Chapter 31: The little bat is a little distressed

Liang Meng was ruthless in his heart, and he punched and kicked Yun Nian in the air to vent, and left in a huff.

I never imagined that the last person to solve problems that day would be Xiangsan.

Yunmengtang opened its doors again, and the first one who came in was Xiangsan.

"Shozo?"

Liang Meng was extremely distrustful of this person's character.

Seeing someone come in, he didn't say a word, and directly flipped his fingers and recited the heart control mantra.

"Hall Master. ”

Xiang San's dark and thin face was full of helplessness, and his eyes, which had never been full of essence, seemed to be sprinkled with a layer of dust at the moment. Gray.

As soon as he entered the door, he knelt down.

"What's wrong? What's the matter with you?"

"Hall Master, Hall Master, you must help me this time. I'm not going to survive. ”

Shozo's voice suddenly rose and shrieked, and he kept kowtowing as he spoke.

Liang dreamed that Xiang San would be so out of control, and motioned to Legend to help Xiang San up from the ground and go to the chair to sit down.

"There's something to say, but it's okay to say it. Yunmengtang will do its best. ”

Shozo sat in the chair and snorted twice, raised his sleeve and wiped his face without a trace of water stains like a dry field on dog days.

Only then did he slowly say the purpose of this visit.

Xiangsan has been selling fish for many years, although Tong Su has cheated, but the way of deception is really profound, and no one can make a flamboyant tongue.

The so-called is a typical example of walking by the river and never getting his shoes wet.

But once, I don't know if I burned my brain, but I actually spit out the truth in public and killed myself.

Since that day, no matter how happy he swims in the water, he has never sold a single fish.

If you can't sell it, you will naturally have no money.

Without money, life is naturally tight.

Living in a tight life is still a trivial matter, after all, with such a flexible head, it is not difficult to fill your stomach.

The point is that without income, my family affairs will be blown away.

Xiang Sanchang is ugly, old, and not tall.

It's hard to meet someone who doesn't open his eyes, oh no, I met a girl who has eyes on him.

Before the accident, the two were already discussing the matter of getting married.

But now it's good, the income is gone, and if the daughter-in-law runs away, it will be fatal.

After Xiang San finished speaking, his little eyes looked at Liang Meng pitifully.

Help, there's a bat here forcibly selling cuteness.

Liang Meng listened to Xiangsan's words and found that the culprit turned out to be himself.

If it weren't for the fact that he tested a mind-controlling spell on Xiangsan that day. Shozo can't fall to the point where he is today.

Yes, I still found this job for myself.

In fact, the problem of Xiangsan is not difficult to solve. It's just that two solutions make Liang Meng quite hesitant: one is to treat the symptoms but not the root cause, and the other is to cure the root cause.

Treating the symptoms is not the root cause, it's very simple, just change your appearance. The conduct is completely unchanged.

The makeover Shozo can still change places and continue to sell his fish.

However, no one is stupid, and deception may still work in a short period of time.

It's just that with the rubble of 'Xiangsan' in front, slowly, Xinxiangsan will still repeat the mistake of having no income.

This is the so-called, treating the symptoms but not the root cause.

As for the root cure, it is to use spiritual power to remove Xiangsan's heart that hides dirt and dirt.

Although this method is still a little cold reception in the early stage, Xiangsan will still receive some cold reception. But once the cold reception period is over, what Shozo gets will be something he has never gotten and never enjoyed.

Respect and trust.

Liang Meng told Xiangsan about both solutions. Let him decide for himself.

Shozo sat in the chair with his head bowed, thinking silently.

Liang Meng was not in a hurry, picked up the teacup at hand, took a few sips, the fragrance of tea overflowed between his lips, and Liang Meng closed his eyes to taste.

After a moment, Shozo raised his head, a clear light surging into his small eyes.