Chapter 660: Treasury (Reward for the Mangrove Forest)

In the evening, I arranged for Nanya to spend the night in a hotel in Bangkok, and in the guest room, I handed her the 30,000 Hong Kong dollars and asked her to forgive me, which I didn't know would be a trap. But Nanya said that she didn't want anything, and her attitude was very resolute. I had no choice but to put it away first, and Azananya said, "Don't blame those who don't know, and you don't have the heart to do this." And after the accident, you and Boss Gao tried their best to help me solve it, and we also made a lot of efforts, you can take this money as hard work, just don't believe that Boss Xian in the future. I nodded again and again, saying that if I believed him again, then we would really be a white dealer.

After staying in Thailand for a while, I had to return to Shenyang because my parents insisted on asking me to go back on a blind date. This blind date is a beauty teacher at a nearby beauty salon frequented by my neighbor on the fourth floor of my house, a few years younger than me, and his home is in the countryside of Dongling District, Shenyang. I am quite satisfied with the fact that I am white and clean, with a plump body and good looks. Two days after the meeting, the girl texted me back to her mobile phone saying that her parents did not agree, and I wanted to ask why, but the girl did not want to say, so I had to give up. But I always wondered in my heart, if I felt that my height and appearance did not meet the requirements, it should be that she was dissatisfied and not her parents, and in terms of family and income, how could I be much better than her, a rural family? Also, if you want to be tall or not, if you want to look good, you have to look good, and the blind date is very bad.

After this encounter, I became even more resistant to blind dates, telling my parents that they would never talk about blind dates again, and that they could find them if they could. In those days, I was sorting out online replies and private messages at home all day long, and I was holding back my energy that I had to make more money and buy another set of real estate. In the travel section of the Maopu forum, I received more than a dozen private messages, it seems that I haven't sorted out the Internet for a long time, and these private messages have been piled up. One of the netizens said that he was unlucky, he couldn't do anything, and he didn't know what he collided with. I went to the temple to make incense, donated money to the monks, and asked the Taoist priest to wash the mildew in the Taiqing Palace, but it was all effective. Later, when I saw my post on the Internet, the clicks and replies were very high, and I wanted to ask if there were any spells in Thailand that could be changed.

When I mentioned the Taiqing Palace, I thought to myself that I was referring to the Taiqing Palace in Shenyang, so I sent him a private message and left a phone number and a QQ number. Half a day later, a QQ stranger added me on the computer, saying that he sent me a private message in the cat pounce forum, his home is in Faku, and he is currently working in a large shoe city on Middle Street.

I thought to myself that this customer was close and there was nothing wrong with seeing him. Let's get to know each other first, this person's surname is Song, and he has been working in Shenyang for five or six years, but his work has not improved much, he is all odd jobs, and he doesn't earn much. Although he has no skills, he is fortunate to be young, but he feels that his luck has never been extremely bad in Shenyang, and he has failed in everything. Some people wonder if he has run into evil, and after his own analysis, he went to the Old Mother Temple with a friend a few years ago, and it seems that he has been unlucky since then.

"Seeing that your post on the cat flutter is particularly hot, many people have replied that they have asked for a Buddha card from you, as well as a moderator. It is said that the Thai Buddha card is very effective and can be transferred, is it expensive?" asked Mr. Song.

I said, "There are many kinds of money, hundreds to thousands and tens of thousands, mainly depending on the efficacy." In your current situation, if you don't find out the special reason before, you can only ask for a positive card, within two thousand; if you want to have a better effect, you can also ask for a negative card, about three thousand, which can quickly change your fortune. "Mr. Song was very interested, and said that my domestic number belongs to Shenyang, and I should also be from Shenyang, not far from Zhongjie. I said that it would take 10 minutes to walk from my house to Middle Street, and Mr. Song quickly asked if he could find a chance to meet and talk.

Of course, this is not a difficult task, so the two sides agreed that I would go directly to the shoe city warehouse where he worked at half past three in the afternoon to find him. Coming out of the door of the unit, I just saw Luo Li getting off the morning shift, and when she saw me, she smiled: "I heard that Boss Tian is on a blind date, how is it?" I said angrily that I failed, and people didn't fancy me at all.

Luo Li asked, "Why didn't I take a fancy to you?" I said that I must think that I am not tall or handsome, there is no way, my parents gave birth to me like this. Luo Li said that the girl really has no vision, the man looks at the rich woman and looks at the appearance, you are such a big Thai Buddhist expert, you have a house and land in Shenyang, but you can't look down on it. I didn't know if she was sincere or sarcastic, and asked her how she was with her boyfriend and when she was going to get married.

"It's still early, I'll call you then. Luo Li didn't wait for me to say anything more, and entered the unit door like a gust of wind.

Coming to the middle street, this shoe city, is at the intersection of the west side of the middle street, a few years ago it was a shopping mall for stationery, very famous in the middle street, and can be as famous as the commercial city and Zhongxing Building. But later, due to the impact of large shopping malls such as New Mart, Shenyang Spring and Xinglong, coupled with e-commerce, this shopping mall that simply sells stationery became more and more ineffective, and finally had to transform into a shoe city. Mr. Song's place of work is a warehouse, and according to his instructions, I walked south from the intersection, entered an alley between the back of the shoe city and the Xinglong family, and entered through the employee passage.

At the door of the storeroom, someone was sitting at a table next to me reading the newspaper, and I reported Mr. Song's full name, and this person looked at me, lowered his head and continued to read the newspaper. The warehouse is not too big, but there are no windows or fans, and it is already early winter, but the warehouse is still stuffy and hot, and there is no ventilation at all. There were about ten people in overalls, chatting and resting in twos and threes. I shouted Mr. Song's name twice, and someone answered in the corner, and I saw four workers standing on several large cardboard boxes stacked on top of each other playing poker. Mr. Song stood at the innermost, shorter than me, only about six or seven to six or eight meters, black and thin, with long hair, holding two cards in his hand, and his expression was very nervous.

"Can you finish the cards first?" someone next to him asked. Mr. Song nodded, used his fingers to select for a long time, looked up at me again, and finally typed one. The man standing opposite was immediately crushed to death, and all three of them cheered, and someone snatched the remaining card in Mr. Song's hand, laughed, and said why not come out of this one, then won't it win.

Mr. Song was very frustrated: "Last time I lost in the main card, this time I thought of a deck of cards can be better!" Several people urged him to pay for it, Mr. Song laboriously took out three ten-yuan bills from his pocket, and the three of them quickly snatched them. At this time, a middle-aged man walked over, wearing a suit and looking like a manager.

Several people hurriedly put away the playing cards on the cardboard box, and the middle-aged man said, "You don't want to do it anymore, play cards during working hours?" and someone quickly explained that he would rest at three to four o'clock in the afternoon. The middle-aged man looked at me and asked me who I was, and I said that I had come to Mr. Song to have something to do. The middle-aged man snorted, saying that the rest is to let you rest by yourself, not to let you rest with outsiders and playing cards, and pointed to Mr. Song and said, "Punish you fifty, and if you commit another offense, you will be fined two hundred!" and turned around and walked away.