"Sister, please spare us! We have no grievances and no grudges..."
Among the three black figures, I don’t know which one is begging for mercy.
Xie Jiahui said coldly: "You three brats are very courageous. My husband-in-law is working here, and you actually go and mess with him?"
"Which one is your husband?"
"Of course it's the handsome one. Could it be the old guy who sleeps like a dead pig?"
"We have blind eyes and don't know Taishan. We didn't know he was your husband-in-law. We won't dare to do that again..."
"No, you have to help my husband unload the goods every day from now on, or I will drive you three to pieces!"
"Sister..., it's okay to let us help your husband unload the goods, but can you not unload the cement here?"
"What's wrong? Are your corpses buried underneath?"
"Hmm... the cement is too salty, and we are suffocating down there!"
"Okay, I'll let my husband-in-law talk to their boss tomorrow. But tonight, you unload these two trucks first!"
"Okay, okay..."
Puff puff puff puff...
I saw three black shadows working together and starting to unload the goods from the car.
Seeing each of them carrying three or four bags of one hundred kilograms of cement at a time, they looked very relaxed.
In less than half an hour, a car was emptied.
Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding...
At this time Zhang Lei's alarm rang.
Xie Jiahui quickly flashed over and blew a breath towards Zhang Lei.
Zhang Lei continued to sleep.
Xie Jiahui came over and said to me gently: "Keep sleeping, I will wake you up later."
"Um!"
Soon, I fell asleep.
After a while, I had a strange dream. I dreamed of a man holding a dark Tang sword, rising into the sky. The sword was filled with golden sword energy, and he struck a man wearing a mask with one strike. .
The sword energy split open the man's mask, and he saw that the man was actually Xie Jiahui.
I woke up suddenly, sweating all over my body.
Xie Jiahui asked with wide eyes: "Little virgin, what's wrong with you? Are you having a nightmare?"
I scratched my head and asked, "Why did you call me little virgin?"
"Then why did you call me a little virgin?"
"Didn't you come up with the name Little Virgin yourself?"
Xie Jiahui chuckled, then pointed to the large truck, and the lights came on.
The three little guys who had just moved the goods had disappeared.
All the goods in the car were neatly moved and placed on the ground.
I was surprised and said: "You really let ghosts do work for me?"
"Of course, these rough jobs are not what you should do!"
I was moved and asked, "Then what do you think I should do?"
"Catch ghosts!"
When I heard this, I almost laughed: "I am not caught by a ghost, so thank God."
"I'll help you!"
"Can you make money by catching ghosts?"
Xie Jiahui said: "Wait until dawn, you go to find a stall on the street, pretend to be a fortune teller, make a fortune teller for one hundred, catch ghosts, get ten thousand. When you make enough one million to give to your sister, you come with me A place!”
"One million? Is it so easy to earn?"
"It's easy to make money if you listen to me. It will take you ten years to unload cement!"
I thought for a while and nodded.
The sky is misty, it’s six o’clock in the morning.
Xie Lei woke up, rubbed his eyes drowsily, and looked at the clock.
Suddenly he became frightened and scolded me: "Ling Feng, why didn't you wake me up? I overslept, what should I do now?"
I pointed to the big truck in front and said, "I have already unloaded the goods for you. Starting tonight, you will unload in the first half of the night and I will unload in the second half of the night. No matter how much you unload in the first half of the night, leave the rest to me in the second half of the night!"
When Zhang Lei heard this, he couldn't believe it and asked with surprise: "Are you unloading so fast? I can only unload five or six hundred packages in the middle of the night. How can you unload more than a thousand packages?"
"able!"
"Holy crap, are you this guy with a strong body?"
I didn't say anything, patted his shoulder and said, "Collect my wages for me later, give it to me tonight."
I said, glancing inside again.
I saw a place circled by Xie Jiahui in red pen, with a line of words written on it: Do not put cement here!
I pointed at that and said to Zhang Lei: "When the boss comes over later, you can tell him that if you want to pave it without causing any weird problems, don't put cement in that place!"
