Recently, Shi Xiaoai has devoted herself to running her own bookstore.

Tan Shuangguo's experience deeply stimulated her, the economic foundation is too important, otherwise there will be no freedom of divorce.

The on-site teaching of the "small shop" next door and the customer's hands-on pastry gave her inspiration, and after communicating with Fan Yunchen, the two decided to do some popular activities in the bookstore.

Originally, Fan Yunchen planned to invite writers to sign the sale, but his bookstore was not well-known, and well-known writers were reluctant to come. Invite ordinary writers, but I'm afraid that there will be no popularity on the spot.

This weekend, Shi Xiaoai sat in front of the store chatting with Du Rongpei next door and basking in the sun, and saw a woman dressed in a very gypsy style passing by.

"Yo, Aunt Pei, look at this eldest sister, her skirt is about to be swept away. ”

"It's beautiful, I'm not tall enough, otherwise I would like to wear a long dress. ”

"No, you're fine right now. Shi Xiaoai looked at the solid-colored scarf on Du Rongpei's shoulder, and then looked at the colorful, tassel-decorated shawl that hung diagonally on his shoulder, and really couldn't appreciate it.

The woman accidentally bumped into the two young girls in front of her, and both parties were polite, apologizing to each other and talking.

Then, the "gypsy woman" took the hand of one of the girls and began to look at the palm prints, and the three of them put their heads together and chatted very attentively.

"Goddess!" Shi Xiaoai was very interested, slapped her thigh, and exclaimed, but was accidentally heard by the other party.

Du Rongpei saw the woman turn her head, lift her curly hair, take off her sunglasses from the bridge of her nose, stared at Shi Xiaoai without blinking her eyes, and hurriedly waved her hand.

Shi Xiaoai also realized that she was rude, and bowed her head embarrassedly to apologize.

But the "gypsy woman" didn't seem to plan to just forget it, but instead walked over to Shi Xiaoai with a shake.

"What, you want to fight?"

Shi Xiaoai knew that she was at a loss, but she still felt that the other party was a little unforgiving, so she secretly gave Du Rongpei a look and asked her to move the rescuers.

Who knew that the woman walked up to her and shouted: "Shi Xiaoai?!"

Huh?

Shi Xiaoai once again looked at each other seriously from top to bottom, making sure that there was no such style among his friends.

"You are?"

The other party took off his sunglasses suddenly, brushed his hair back to his head, pointed to his face and said, "Me." Fu Leilei!"

In an instant, the memories of the past were immediately revealed.

The image of a fashionable girl with dyed yellow hair, who likes to paint exaggerated makeup all day long, and wears ripped jeans comes to mind.

No matter how you look at it, it's not the same person as the "national style aunt" in front of you.

It wasn't until Fu Leilei crossed her back and scolded Shi Xiaoai for being "ungrateful" and forgot about her that Shi Xiaoai confirmed that this was indeed the Fu Leilei who spoke more directly than going around.

"It's you! Didn't you say you went abroad?"

"Hey, what kind of country did I go from, I stayed in Yunnan for a few years, and then I went to northwest Sichuan, and I came back here. ”

"Wow, you're really good at playing. ”

"I'm going to start a business and open an inn. ”

"Oh, yes. I heard Jasmine say that someone from their department went to Lijiang the year before last, and they still lived in your inn, and it is said that they have opened chain stores. ”

"Hey, it's not my shop. It's a long story, eh, can you invite me to dinner, this steamed bun shop is yours?"

Fu Leilei touched her stomach and looked at the steamed bun shop queuing up next door, it was very fragrant and delicious, but unfortunately the line was so long.

