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Liuchuan Town is a big town, with prosperous commerce and trade, and abundant things and people.Among the thousands of companies, there are two special ones, which enjoy the right of tax reduction and monopoly, and are called "imperial merchants".

The courtyards of Zhou and Wang's families were built next to each other. When Zhou's family sneezed, the Wang's family would raise their sleeves to cover their noses.

"Zhou Yun! Zhou Xiaoyun!" The courtyard door of the young master of the Zhou family was slapped, and the cat in the courtyard was startled to jump up the room.

Zhou Yun has just turned fourteen now, he left school this year, and was left at home by his father to study business.In fact, he prefers to study, but he already has an elder brother who has been admitted to the imperial examination at home, and he will not be able to read anything well if he continues to study.

Hearing the little friend outside shouting, Zhou Yun had no choice but to put down the account book, get up and open the door for him.

As soon as the courtyard door opened a crack, a little dumpling all over the place rolled in.Zhou Yun frowned: "Where did you go crazy again, Uncle Wang doesn't care about you?"

"I'm throwing sandbags with Li Ergouzi." The child looked pink and jade-like, and looked a few years younger than Zhou Yun, raised his chin and said: "Xiao Yunyun, it's the Flower Festival today, holding back in the house How boring, let's go to the temple fair to play together!"

Zhou Yun expressionless: "What do you call me?"

Wang Ye called honestly: "Brother Yun."

"Change your muddy clothes first."

"That's great!" Wang Ye ran into the room with ease, ding ding dong dong.

Zhou Yun held his forehead, couldn't bear it and said violently: "It's on the shelf next to the soft collapse, you took it off here last time!"

Children's visits to temple fairs are nothing more than going where there are many people. Zhou Yun doesn't like to make noise, and his face is darkened after walking around with Wang Ye for a few laps.

"There's a fortune-telling stall over there, let's take a look." Wang Ye pulled Zhou Yun through the crowd.

Wang Ye's son is not good at reading books, he doesn't understand accounts, and his studies of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all useless, but he is only interested in the derivation of yin and yang.The book I have read in full so far is the "Book of Changes" that Zhou Yun carefully annotated for him.

Wang Ye spread his hands, "Give me the money."

Zhou Yun threw two copper coins into his hand expressionlessly.

The fortune teller didn't know whether he was pretending to be a ghost or if he really had supernatural powers. He stared at Wang Ye up and down for a long time, and said, "It's amazing."

Wang Ye's eyes lit up, and he lay down on the table and asked him, "Am I going to be a great big shot in the future?"

The fortune teller shook his head, and nodded to Zhou Yun who was standing aside with a tattered fan, "I mean the two of you."

Wang Ye glanced sideways at Zhou Yun, who was like a wooden stake, and thought that Zhou Yun would be a great figure in the future, so he questioned the fortune teller's vision, and said, "But he can only read books and settle accounts. It will count."

The fortune teller didn't mind, and said with a warm expression: "The two of you are destined by fate in the past and present, and the red thread is tied tightly. If you are a man and a woman, you must be a husband and wife. If you are a man, you must be... er, this... also must be For husband and wife."

Zhou Yun: "..."

"Hey, why are you dragging me, I haven't finished listening yet!" Wang Ye yelled.

Zhou Yun's face sank like water, but his ears were bleeding red, he gritted his teeth and said, "You can't listen to nonsense!"