"oh……"
Zhang Lei was stunned on the spot.
I didn't say anything more.
Walk all the way towards the market.
I bought a set of folding tables, a writing brush, and a square wooden board. I wrote on the wooden board: divination, fortune telling, and exorcism!
One person, one table, find a seat on the spot.
I found a corner on the southwest side of the market.
As soon as I sat down, an old fortune teller came over and said, "Young man, this is my place!"
"Your place? Is your name written here?"
After hearing what I said, the old man leaned on his old man and shouted to the people around him: "Look, everyone, there is a young man here bullying me, a blind old man..."
Is he blind? It is obvious that I am a young man.
I was thin-skinned, so I quickly made room and moved the table aside.
"You brat, you don't have all your hair, but you still learn from others to tell fortunes? This business is not that easy!"
The old man was getting carried away and ridiculed me.
I didn't pay attention to what he said, so I sat down to play with my phone and send text messages to my sister.
After a while, several more fortune tellers came over.
They also wanted to drive me away, and their tone was aggressive.
I suddenly became angry and went to the next door to buy a kitchen knife and put it on the table, scaring them so much that they dared not say anything.
"Young virgin, that's it, be fierce and no one will bully you!" Xie Jiahui's voice came from the ring.
I was about to answer when a woman came over and asked me:
"Sir, how much does divination cost?"
I looked up slightly and saw that the woman's face was darkened, her face was dull, and her eyes were swollen, as if she hadn't had a good night's sleep in a few days.
It's strange, why did the woman ask me to tell my fortune?
There are seven or eight fortune tellers here.
In the eyes of the world, fortune tellers are either blind, lame, disabled, etc.
Even if he does not have this characteristic, the fortune teller should be an elderly middle-aged person.
A fortune teller like me who is only in my early twenties should not be trusted by others!
Could it be that this woman thinks I am handsome?
Just as she was stunned, Xie Jiahui prompted: "Little virgin, are you asking her whether it's divination or something!?
I raised my voice, looked at the woman, and asked slowly: "Sister, what do you want to tell?"
The woman yawned and said, "Every night lately, my yard has been making strange noises, like a child crying. Can you tell me whether I am surrounded by dirty things?"
Xie Jiahui reminded: "Ask her to give you money first, one hundred yuan a time!"
I smiled sheepishly and stretched out my right hand: "One hundred yuan for a divination. Pay first, then divination!"
Women are somewhat reluctant.
Maybe what I was thinking was, if the divination is not accurate, wouldn’t the hundred yuan be wasted?
She took a serious look at me, and she didn't look anything like a fortune teller.
"You don't even look serious, and you smile like a ruffian. Are you really a fortune teller?"
Forehead?
I was stunned and said: "Sister, people cannot be judged by appearance, and sea water cannot be measured!"
"forget it!"
The woman turned around and prepared to leave.
Suddenly a voice sounded: "Zhang Ting, born on June 12, 1973, lost her father when she was young, and lost her son when she was middle-aged..."
It was Xie Jiahui who reminded me.
I didn't have time to wonder how Xie Jiahui knew, so I read out her words.
"You, how did you know?" The woman opened her mouth wide and stuttered in surprise.
I had a profound look on my face and didn't answer, I just smiled. Because I can’t answer how Xie Jiahui knew.
I saw Zhang Ting quickly take out a hundred yuan from her pocket, put it on the table, and said: "Sir, please forgive me for being negligent. Please give me some advice and make a divination for me!"
I didn't take the money immediately, so I asked calmly: "Sister, you used to tell fortunes at other stalls. What did the other gentlemen say?"
Zhang Ting was a little puzzled: "Other gentlemen said that my house is haunted. But the evil spells they gave me didn't work at all!"
Xie Jiahui reminded: "It's not a ghost. Let her go home and open the septic tank at home and take a look."
I followed the gourd and drew the scoop, and after a long time I said: "You can go home and open your septic tank, and you will know everything!"
Zhang Ting looked puzzled and hurried home with doubts.
