But Boss Yang encouraged him and said, Master Gong, what are you afraid of? Just don't do the math, let me write it, and you can try it out to see how lucky you are? Master Gong said, then you can write lots!
Boss Yang was worried about doing this, but You Yiqian disagreed, so he asked for his opinion, but unexpectedly he nodded. It turns out that You Yiqian thought this way: You also need to try your luck when casting lots. Generally, people with a bad heart have bad luck, while people with a good heart have more luck. I would like to cast lots to see who has a good heart and who has a bad heart.
Boss Yang just did what he said. He took out a pen and paper and wrote the words "yes" and "no". He folded the paper into two corners to form lots. He held it in his palm and shook it several times. As soon as it was thrown on the table, it landed on the left and right sides of the table. Boss Yang said, which one of you two will do it first?
You Yiqian said, between the two of you, any one of you can do it, and there will be results. At this time, Ma Yi wanted to pick a lot, but Master Gong stretched out his fat hand to pick a lot and opened it to see the word "no". He stretched out the corner of the paper in front of You Yiqian and asked, "Do you see it clearly?" You Yiqian fixed his eyes and said nothing. He glanced at Ma Yi and knitted his eyebrows into knots. Then he threw a hundred dollars on the table and said, I never break my promise. Then he turned around and left angrily.
Master Gong got the hundred yuan again, and of course he laughed. He looked at the back of Ma Yi who turned around and walked away and said, can you fucking win in a fight with me?
Ma Yi walked quickly to the place where he couldn't see the leather processing shop even if he turned around, and slowed down. Unexpectedly, the girl who had been watching the excitement looked at his depressed look, so she approached him and whispered, I tell you, Boss Yang of the leather processing shop was protecting the fat man, and he told lies. Without you, Before I came to the store, I saw a white dog skin hanging in his store. I was bargaining with him to buy it. When he saw the three of you coming over arguing, he hid the white dog skin in the inner room. Go in and look for it. Maybe you can find it.
Will he let me find it? There's no need to look for it, I know Boss Yang has that white dog skin in his shop. Ma Yi replied unhappily.
This time Ma Yi returned to the quarry and was fired by You Yiqian. Soon, the girl saw Ma Yila collecting junk on a cart, and told him that she had bought the white dog skin from Boss Yang's shop. Ma Yi said, it's useless for you to tell me. Because of this, I suffered a big loss and was driven away by the playground director.
I mean, why did you pull up the cart and put away the junk? The girl looked at him sympathetically. But Ma Yi lowered his head and didn't want to say much. He pulled the strap of the cart over his shoulder and pulled the cart to where he thought it should go.
The girl smoothed her bangs on her forehead, but she felt unhappy. She didn't know why she was fighting for Ma Yi. In this way, she went to the quarry You Yiqian and said that last time Boss Yang of the leather processing shop in Nanling Town clearly had a white dog skin. When he saw you guys coming, he hid it intentionally and insisted that he didn't. I wanted to expose him at the time. , but don’t have the courage.
Of course I know, everyone is like this, who is willing to break his own pot for other people's affairs? You Yiqian looked at her very understandingly and said. And tell her that even if you expose this matter, it will have no effect.
Since you knew the situation, why did you let Ma Yi and the fat man who repaired the shoes cast lots? Ma Yi lost. You may know that he was wronged, so why should you fire him? The girl was clearly helping Ma Yi speak. When she opened her mouth, she showed a row of white teeth.
Don't mention him. Ma Yi is not a bad person, but he is very unlucky. Even if I want to help him, I am unlucky. Didn't you see it? I think Ma Yi is a good person and has good luck. He thought that people with good luck would get help from gods when casting lots, but he didn’t expect that gods would help him, right? The lot with the word "无" on it should not have been picked by the shoe repairman, but it was picked. I couldn't break my promise, so I had to lose another hundred yuan because of him. You think, even if the gods don’t help him, do I, a mortal, need to help him? If you help him, he will be unlucky, and if you continue to help him, he will continue to be unlucky. If I don't fire Ma Yi, the star of the family, I'm afraid that our quarry will not go smoothly!
oh! That's why, I know! The girl felt that there was no need to talk to Ma Yi, who was honest and kind-hearted, so she turned around and left.
Let's talk about the white dog again. It was indeed dug half to death by Master Gong, the fat pig in Beishan Town, with a hoe, and eventually died without being rescued by Ma Yi. Ma Yi spent money to buy it, then carried its body to the opposite hillside, dug a pit and buried it. Unexpectedly, the bad guy Fat Pig followed Ma Yi quietly when Ma Yi was not paying attention, and only waited for Ma Yi to wake up for it. After the dog grave was gone, he slipped over and used the hoe to dig out the dog grave. He wrapped the dog's body, which was still slightly warm, with an armful of branches with green leaves. Tie a piece of kudzu vine tightly and carry it to his rented house in the town unnoticed. After cutting the skin and eating the meat, he packed its white fur in a black plastic bag and sent it to the leather processing shop in Nanshan Town. Boss Yang here acquired it.
The purchase price offered by Boss Yang was not high, but Master Gong was not willing. He said that if I made my words clear, the price would be fine, because this white dog does not belong to me, and I got its dog skin. It doesn’t matter how much you pay. I don’t even think I’m losing money. But I have to make a request. If anyone asks about white-haired dog skins, you must not admit it. Even if you admit that there are white-haired dog skins in the store, don’t say that it was sent by me, Gong. Remember?
Master Yang took the smelly white dog skin and looked around. He was very satisfied. He felt that the dog skin was white and as beautiful as a fox skin. He squeezed his fist and expressed his satisfaction, "This can be done, don't worry."
It turns out that the white dog's body was consumed by someone, and its spiritual consciousness was immortal. It began to follow its body like a necrophiliac. When the body was cooked and eaten by the fat pig Master Gong and his family, and turned into feces, Only then was I able to give up.
Its consciousness is following the dog skin that has not yet disappeared, belongs to it but can no longer be possessed. When Master Gong, the fat pig, took him from Beishan Town to Nanshan Town to sell it to Boss Yang of the leather processing shop, his consciousness also followed him. But as soon as he walked to the door of the store, a god with a human face and an animal body reached out and grabbed it by the neck. He picked it up and said, Bai Gouzi, your physical body is dead, why are you still following your skin? There is no use in being attached to external things. They are all illusions. Do you have control over your skin?
White Dog's spiritual consciousness knew this man of God, and knew that he was the God of Animals who managed livestock, so he changed the subject and said, Great God, are you coming this time to send me to the Chakravartin Palace in the Underworld to receive the invitation for reincarnation? ? Si Zhushen replied, as long as you understand. As he said that, he put the white dog's spiritual consciousness in a basket and carried it on his shoulder, turned around and left.
After all, the white dog's spiritual consciousness is spiritual consciousness, not a living dog. After the death of slightly more advanced animals, they all possess certain supernatural powers, and the same goes for the white dog's spiritual consciousness. It is not as stupid as it was when it was alive, and the owner who did not understand how to raise it abandoned it and abandoned it. Now I understand, no matter how loyal you are to your master, it is just loyalty in vain. You will never be able to impress your master. What’s more, your master doesn’t care at all whether you are loyal to him or not. He only cares about money. He has raised you for so long, but he just abandoned you. It’s already very good that he didn’t kill you and eat you, and he didn’t try to get benefits from you or sell your dog skin for money. So it doesn’t matter whether you were foolishly loyal to him when you were alive or you complained about him after you died. Necessary, meaningless.
