Chapter 49 [Cheng Junjie who has an emotional breakdown]
Ask the entrance of the Tiange store.
As usual, customers passing by lined up to buy a safe paper crane.
All kinds of small stories are circulating everywhere, which makes people have to be convinced.
Of course, the most important thing is that even if you are selected here, you don't need to give money first, which gives the people a great sense of choice and security.
Even some families feel that there are doubts about fortune telling.
But they soon dispelled the relevant thoughts, because more and more people around them benefited from this, and the lucky ones who were selected either met with bad omens or were lucky.
And when the master was coaching, he never charged half a penny.
Everyone volunteered, and they thanked each other for giving red envelopes.
Word-of-mouth is different from advertising, it takes time to operate, and once formed, it will have an effect in the long run.
This is also the reason why so many people still come to buy Ping An Thousand Paper Cranes.
Some are introduced by relatives and friends, and some are expired in the early stage, so they buy a second or even a third one with good intentions.
Twenty yuan is just a pack of slightly more expensive cigarettes, or two cups of cheap milk tea.
In today's socio-economic situation, there is almost no reluctance, and it is just a matter of whether you want to spend this money.
At this moment, Cheng Junjie and the fat man are looking at this store left and right.
"This shop looks a little old, but it's not what I expected. ”
"I thought it would be in that kind of sneaky place, like a black Internet café, but I didn't expect it to be so open. The fat man was a little surprised and expectant.
Cheng Junjie glanced at it, only to find that the people in line in front of him seemed to be signing on that form, and then bought a safe paper crane and left.
Finally, it was the turn of the two of them, and the fat man felt out twenty pieces of money.
"Not to mention, this thing is very exquisite, can it really keep you safe?"
Assistant Liu Ziming explained with a smile: "This is not called a peace charm, it does not belong to the category of buying it to keep you safe, but you come to the store, and the master preliminarily divides you to confirm that you have no bad omen in the near future, so I sold it to you." ”
"The main purpose is to commemorate the collection. ”
The fat man suddenly had a feeling of suddenness, "I understand, I understand." ”
He grinned and looked into the shop, and asked, "Is the master in there?" I came from a book introduced by an author on the other side of the novel, and I wanted to see the master. ”
Liu Ziming was immediately amused by the fat man, and responded: "It's inside." ”
The fat man looked inside, only to find only a young man in his twenties sitting there drinking tea, and smiling.
The fat man gasped, but before he could speak.
Cheng Junjie suddenly widened his eyes and said in astonishment: "This ...... How can this have my name?"
Between the words, he froze and pointed to the piece of paper on the table.
Only then did Liu Ziming realize that the piece of paper that Li Mowen had specially explained just now had fallen on the table.
He rolled his eyes and explained in a calculated manner: "Today, the master pinched his fingers and specially instructed me, saying that this person would come to our shop. ”
"That's why I wrote my name, I didn't expect you to really come. ”
In fact, Liu Ziming himself was very curious about how the other party could deduce the names of these guests.
But every day is like this, and I have long been numb.
However, Cheng Junjie's heart rippled slightly, and he looked at the piece of paper a little sluggishly, and then glanced at the fat man again.
The fat man was also shocked: "Lying on the grass, the prophet of the unknown!"
"The master is a bit awesome!"
He asked excitedly, "Does that mean that you have been chosen and can go to the fortune teller?"
Liu Ziming nodded and smiled: "That's right, Cheng Junjie, right? ”
The fat man asked, "What about me, can I go in?" ”
"Go, go, it's okay!" Liu Ziming smiled and shook his head, these two guys.
……
Cheng Junjie was just impulsive, to be precise, the few lines in Weibo made him a little touched.
But in reality, no hope was pinned.
But when he saw his name appear on the table just now, he suddenly began to get nervous.
How is this done?
Cheng Junjie swallowed a mouthful of water and cautiously walked into this old fortune-telling shop, and the atmosphere inside was easy for people to fall into.
Let you clearly understand that you are here to tell fortunes, not to play.
I saw a fortune teller in his twenties shouting with a polite smile, "Sit." ”
The fat man was a little excited, and quickly shouted: "Hello master!"
Li Mowen chatted with the two as if jokingly: "Young people, you don't usually believe this, do you?"
The fat man nodded stupidly, and then realized that he was stupid, and immediately shook his head.
Cheng Junjie took a deep breath and asked in a suspicious tone, "You...... Guessed I'd be here today? We don't know each other?"
"Of course not!"
Li Mowen laughed softly: "Whether you believe it or not, I naturally have my own way." ”
After that, Li Mowen deliberately raised his hand to signal the two of them to wait, and then he picked up the pen and paper, wrote a line of words on a piece of stationery, folded the paper, and pressed it to a conspicuous position on the desktop.
The corners of his mouth rose in response, "Okay, what do you want?"
The fat man's eyes widened, and he whispered in Cheng Junjie's ear: "Is it possible that he has already put the answer on paper?"
If it was in the past, Cheng Junjie would definitely not believe it, how could it be!
And he didn't open his mouth, how did the other party know what he wanted to ask.
But at this moment, he even had an inexplicable panic in his heart, could it be true?
Thinking of this, Cheng Junjie took a breath, and then said: "I want to ask, do I have any athletic talent? For example, how well can I play badminton?
He deliberately didn't say basketball, just to see if the other party would bring him crookedly.
At this moment, Cheng Junjie's heartbeat was inexplicably accelerated.
I was nervous, and I wanted to swallow my saliva.
Li Mowen found that this kid seemed to be deliberately testing himself, because of the data he saw from the black technology glasses.
The opponent's badminton is very vegetable, and the football may not have touched it a few times.
He was not in a hurry to uncover the mystery, but instead took a sip of tea with a smile and asked casually: "What you are thinking about, and what you want to know, are all in this paper." ”
"However, the moment I saw the answer. ”
"I wonder if you're willing to go to the cost of him. ”
"If it weren't for this courage and love, I am afraid that I would not have been able to reach that height. ”
Cheng Junjie's heart is trembling, what does this mean?
Selfless?
To that height?
He was even more nervous and slowly reached out and picked up the folded piece of paper......
He choked his breath and was about to slowly open it, when he saw the lines inside, he suddenly shook his whole body
At this moment, the psychological defense line was completely broken.
Cheng Junjie's eyes were red in an instant, and then hot tears rolled out, and he couldn't help crying in an instant.
Because there's a line written in it.
"Have you ever seen Los Angeles at 4 a.m.? If you haven't, you've wasted your talent. ”
Cheng Junjie's emotions completely collapsed, how could he not know the meaning of this sentence.
He stared straight at the other man, and his eyes moistened, and he asked, "Am I really talented? Can I make money by playing?"
He lowered his head and tears fell to the ground one by one, and shouted in a choked voice: "I really don't know what to do, I don't seem to see my future, and I don't have anything else to be good at." ”
"My parents don't like me to play, I don't know what else I can do (choking)......"
"My life seems to have stopped there!"