Chapter 97.2: Lin Jin Part 2
Chapter 97.2: Lin Jin Part 2
Lin Qingyin drew hundreds of amulets and leave them to Fatty Wang’s care before coming to the Capital. In order not to lose the spiritual energy and effectiveness of the amulets, she specially placed a small spiritual gathering circle in the divination room.
It was reasonable to say that Lin Qingyin can just draw an amulet and send it. However, those who didn’t ask for divinations and simply asked for a talisman from her will be shocked by the effectiveness. Lin Qingyin has always been reluctant to focus on these mundane things, so she simply let Fatty Wang worry about it.
Although Lin Qingyin went to school in the capital, Fatty Wang was not idle. He was still busy with fortune-telling appointments and selling amulets. As for people who were in a hurry for fortune-telling and feng shui, he will confirm first to Lin Qingyin when was the good time to bring someone to the capital.
Chen Zinuo conveyed Lin Qingyin’s words and hung up the phone. Lin Qingyin put the pine nuts down, wiped her hands, and sent Fatty Wang’s WeChat and phone number to Chen Zinuo.
After receiving the text message, Lin Jinyan added Fatty Wang’s WeChat. Then tentatively asked if she could buy amulets. She specifically said that Lin Qing introduced it, so she wanted to buy the kind of amulet she was giving.
Lin Jinyan thought that Fatty Wang was a wholesaler or something, so she didn’t expect the other party to reply: “You are introduced by the little master? You don’t have to worry, every talisman I have here is all drawn by the little master herself, there are no others.”
Lin Jinyan replied hesitantly, “Little Master?”
“Yes!” Fatty Wang sent out a voice with a smile: “Lin Qingyin is the little master. She is good in fortune-telling and feng shui.” Then he added Lin Jinyan to the WeChat group.
As soon as Lin Jinyan went in, she saw a group of people crying and thinking about the little master, saying that if they don’t see the little master for a day, it’s like three autumns. It was only the fourth day when they haven’t seen the little master, but they can’t stop thinking about her and they missed her. Looking at all the drama, Lin Jinyan even forgot why she came.
Under the message “Missing Her” on one screen, an aunt with a peony head on her head said that her grandson had been restless at night and crying for most of the night. Several enthusiastic people immediately suggested that she buy an amulet, and some people said the price in detail: “If your living conditions are good, you buy a jade one for the child, it can be worn for a lifetime, and it can keep him always safe. If you think it’s too expensive, there are also stones and paper talismans. But the child might put the stone in his mouth, so it’s better to buy the paper talisman for 3,000 yuan. You can put it in his pocket or under his pillow. It’s very convenient.”
As soon as Lin Jinyan saw the amount, she quickly handed it to Lin Jin: “Did you see it, the group said that your amulet is 3,000 yuan?”
“3,000 yuan? It’s so expensive.” Lin Jin slapped her thigh with some annoyance: “I thought it was not worth anything. I didn’t give her any money.”
“The price of 3,000 yuan is cheap!” Lin Jinyan said and pointed her finger to the collapsed bridge outside the window surrounded by fire trucks and police cars.
“Look outside and look at the four of us who are safe and sound. Do you think 3,000 yuan are worth it?”
“It’s worth it, help me buy two more!” Lin Jin felt that although she had passed this hurdle, she didn’t know if there would be any new twists and turns in the future.
Lin Jin wanted two, while Lin Jinyan’s family of three wanted three. Fatty Wang had already inquired with Lin Qingyin about the situation, so he said cheerfully: “Since you are the parents and relatives of the little master’s roommate, I will give you a discount. Just give me 13,000 yuan. I will use the fastest air logistics and it will be delivered tomorrow. ”
Lin Jinyan, who bought the amulet, was satisfied and asked Chen Zinuo’s school delivery address on WeChat.
When she was in high school, Chen Zinuo also received gifts from her aunt from time to time, so she didn’t ask more and simply sent the school’s address.