"The bad news is, they're a hodgepodge, so you have to be prepared."
I swallowed and tried to calm myself down.
"Okay, I know it!"
Uncle Ya stared at the door: "The gentleman I found first, there are 20 people in total."
"But now there is a guard dog outside the door. It is not easy to see these 20 people."
really.
The sesame seed shop is only a dozen meters away from us, so if so many people come in at the same time, they will definitely be discovered.
I looked at the clock on the wall and suddenly had an idea.
"Uncle, how about adding more chaos to the chaos?"
"What's the meaning?"
I leaned close to Uncle Ya's ear and whispered: "Let them come while you are reading."
"You hand out the tickets yourself, all the gentlemen sit on the right side, and use the bookkeeper as a cover, they will be safe!"
Uncle Ya stroked his beard with one hand and praised, "It's interesting."
"But how do you communicate with so many people?"
I lowered my head and thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "I have my own way."
afternoon.
Uncle Ya personally stood at the door to greet guests, and all the guests who came to the door made fun of him.
"How strange! Mr. Chen does the work of a book boy!"
These words made me so embarrassed that I could only stand farther away.
According to the rules, the apprentice is with the master, the master is responsible for telling stories, and the apprentice is responsible for collecting money and selling tickets.
It's indeed a bit inappropriate for the master to go off personally.
After all the tickets were given out, Uncle Ya bumped me with the back of his hand when he passed me.
This is the secret code we agreed on, which means everything goes well.
I retreated to the back, took out half a fire stick from the back hall, and drew half a yin-yang fish on the ground.
This painting method, called Canyu, is a method used to determine the yin energy.
As the old saying goes, there is no piece of loess where people are not buried.
This statement does make sense. The land under everyone’s feet has been baptized for thousands of years.
If you really want to be more serious, you can dig with a pickaxe, and if you don't keep all the bones, you can dig out half of the bones that have no owner.
But future generations still have to build a foundation for a new house, and this is where residual fish is used.
If the remaining fish gradually turns gray-white on the ground, it means that this place is not suitable for a Yangzhai, and vice versa.
Some developers consult fortune tellers to read Feng Shui before starting construction, including this item.
Of course, Uncle Ya's teahouse has been established for many years and is very popular.
This remnant fish will only bring some yin energy and won't really cause anything.
Let’s wait for the rest!
Until Uncle Ya slapped the wake-up wood for the second time, today's book was finished.
But I was in the back hall, and my heart had hit rock bottom.
Seeing the crowd dispersed, I stuck my head out, and Uncle Ya looked back and glanced at me.
"Everyone is here, why don't you come out?"
Looking at the little bit of the sun in the west, I can only smile bitterly.
"No need to come out, I've already tried it."
"Huh? What do you say?"
I put away my smile, only bitterness remained on my face: "They can't even sense the most basic yin energy."
"Snapped!"
I clapped my hands together and spread them out in front of Uncle Ya: "What kind of Taoist priest do you think this is?"
Obviously, I got off to a bad start on the first day. I could only pin my hopes on Ji Canghai and Chen Jiayan.
I saw that the time was almost up, so I sent them a text message and asked them to come back through the back door.
Finally at night, Ji Canghai and Chen Jiayan rushed back one after another.
I looked up and looked outside the door: "Where is Xiaobai?"
"I'm here!"
Xiaobai dragged two huge backpacks and weakly got in through the back door.
As soon as he entered the door, he sat down on the ground and screamed: "It's a dead person! It's a dead person! It's going to be exhausting."
Ji Canghai threw the melon seeds on the table and said, "If you keep yelling, you will become dead now."
Seeing them all exhausted, I swallowed all the words and just squeezed out one sentence.
"I'll ask San'er to get some food, and then go to bed as soon as possible after eating."
Ji Canghai half-lyed on the table and shouted, "How are you doing?"
I paused and looked back at him, not expecting him to take the initiative to ask about this.
"I, I..."
I smiled and shook my head: "That's it."
"Why."
Chen Jiayan also let out a long sigh: "I have accepted a few people here, but it's all just to join in the fun."
"I'm not much better."
Ji Canghai held a cigarette in his mouth and muttered: "They are all as weak as chickens. They can't even enter any ordinary martial arts gym, let alone the Changchun Club!"
Obviously, I wasn’t the only one who had a bad start.