Du Rongpei smiled: "Xiao Ai, you go to the bookstore first, and I'll have someone send it to you." ”

"Thank you, Aunt Pei. ”

"Oh, Auntie, it's your shop. Thank you, thank you. Fu Leilei took out a colorful stone pendant from her woven cloth bag and handed it to Du Rongpei, "The first time we meet, a thin gift, please accept it." ”

Du Rongpei took it in his hand and looked back and forth, the black stone, with a white pattern in the middle: "Thank you, it's so beautiful." ”

"You have vision, this is called the 'Mother and Child Stone', which can bless the safety of your children. ”

Shi Xiaoai had heard about Du Rongpei a long time ago, and she was afraid that Fu Leilei's words would make her unhappy.

"Thank you. Du Rongpei grabbed the stone in his hand with his backhand, his expression was the same.

Shi Xiaoai breathed a sigh of relief and immediately pulled Fu Leilei back to the bookstore.

When the two of them shrank in the small office of the bookstore with a high appearance rate, Shi Xiaoai told Fu Leilei about Du Rongpei's loss of his son.

"I was reckless. Fu Leilei frowned.

"It's okay, those who don't know are fine. Besides, Aunt Pei has a good temper. ”

"However, she doesn't look like a person who has no heirs, so it stands to reason that ......" Then, Fu Leilei took out a stack of cards, put them on the table, and said to Shi Xiaoai without raising her head, "Choose one." ”

Curious and puzzled, Shi Xiaoai clicked on one casually.

"Turn it up. Fu Leilei added.

"Oh. Shi Xiaoai complained while flipping, "Could it be that my flip is different from yours?

"Maybe. Fu Leilei nodded.

Shi Xiaoai felt more and more that she was a "goddess".

Then, under Fu Leilei's instructions, Shi Xiaoai turned over the remaining cards one by one.

"This is a tarot card?"

"Hmm. ”

"Will you watch?"

"Shhhh Fu Leilei signaled not to speak, and looked at the cards on the table intently for a long time, waiting for Shi Xiaoai to start yawning.

Finally, Fu Leilei began to clean up the cards on the table, and said, "I'll just say I'm not mistaken." ”

"Do you see what? Can I be on Forbes in my life?"

"I'm here to help Du Rongpei. ”

"You can help her show the cards I flopped? ”

"What do you know? It doesn't matter who translates it, it's the content that matters. ”

"Then why don't you turn it yourself?"

"I'm an interpreter, have you ever seen anyone who corrected the paper for themselves?"

"Okay, okay, what do you see?"

"I see that she is about to harvest something, or enter a new phase. Her family will be harmonious. ”

"As far as I know, Aunt Pei is single. ”

"So ......"

"So, you're saying she's about to find her son?" Shi Xiaoai asked excitedly.

Fu Leilei shook her head: "She needs some changes, some breakthroughs, otherwise she can't break the shackles and find a new way out." ”

Shi Xiaoai directly buried her head on the table and gave up: "It's too mysterious, I can't understand it." ”

"Remember what I just said, when it's time for you to understand, you'll understand, and maybe you'll be able to give her some help then. ”

Shi Xiaoai looked at the serious Fu Leilei and felt that even if she was a "goddess", this was also a "goddess" who loved her job and was quite capable of bluffing.

She suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said flatteringly, "Promise me one thing." ”

"What?"

A few days later, the "Morning and Dusk" bookstore became famous among young women in the city.

According to word of mouth, the boss traveled to the Tibetan area in northwest Sichuan, and invited back a mysterious soothsayer, who could divinate four people from seven to nine o'clock every night, and each person was limited to half an hour of communication time.

For a while, everyone flocked to it. Believe it or not, I'm interested anyway.

There are many people who make appointments through various channels every day. But there are only four people a day, and it is said that it is only for a month. Therefore, the store asked everyone to leave a sentence, a casual sentence, and then let the soothsayer choose by himself, saying that he wanted to choose a destined person.

In other words, it's not that you can get on the wheel long ago in the queue, it depends on luck. Of course, it also attracted more people to participate.

This is actually Shi Xiaoai's idea, hunger marketing. Moreover, the "goddess" should be mysterious, and the more mysterious the prelude atmosphere is, no one cares why the tarot cards are used for divination in Tibet. The latest chapter of "Little Satisfaction, Big Happiness Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.