The aunt grabbed the man and said to Yang Ning: "Little master!"
"This is my son. Our whole family hopes that he can be admitted to the official residence and work. If not, he will go to a company affiliated to the official residence."
"He has been working hard at home to prepare for the exam since he graduated from college. He obviously got good grades, but he failed to pass the exam after seven or eight years. Look, can you ask a spiritual baby to bless him?"
Yang Ning looked at the man, glanced over his head, and said, "There is no need to invite Lingba. This eldest brother is destined to live in the official residence, but it will be two years later."
When the man heard Yang Ning's words, his expression softened slightly, but the aunt still frowned and said, "Two years late?"
"Little Master, my son is already in his early thirties this year. He won't be able to take the exam when he reaches thirty-five!"
Yang Ning comforted him: "Don't worry, auntie, within two years, this big brother will definitely be able to go ashore."
"Then, what position can he get into?" The aunt was not reassured by Yang Ning's words. Instead, she was worried about further problems.
Yang Ning stared at the man's head again and said: "There is no purple energy in career luck. If there is no special opportunity or the support of a noble person and you can't become an official, you can only be an ordinary clerk, but your level may be slightly improved. There is a high probability that I will retire with sub-specialty treatment.”
The man who had not spoken since entering the store suddenly said happily: "That's it! That's it!"
"Thank you for your kind words!"
After that, he said to his aunt: "Mom, did you listen to the little master? I can pass the exam! Can you feel at ease now? Let's go home?"
The aunt still frowned and asked Yang Ning: "Little master, my son, can he get admitted to Yanjing?"
"Go to a higher-level unit? A place with the prefix "国"..."
Yang Ning shook his head and said: "Unless there is a special opportunity or you meet a noble person, there is no hope."
Auntie seemed a little unwilling, "You can't do it even if you try hard?"
Yang Ning didn't need to speak, the man himself said: "Mom, I have been working hard for several years, what result can't you see?"
The aunt looked straight at Yang Ning, waiting for his answer.
Yang Ning sighed slightly: "Auntie, hard work can only make this eldest brother go further, but it can't make him, well, I don't know how to describe it. Maybe for ordinary people, getting admitted to Yanjing and getting a job is equivalent to a Soaring into the sky?"
"Well, that means hard work can't make him fly into the sky."
The aunt stared into Yang Ning's eyes and asked, "What if I invite your spiritual baby?"
Yang Ning thought for a while and said, "If you hire Fuling Doll and spend a few years studying hard, you will have a chance, but it is not absolute."
"If you invite a evil spirit doll..."
The aunt asked anxiously: "What happened to the evil spirit doll?"
Yang Ning: "If there is a chance, I can join the job soon, but if one person joins the job, it will kill the whole family."
After speaking, Yang Ning glanced at her aunt and added two words: "Five people."
One person joins the job and kills the whole family of five.
Yang Ning continued: "Because if you get into the job exam and others can't, it's equivalent to interfering with other people's career fortunes and needs to be compensated."
"And your family's other fortunes are average. Only your longevity fortune can be used to compensate others."
"The premise is that people are willing to give up their careers and gain longevity, which is what I call opportunities, otherwise the evil spirit doll will be useless."
The man asked doubtfully: "Can't you just take away someone else's luck?"
Yang Ning smiled and said: "I can, but I won't do that to ordinary people."
The aunt seemed a little angry, "You little master, what are you talking about?!"
"Kill our whole family to death? Your skills are far worse than those from Qichuan Academy in the southeast!"
"Mr. Changqiu promised to ensure that my son can successfully join the company without any backlash!"
"What kind of shabby shop is this?! Son, let's go!"
Although she said so, the aunt was still waiting for Yang Ning's response.
At this moment, the flames of several soul lamps in Lingwa's shop suddenly began to jump, making the whole shop full of candlelight.
The sound of pages turning came from the corner of the shop, and the aunt felt someone tugging at her trouser leg, but she looked back and saw nothing.
Yang Ning asked quietly: "Then, why don't you ask Mr. Academy for help?"
This time the man said: "They want 20 million, how can our family afford it?"
Yang Ning nodded slightly, looked at the aunt and asked, "Auntie, aren't you curious as to why your son has good grades but failed to pass the exam?"
"If my guess is correct, Mr. Changqiu should have taken the initiative to find you, right?"
Both the aunt and the man heard the meaning of Yang Ning's words, and the man suddenly became angry, "Little master, you mean, Chang Qiu from that bullshit academy has made me unable to pass the exam?!"
Yang Ning said slowly: "I'm not trying to trip you up, I'm just taking away your luck and giving it to others."
The man listened and murmured: "Why, why, why is it me who is unlucky?"
Yang Ning: "It's not just you, there are many others who are unlucky."
The aunt on the side said hurriedly: "Little master, my son is in such a miserable condition, why don't you pity him and help him take away other people's luck?!"
Yang Ning rolled his eyes and said, "I said, I won't do this kind of thing."
"Only those unfilial disciples in your academy would do this."
At this time, the expressions of the mother and son in front of Yang Ning froze at the same time, and then their figures gradually blurred and merged into one.
A bald man with leaves piled on his body appeared in front of Yang Ning.
He is a senior student at Qichuan Academy.
Yang Ning was not surprised at all. He waved and said: "Poetry, make tea!"
"Okay!"
There were busy sounds in the water room over there. Yang Ning and Mr. Da looked at each other. The latter smiled and said, "Long time no see. You've grown up."
Yang Ning nodded, "You still look like this, how old are you?"
Mr. Da asked back: "Huh? You can't guess?"
Yang Ning: "I'm too lazy to guess."
"The mother and son you just transformed into?"
Mr. Da looked a little melancholy, "I randomly found two mothers and children who were killed by unfilial disciples to test you."
Both of them were silent for a while. When Shiwen came over with tea, Yang Ning raised his tea cup to Mr. Da and said, "In order to kill me, the elites of the six countries came out. All the major sects in Xia Kingdom contributed, but Da Sir, I held the academy hostage and did not let anyone from the academy rush to Qingqiao. Thank you."
Mr. Da picked up the tea cup and touched it lightly with Yang Ning, and asked doubtfully: "What are you thanking me for? I am afraid that someone in the academy will die, not you."
Yang Ning drank a sip of tea, waved his hand and said: "This is a matter of merit and heart. At that time, I was at the end of my strength, and I was almost attacked by Long Yin. If the people from your academy were here, maybe the elites of the Six Nations would really win. ”
Mr. Da took a sip of tea, shook his head and said, "There are no ifs in this matter. If you win, you win. Tsk, I can't believe it..."
"That year on Amaterasu Peak, Mr. Amaterasu said that there would be a great disaster in the academy."
"My peeping secret caused the academy to avoid the battle at Qingqiao and escaped that disaster."
"Now that ten years have passed, the disasters that we should have suffered back then have actually returned."
"Really, time is destiny."
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