them left, leaving not only the envelope, but also another envelope full of money.

The old man watched the car disappear into the rainy night at the door. He turned around and saw the young man counting the money with his saliva, and shouted: "Put the money down."

The young man ignored it and counted the money while saying: "Uncle, I think this is how it should be. To do this, you have to work for a big salary. Earning one hundred thousand in one and a half months is enough for our expenses for four years. It is the obligation of each of our students to fight against the local tyrants.

.”

"I said let it go."

The young man reluctantly put the money on the table. Yes, he is not a blood pupil, nor can he predict the future. It is just a scam. I won’t go into details. The main thing is fishing, waiting for the fish to bite the hook, and pulling the rod. He is not a rich man.

The IQ must be high. Furthermore, those with high IQs may not be fooled. The key lies in grasping the details. They spent a month getting to know the target and the people around the target.

The young man leaned on the chair and said: "Uncle, since you dare to be a big business, why do you drag me to earn a living during holidays, winter and summer vacations, and weekends?"

The boy remembered the last scam, buying red mushrooms in market A, and then selling them in market B. One person sold a catty for 600, and the other sold for 1,000. By comparing prices and quality hints, he made a small profit in the middle. At the end of the day, he was almost dead from exhaustion.

Just make thousands of dollars.

"I've never told you about myself, have I?"

The young man nodded.

The old man sat down and said: "I can tell you today that my real name is Yan San. Even though I am in such a poor state now, I was a rich and handsome man more than 20 years ago. In today's terms, I am a fraudster. I wear a suit and will

Those who are eager to get rich take away their money. People in the industry call me a leech. I will not let go until I am full of blood."

"Well, I really can't tell." It was rare for the young man to admit that he had made a mistake. The young man was curious: "Then why have you lived incognito in a village with limited information for so many years?"

"for you."

"For me?"

"Twenty years ago, I made a vote that took away all the funds of a company and all the wealth of the boss. But this time, something unexpected happened." The old man paused for a long time and said slowly: "Seven days later, he died.

. committed suicide by jumping off a building, leaving behind a newlywed wife and a posthumous son. From then on, my nightmare began. On the first day of my boss’s first seven days, my first son became seriously ill and died after failed rescue efforts. The anniversary of his death the next year

At that time, my one-month-old daughter also died."

The young man said softly: "I heard that you and my aunt are cousins."

"What do you want to say?" the old man asked.

"No, you continue."

"Your aunt collapsed and went crazy. She cursed me for being immoral and causing the death of her child. The madness became more and more serious, and finally one day your aunt walked to the river and prepared to commit suicide. At this time, you floated down from the upper reaches."

"Uncle, can you not use the word "piao"? Every time you talk about my origin, you use the word "piao". I have no sense of existence."

"You know this part. Your aunt thought you were a gift from God, so you stayed here. After only a month of living there, you started to have a fever. Your aunt didn't allow me to use dirty money anymore. A miracle happened.

, you survived unexpectedly. At this time, I began to believe in karma. So I started working hard to earn money to support the family. Until you were six years old, you never got sick once. Your aunt didn't want you to have a close relationship with me, for fear of overpowering you.

So you had the same surname as her. But you got sick again. On that rainy night like tonight, your aunt relapsed and ran out of the house and never came back."

The young man said: "According to research by foreign scientists, thunderstorms at night are more likely to cause... you say, you say."

"I'm not meant for manual labor. After your aunt left, I couldn't cope with all the housework and heavy manual labor. So I had no choice but to start cheating again. Maybe God has mercy on me, so I cheated a little more.

The money to support the family has supported you. However, I have also raised you to be a little liar."

"In the second grade of elementary school, you dared to lie to the teacher and said that I was about to die, so I hope the teacher can change the score from 30 points to 100 points so that I can die in peace. In the first grade of junior high school, you faked the medical records and said that you had leukemia.

The whole school donated money for you, which forced me to transfer you. In the second year of junior high, you started to break into students' rooms, steal test papers, gamble, sell counterfeit cigarettes, and even blackmail the vice principal anonymously on the grounds of improper relationship."

The young man said: "But I changed my ways in high school, and I also passed math and physics."

"Because you met a good teacher." The old man said: "In addition, your passing in mathematics and physics was purely cheating. Don't think I don't know. Anyway, with the help of Teacher Huang, you graduated from high school."

"Then we did something big." The young man sighed: "Teacher Huang's years of careful cultivation have been destroyed by you."

The old man didn't say anything. He put four wads of banknotes in front of the young man and six wads of banknotes in front of himself. The old man picked up the three wads of banknotes and said, "This is the money to buy you into college. What you have in front of you is your four-year college tuition and living expenses."

.The other thirty thousand is my travel expenses. When you grow up, I can finally go to your aunt."

The young man shook his head: "I have no plans to go to college."

"I have a plan." The old man said: "I will regret it for four years if I go to college. I will regret it for a lifetime if I don't go to college."

Why do these words sound so familiar? Where did the old guy plagiarize them from?

The old man said: "When you go to college, you will be considered an adult. You will have to walk your own path in the future. Whether you will go to jail or die on the streets is your choice. After I wash my hands in the golden basin, I will hand over all the money to

A life-and-death friend. This friend is now in the United States, and he opened an investment fund with my money, which is now an astronomical sum."

"Uncle, last time you used astronomical numbers to describe the number of mosquitoes. In fact, there are no more than twenty."

The old man took out his mobile phone and made an international long-distance call. After hanging up the phone for a while, a text message came in. The young man looked at his mobile phone and was shocked: "Many, many, many, many, many zeros."

"This money is yours."

The young man was moved and asked: "Is the unit in US dollars?"

"Even RMB is enough for you to last a lifetime." The old man said: "However, there are two conditions for you to get this money. The first condition is that you have no criminal record before the age of thirty."

"The second condition."

The old man clicked on his phone and showed a photo to the young man: "Her name is Du Qingqing, she is the posthumous daughter of the businessman who committed suicide. Her mother passed away three months ago. If you want the money, you have to help me repay her debt."

.”

"Why pay it back?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, but he didn't think much about the question. He asked tentatively: "Three wishes?"

"I'm not Aladdin's oil lamp. What if this Du Qingqing's first wish is to marry Jay Chou?"

"This... you have to take control of it yourself, but you have to be honest with your conscience. Don't give her twenty yuan and just get over it."

The young man smiled: "Uncle, you are behind the times. How can I help you if you don't have a hundred yuan now? OK, uncle, don't worry, you have saved my life and raised me. Since this is your heartache, even if there are not so many zeros, I will

I will definitely help you pay off this debt. Where does she live?"

"I have sent it to your email. Don't think that you are the only one who knows how to use a computer." The old man looked at the young man for a while and said, "I can't control you anymore, just fly away."
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