Chen Jiayan didn't answer, but took out a mobile phone from his pocket and put it in my hand.
"Isn't your phone broken? I'll give you this too."
My heart trembled violently, and I tried my best to restrain the trembling in my hands.
"It's a second-hand one. You should deal with it first and then exchange it later when you have money."
This phone is indeed old and has a lot of scratches, but its brilliance is as bright as the sun!
Chen Jiayan lowered her head, as if she didn't dare to look at me: "When I'm not busy, I will definitely visit you."
"Okay." The apple chewed into juice in my mouth: "I'll wait for you."
After saying that, I shook my backpack and left first.
Ji Canghai quickly followed me and comforted me: "How big a place is Monan? It's not like I can't see you anymore, so don't be so sad."
I couldn't help but laugh a few times: "If our fate is over, even if we are close at hand, we will pass each other by each other."
When we arrived at the teahouse, Uncle Ya was sitting in the hall early, as if waiting for me to come over.
And at the door of my teahouse, there is already a case and a pair of square stools.
Ji Canghai pointed to the brand new guise beside him and murmured: "The Northern Onmyoji."
Uncle Ya is really thoughtful, everything is ready, just waiting for me to arrive.
I quickly walked in, cupped my fists and saluted Uncle Ya.
Uncle Ya nodded and turned back, pointing to the door with his chin: "You can sit there from now on."
"How do you know that I studied Northern Taoism?"
Uncle Ya smiled calmly: "I've traveled all over the country, what haven't I seen?"
I looked at Ji Canghai and said softly: "Uncle Ya, can you find a job for these two brothers?"
Xiao Bai quickly stood up: "I can do anything, just take care of the food!"
"Don't worry, I don't eat enough..."
This kid's talkative behavior happened again. Uncle Ya waved his hand, turned around and shouted to the back hall.
"San'er, here are two new guys, you can take them with you."
"Okay!"
Uncle Ya turned around and looked at me: "Get over your worries and go do something serious."
"Remember, you have to accumulate your own strength in the shortest possible time!"
When I said this, I felt a little worried.
As the old saying goes, old yin and yang, young actors.
It is said that in the fields of traditional Chinese medicine and fortune telling, the older you are, the better.
As for opera singers, it is better to be young.
According to what my master taught me, the most important thing when setting up a stall and telling fortunes is not the ability, but the beard.
If you are not good at it, you can just improvise. If you don't look good, you won't even be able to attract people, let alone make money.
Seeing that I was silent, Uncle Ya poked me with his fan: "What are you thinking about?"
"Can I do it?"
Uncle Ya leaned on the back of his chair and opened his fan with a clatter.
"Why not? You have real skills and you are not a liar!"
"Go, go, go quickly, don't be an eyesore here."
Just like that, I was forced to sit at the door with some reluctance.
In fact, I am not new to this industry.
However, in the past, when my master was here, I was responsible for taking the lead, and the rest was just watching the fun.
Now that I am asked to take the lead alone, I am inevitably a little scared.
What I didn't expect was that just as I was sitting at the stall, people passing by swarmed up to me as if they had agreed.
The group of people all looked happy and rushed forward to grab it, shouting "little gods" in their mouths.
If I hadn't pressed my body against the table, I would have been knocked out by now.
In an instant, the entrance to the teahouse was blocked by water, making it impossible for pedestrians to pass.
For a time, those seeking divination, fortune-telling, and watching the excitement all came together.
They don't understand, but I know very well that all of this is the result of Uncle Ya's painstaking efforts.
Anyway, since you have been pushed to this position, then show some real skills!
I followed Uncle Ya's example and stood up, clasping my hands and saying, "Thank you for your support, I have a place here."
"From today on, I will make a rule for this poor guy! Don't talk about fortune, just do whatever you want!"
As soon as these words came out, they won bursts of applause.
Uncle Ya wants me to have a firm foothold, which must win the hearts of the people!
I took out the hexagram tube and the white porcelain bowl for collecting money from the bag at hand.
"Look at the divination, and the divination gold will be cast. Line up and come one by one."
My voice was not loud, but everyone still lined up in an orderly manner.
Once a person has authority, he does not need to deliberately raise his voice when speaking.
Fortunately, I have some real skills, whether it's for money or marriage, all of them are correct without exception.
In addition, Uncle Ya had already given me the aura of a little fairy.
Everyone who came bowed down and worshiped.
I deserve all of this.
After all, at this moment, I represent the Three Purities and the Righteous Dharma, and I can bear the kowtow of a sixty-year-old man.
Until noon, the crowd gradually dispersed, and I just felt my mouth was dry.
The temperature outside soared to 30 degrees, and the sun above our heads was shining generously.
I wanted to go inside and have a rest and drink a few bowls of herbal tea, but my ancestor had rules.
The more the weather is abnormal, the more difficult it is for the fortune teller to withdraw from the stall.
Because those who can brave the storm or the scorching sun will definitely be in an emergency and need help the most.
Just when I was drowsy, someone suddenly rang the bell on the cover.
I was shocked all over, and when I opened my eyes, I was really shocked.
Now is the time when the sun is at its strongest, but this man is wearing a raincoat, and the bamboo hat on his head even covers half of his face.
Apart from anything else, who would wear such a stupid and thick thing in this day and age?
The arrival of this person aroused my slightest alarm...
