When I returned to the small bungalow where I rested, Liu Shan was looking at the newspaper. When he saw me coming in, he just glared at me and said nothing.
It is estimated that Tiaozi failed today and was quite frustrated.
There were several times when I wanted to tell him directly that I really had no hostility.
However, after several interactions with him, I could clearly feel that this old man was quite small-minded, and even my words were of no avail.
When it was time for the burial the next day, the filial son and grandson walked in front holding the deceased photo. I looked at the time and the compass.
Feng shui is not something you can just learn from a book for a few days and then dare to give people some acupoints.
Theoretically speaking, Feng Shui changes at any time. Even if there is a dark cloud in the sky and the sun cannot come out, this can indirectly damage Feng Shui.
As for the gentlemen who are often seen in the world, they basically only look at the compass.
In this case, most of them are scammers.
Fortunately, everything went smoothly. It was not past noon when the coffin was lowered. The clouds cleared and the fog dispersed, and the sun just shined into the grave.
This is what gentlemen often call "opening the golden coffin."
It is a good omen in funerals.
The family members of the deceased were very satisfied with me. Before leaving, they even left my mobile phone number and said they would contact me for Feng Shui or other matters in the future.
I put 200 yuan into my pocket, and I couldn't help but feel happy.
Although famine is still a drop in the bucket, it is a good thing to have a start.
When I returned to the funeral home, I met the director on the road.
Although he didn't say anything directly to me, at least he wasn't sullen anymore.
I couldn't help but feel a little happy. As long as he recognized my ability, I would have more opportunities to make money in the future.
After going through a lot of darkness these days, I finally feel like I can finally see the light from the clouds.
At noon, I bought two steamed buns from the canteen, and shamelessly asked for two cloves of garlic, thinking about the day I would pay back the money.
Suddenly I felt someone standing behind me, and I turned around suddenly. It was Chen Jiayan.
Chen Jiayan wore a neat ponytail and put on a dark gray sportswear, and her exquisite figure was vividly outlined.
Especially the light makeup on her face makes her look very comfortable, and she stands out among this group of rough men.
However, she was holding a rather broken aluminum lunch box in her hand, which didn't seem to match her.
I have never been in contact with many girls in my life, and I am not very familiar with her. I don't know how to say hello, so I can only nod slightly stiffly.
Unexpectedly, she sat directly opposite me, opened the lunch box and started eating without saying a word.
I looked around at the empty seats, and then at her, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
No matter how poor a man is, he still wants to save face. If it weren't for the free soup in the cafeteria, I would definitely hide in the dormitory and eat steamed buns.
In addition, I am not good at dealing with girls, and now I just feel embarrassed when facing her.
Besides, I just ate garlic and it didn’t taste very good.
A good meal turned into torture for me.
I put the steamed buns in my pocket, stood up and wanted to leave, when Chen Jiayan suddenly spoke.
"are you full?"
I suddenly felt a heat on my face: "Ah, I'm not very hungry."
Chen Jiayan turned back and turned over the lid of the lunch box, took out some of the vegetables inside, and pushed it in front of me.
"I can't eat, please help me eat some."
As she spoke, she picked up a pair of sanitary chopsticks from the table and placed them in front of me, then looked up at me.
"Don't waste food."
I'm not a fool, of course I saw what she meant.
I am grateful for her kindness, but this kindness makes me feel a little inferior.
I cleared my throat and nodded to her: "Thank you, I'm really not hungry."
After that, I'm leaving.
Chen Jiayan tapped the lunch box with chopsticks: "If you don't eat this meal, will you not eat it in the future?"
I stopped and looked back at her: "What do you mean?"
She suddenly smiled and pointed at the chair with her eyes without making a sound.
After hesitating for a moment, I sat back on the chair and waited for her to continue.
Chen Jiayan buried her head in eating and asked calmly: "Are you short of money?"
I was slightly startled, then smiled and said: "Who is not short of money? The richest man is also short of money!"
Chen Jiayan took out an almost faded handkerchief from her pocket, wiped her mouth gently, and looked at me seriously.
"I can probably guess what you did in the morgue that night."
My heart was shocked, and then I calmed down. I wanted to see what she was going to do.
"Then tell me, what did I do?"
Chen Jiayan held her eyes and tilted her head to look at me: "The person who died that day had a particularly strong Yin energy. If you hadn't done what you did, something would have happened that night."
"Am I right?"
She was quite right about this. I have reason to suspect that her identity may not be as simple as an undertaker.
I didn't answer directly, but asked with a smile: "Come with me?"
Chen Jiayan was happy: "I think I'm half a fellow traveler."
"Want to make money?"
Chen Jiayan took a bite of food and asked seemingly casually, but my heart trembled.
I’m going crazy trying to make money!
However, it is better to believe less in such things as pie in the sky.
I suppressed the excitement in my heart and pretended to be indifferent and asked: "Money, everyone wants to make it. But it depends on what kind of money it is."
Chen Jiayan lowered her head to eat and responded casually: "Clean money."
I bit my lip and hesitated for a moment: "Tell me more specifically."
Chen Jiayan wiped her mouth and looked up at me: "You don't want to eat, right?"
Before I could say anything, she had already closed the lunch box.
Seeing my confused face, Chen Jiayan just whispered in my ear.
"Wait for me at the gate at eight o'clock tonight."
Chen Jiayan just left a few unclear words and left in a hurry.
This woman is becoming more and more mysterious, so much so that I can't be sure now.
Without much hesitation, I decided to check it out in the evening.
As for how much money I will make, I will tell you later.
At night, I slipped out of the dormitory. As soon as I arrived at the gate, I saw Chen Jiayan already standing there.
What surprised me was that she had a piece of black cloth on her arm with a huge word "filial piety" written on it.
What kind of number is this?
