Uncle Ma was sent away, Zhang Wenwen and his daughter were sent away, and now He Yuchen is also gone.
All of a sudden, I seemed to be alone again, with no one to talk to.
Although Madam Hu is still here, she is too busy, and besides, I can’t sit around chatting with an old lady all the time.
It was snowing outside and there were not many people reading that day, so I went out and changed into snow tires.
In the Northeast, it’s definitely impossible without snow tires. Although I don’t run taxis much now, I still have to prepare them when I go out on the road.
After changing to snow tires and coming back, on the way I suddenly thought of Aunt Tang, that guy who was reincarnated and never drank Meng Po Soup. Do you remember that?
I haven't seen him for a long time. I haven't gone there since I came back. I really miss his noodle soup.
So I dropped by his place, thinking about eating a bowl of noodles before leaving.
Aunt Tang was very happy to see me there. She cooked me a large bowl of noodles and cut a plate of beef. She insisted on treating me for free.
Of course I couldn't do that anymore. I was so angry that I kept the money. He was a little embarrassed and went to bring me a plate of water as a gift.
There were not many customers in the store, so we chatted for a while and told him that I went to Nanjing and just came back recently.
He was also quite emotional, saying that I really envy you. You are free and can walk around on your own, but I can't. With this store tied up, even though I don't make much money, I still have to make do with it.
I have really researched the business of his store, but there are only a few tables in total. Even if it is full every day, it cannot seat many people and it cannot sell for much money.
I told him to expand the business area. He smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying that blind expansion was not a good idea. Besides, I was half a person eating food from the underworld, so I was destined to not have much fortune.
This is true. For those who are connected with the underworld, it is difficult to get rich. Even if they make a lot of money, they will not be able to save it.
It would be even worse if you are the kind of person who eats directly from the underworld. It is easy to make money, but you also have to spend your life.
After chatting for a while, Aunt Tang suddenly remembered something, so she told me: "When it comes to wealth, I remembered something. A relative met an immortal a few months ago and said that his treasury was empty, so he spent money. I replenished the treasury, but it seems to be of no use, what is going on?"
I said to him: "Replenishing the treasury does not necessarily mean that you will get rich, nor does it necessarily mean that your financial luck will be better. This has to be looked at comprehensively. There are many conditions that affect wealth. It cannot be said that just by replenishing the treasury, you will make money. That is nonsense. of."
Aunt Tang said: "I don't know much about this kind of thing, but he is very anxious. His fortune has declined to an extreme in the past two years, and things are not going well at home. How about I turn around and ask him to find you, and then you can show him a good look." look."
When I heard that this was a job, of course I wouldn't refuse, so I agreed wholeheartedly.
On the morning of the next day, a man actually came to the house.
This man is a man in his thirties, but his hair is much grayer. Looking at his square face and big hands, he must be a man who does hard work.
After meeting me, he was a little reserved and his ability to express himself was limited. It took him a long time to understand what he said.
It turned out that this man's name was Fang Jie, and he was a contractor, but he didn't do any big projects, just some decoration work.
In the past two years or so, his luck has been relatively poor, and he has been unable to get any work. Even if he does get a job, it is either unexpectedly bad, the money cannot be paid back, or some messy trivial things happen in the middle.
Because the family's expenses are relatively high and his wife is in poor health, the whole family relies on him alone.
This year, his fortune has declined to the extreme. He has not received any work for more than three months. He is so worried that his hair has turned a lot of gray.
Around May, he went to see someone and said that his treasury was extremely empty and had to be replenished, otherwise he would only become more and more unlucky in the future.
Then he was given two options, one for 555 yuan and one for 777 yuan, saying that the more expensive one was more effective.
He gritted his teeth, collected 777 yuan, and handed it over to the man.
As a result, after replenishing the treasury, it was of no use at all. He waited from May to November, almost half a year later, and then he took on a small job and earned several thousand yuan.
This can be said to be a waste of money. What can you do with a few thousand yuan?
So there was really no other way. It happened that his cousin introduced him and asked him to come to me, so he came here with the mentality of giving it a try.
His cousin is naturally Aunt Tang.
After hearing what he said, I felt a little sorry for him, so I asked him to tell me his birthday and then lit incense in front of the hall.
As for the money, he only paid 30 yuan. He also said that his family was almost in trouble now and he couldn't pay for the mortgage next month, so he asked me to bear with him.
Of course I didn't care, so I sat down and waited for a while. I yawned and the sensation came over my body.
I looked at him and said, "Let's talk about things other than wealth first. You usually like to drink. You don't say anything to others. You get sulky easily. And you have to drink when you're angry. But you go to bed after drinking too much. You never do. make trouble."
He kept saying: "Yes, yes, that's what I am. You are so right."
I continued: "Also, you have two children in your family, a son and a daughter. The older one looks about ten years old, and the younger one should not be in school yet, about five or six years old."
He opened his eyes wide and patted his thigh: "You are a god, do you know this?"
I smiled slightly: "I'm not a god. The gods are all here. As long as you light the incense, everything about your family will be clear."
He looked expectant and asked eagerly: "What else? What will the gods say about my fortune?"
I thought for a while and said, "This fortune is actually not as simple as you think. Replenishing the treasury will definitely help, but it is not absolute. Anyone who tells you that replenishing the treasury will make you rich is definitely deceiving you. "
As I said that, I pointed to his birth date and said, "There is no positive wealth in your horoscope, and there is no prosperity in partial wealth. Moreover, there is no one around you who you can rely on. When you open your eyes every morning, you are surrounded by people who rely on you." I am holding you back, so you are very tired. There are those that restrain you, and there are those that vent you, but the only one that did not give birth to you is the one that did not give birth to you."
He sighed and said, "Isn't it? I can't count on anyone. I've been like this since I was a child. My father died early, my mother is in poor health, my brothers still need my help, and I have a daughter-in-law who is sick every day. I have an elder." There are small things at the bottom and worries in the middle. I’m not afraid of your jokes, but I can’t afford to live and die.”
Maybe this is the helplessness and sadness of a middle-aged man. Although I haven't reached that stage yet, I understand him quite well.
So I sensed it again and said to him: "Don't worry, you should have a project to start in the middle of this month. It shouldn't be a big job, but it will cost tens of thousands."
He was overjoyed when he heard this: "Master, is it true? You haven't even done anything for me yet, and you already have a job?"
I smiled bitterly and said: "What do you mean, I have to make you some money before you are willing to do it? Let me tell you, your problem is not to replenish the treasury, but that there is something going on in your family that blocks your wealth. So I Let me remind you first..."
He hurriedly moved forward, and I looked at him and said each word.
"If you really have a project to start in the middle of this month, beware of a bloody disaster, because I saw a few numbers lingering at the door of your house. It should be that money is about to come in, but it is blocked by a dark thing. It looks like a It’s so evil!”
