A Simple Divination, Confession And Punishment

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The second hexagram ended, and the atmosphere was solemn and quiet, so quiet that one could hear each other's breathing.

　　After the neighbors bowed, they couldn't calm down for a long time.

　　"Without the brave sacrifices of the martyrs, we wouldn't be where we are today."

　　“We are always a family.”

　　"The Ghost Festival is coming soon, and I happen to be going back to the countryside to worship my ancestors. I will order more things to go to the Martyrs' Park to pay my respects."

　　"I just happen to be going back home too, let's make an appointment to go together."

　　"Okay, I want to go too."

　　Just like that, because of a fortune-telling, the neighbors made an appointment to go to the Martyrs' Park in mainland China to pay tribute.

　　Chu Yuening was moved by the enthusiasm of the neighbors, her eyebrows curved, and she looked at the clock hanging on the wall.

　　It was almost noon.

　　She smiled faintly: "Okay, everyone be quiet, we can start the next divination."

　　The originally noisy scene seemed to have been paused and became quiet again.

　　The third guest was standing at the threshold, surrounded by neighbors. He listened to Chu Yuening's words and suddenly looked embarrassed. "Master Chu, can you wait a moment?"

　　The fat man said, a little anxiously, clinging to the shoulders of two neighbors, standing on tiptoe to look out, and looking back: "I... I'm just helping people queue up, he hasn't arrived yet."

　　Chu Yuening said: "Feng Shui has its own rules. We don't accept people reserving seats for others."

　　The other party wanted to say something else.

　　The crowd suddenly started to stir. The fat man was delighted and pushed aside the crowded neighbors to make way for a passage. "Mr. Lei, you finally made it. If you hadn't come, we would have had to replace you for the third show."

　　The man who came over was about fifty years old, with a lot of white hair in his hair. He was wearing a black suit and had a warm smile on his face. He waved to the onlookers and when he raised his hand, you could see a hole on his sleeve.

"I'm sorry, the agency is busy, so I can only ask my friends to help me line up. This is not in line with the rules of the Feng Shui shop. I am abrupt. I wonder if the neighbors mind? If they do, I won't count it."

　　Who is Lei Ziming?

　　He is one of the vice presidents of the Hong Kong Charity Federation.

　　The Hong Kong Charity Federation is the club that manages all charitable organizations in Hong Kong. The president has absolute authority to command the entire charity organization, and the four vice presidents under him also need to be in charge of different organizations.

　　Lei Ziming often appeared in front of media reporters, so many Hong Kong citizens knew his name, and he was affectionately called "the greatest philanthropist of the 20th century" by the Hong Kong media.

　　Being able to be addressed as a friend by him, the fat man was delighted, thinking that he had managed to curry favor with the powerful, and he immediately changed his address, "Brother Lei is just being modest, I am lining up openly, how could I be rude?"

　　Lei Ziming frowned and disagreed: "You can't say that. Every store has its own rules. No one can break them at will."

　　The neighbors were a little angry when they heard the fat man's words, but they began to like Lei Ziming after hearing his humble words.