Lin Qingyin took a sip of tea and said indifferently: âDonât worry, you donât need 2 or 3 million. I usually only need 2,500 yuan for fortune-telling.â
â2,500 yuan?â Zou Ning raised his head suddenly, looked at Lin Qingyin in disbelief, and stammered: âIsnât it so little? Master, although I donât have 2 or 3 million, I still have tens of thousands of yuan. You donât have to lower the price.â
What a sincere young man. Lin Qingyin took a snack and took a bite, then said, âItâs the same price everywhere. Fortune-telling is 2,500. The amulets range from 2,000 to several hundred thousand. Other items are quoted separately according to the situation. âLin Qingyinâs cheeks looked like a squirrelâs bulging cheeks: âArenât you just here for fortune-telling? 2,500 yuan is enough.â
Zou Ningâs eyes were a little wet. He felt that the master must have said such a low price because he saw his embarrassment.
Since it was the masterâs kindness, Zou Ning was not hypocritical and said straightforwardly: âI wanted divination for my mother. She suddenly disappeared when she went on a trip 3 years ago. My father reported to the police and sent people to look for her, but there has been no news. My father said that my mother encountered an accident when she went out to sea, her body might have sunk to the bottom of the sea long agoâ¦ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Lin Qingyin looked at him: âYou might not be able to accept the result. Do you still want me to calculate whether your mother is still in this world?â
Zou Ning nodded his head: âI am unwilling to give up unless I see her corpse. What if my mother is still alive!â
When Zou Ning said this, he had no confidence in his heart. He also knew how he could people not go home for 3 years if she was okay, but he was unwilling to accept that his mother had passed away.
Lin Qingyin didnât start calculating divination, but drank slowly with a cup of tea: âHave you ever thought that maybe your mother canât come back because of other secrets?
There was a look of pain on Zou Ningâs face, but he still didnât set aside the idea of ââlooking for his mother: âI did. I even suspected that my motherâs disappearance was related to my dad, but this is not enough reason for me to give up my mother. I would rather my dad hate me, but Iâd like to find my mother back.â
Lin Qingyin put down the teacup and said, âFrom the look of your face, your mother is indeed still alive. I can help you figure out where she is now.â
Zou Ning straightened his back when he heard this. But as soon as he was about to speak, he saw Lin Qingyin take out a golden tortoiseshell. He immediately closed his mouth tightly and stared at Lin Qingyin without blinking his eyes.
In fact, Lin Qingyin had already seen the ins and outs of the story from Zou Ningâs face, but she still made divination to confirm the specific location of Zou Ningâs mother. After throwing the ancient coins six times, Lin Qingyin has seen the result. She stretched out her hand to pick up the coins and collected it: âYour family is in a good condition. The inheritance left by your ancestors belongs to your mother, right?â
Zou Ning nodded his head: âOur familyâs foreign trade company was left by my grandfather. My mother studied art and didnât know anything about business, so my father has been taking care of the company these years.â
Lin Qingyin didnât know much about business matters, so she asked directly: âDoes the company your grandpa left behind is only for your mother or there is someone else?â
Zou Ning was not particularly clear about the companyâs affairs, but because his grandfatherâs will was announced by a lawyer, he still remembers this: âMy grandfather owns 90% of the companyâs shares, and the other shares are given to some senior employee. When my grandfather passed away, he divided his shares into three. My mother accounted for 35%, I had 30%, and the other 25% belonged to my father.â