When applying for a job, if he chooses eight out of ten, he will definitely be the one who loses the election; when he lays off two out of ten, he basically can't run away; it seems that the leaders of every unit see him as unhappy and will be criticized and punished at every turn, such as today's incident; his colleagues always exclude him, and his male colleagues are isolated from jokes behind their backs, and female colleagues ignore him. Of course, when he rarely has female colleagues, because they are all working as warehouse workers, security guards, and night shifts, female colleagues don't do these things.

At first, Mr. Song felt that he was incapacitated, and then he once drank, and his colleague who was a security guard said that he was not lucky and asked someone to take a look. Mr. Song began to pay attention, and the previous incident in the Lao Mu Temple made him beat the drum in his heart, so he went to the Lao Mu Temple again, and gritted his teeth and spent fifty yuan to buy the incense, of course, it was the cheapest.

But it didn't work, so he went to the Taiqing Palace again, spent ten yuan to draw lots, and the Taoist priest said that he lacked noble transfers, so he charged him fifty yuan and did a simple thing to remove mold. Needless to say, the effect is basically equal to nothing, and it is also ruined, after all, fifty yuan is his living expenses for two days.

That day, Mr. Song surfed the Internet in an Internet café, and when he was bored, he searched for the two keywords "unlucky" and "transport" in Baidu, and entered my post on the Maopu forum. This post has been more than two years.,Hundreds of replies.,Many of them are from my hand to ask the Buddha card to have an effect.,Specially to reply.,Of course, there are also genuine cards.,The reply said that the effect is not obvious.。 But the post is really hot, millions of clicks, Mr. Song saw my introduction and pictures in the post, and began to pay attention to the Thai amulet. After a search, I found out that this thing is much more effective than the Taoist temples in China, but the materials of the Buddha cards are strange, and some of them contain the ashes of the dead, broken bones, hair and even corpse oil.

Mr. Song was a little scared, so he selected a few netizens in the reply to my post to send private messages, asking about the efficacy of these things. Those netizens said everything, varied, but let Mr. Song have a deeper understanding of Thai Buddha cards, especially two netizens also sent him photos, one is Zhengyin card, the other is Kuman Tong, all invited from me, Zhengyin card is to keep safe, Kuman Tong is pure for worship, but the induction is obvious, and now it is inseparable.

This made Mr. Song believe in me even more, so he mustered up the courage to contact me.

When he finished speaking, the two of us had eaten all the ten strings of QQ chicken racks. Mr. Song asked: "Actually, I don't believe in ghosts and gods, Brother Tian, you are a professional, Taiqing Palace is close to your home, do you say that kind of fifty yuan to remove mildew works?"

"In Shenyang, fifty yuan is not enough to take a shower at a good bathing center, and it will also wash the mold!" I wiped my mouth with a tissue and said, "You don't necessarily have bumped into something unclean, if it were simple, I could detect it." He pulled the spiritual wax necklace out of his neck and showed him the effect. Mr. Song was very curious, and asked if he could test it now, I thought about it, this Mr. Song is a poor ghost, and his net worth is estimated to be less than 500 yuan.

"I have a little money on hand now," Mr. Song said, "and in the last two years, I have saved 15 a month by frugality, and now I have 3,500 in my card." "I think people are really different, I can make 1,800 by casually selling a Buddha card, and I can earn tens of thousands by selling a little ghost boy or something, if I encounter a spell casting business, plus the customer is not bad for money, there are also people who earn 10,000 or 20,000, almost more than ten times his monthly income, and there is a bit of a joke in my heart. But I also think that I came from his situation, when I first went to Thailand and was pitted, my monthly salary was only 1,000 yuan, and I paid 200 yuan a month for living expenses, and I could save no more than 300, which was not much better than Mr. Song.

Seeing that I was hesitating, Mr. Song smiled: "I know that I am poor, there is no way, people can't be compared, and if I can't bear it, I can't bear it, I guess the money that Boss Tian made by selling Buddhist cards for a year is enough for me to be a security guard for ten years, right?" I said that I made a net profit of 150,000 yuan last year according to the ledger.

Mr. Song was silent, estimating how many times worse he was, and on the other hand, he was also a little inferior. I patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't be careful, I'm not showing off, more than three years ago, I only earned 1,100 yuan a month, working for people in Xiaobei's mobile phone market." Mr. Song looked at me, probably a little surprised. I said that people have three ups and downs, I was 29 years old three years ago, and how old are you this year, so theoretically, you are better than me.

These words surprised Mr. Song even more, and he smiled: "How is it possible? Boss Tian, you are really funny." Even if you were as poor as I am three years ago, I won't be able to make a fortune in another thirty years. "I said that it doesn't matter so much, what you want now is to be transferred.

I have an indescribable sympathy for Mr. Song, perhaps because I saw my shadow in him. In fact, even now, if you don't know anything about my business and income, you will still think I'm a dick when you see me, because my appearance and appearance are mediocre. So, I never despised Mr. Song. Since he has money in his hand, I don't have the last worries, it's almost four o'clock when I look at the watch, I say I have to find a quiet place, and use the spirit wax to test whether there is yin qi on your body first.

Mr. Song thought about it and said that there was a small office in the warehouse, which was actually changed from a utility room, and was usually used as a dressing room for warehouse workers, as long as it was not commuting time, there was basically no one. I entered the back door of the shoe city again and came to this small office, which was empty, and Mr. Song locked the door and told me to hurry up. I took out the spiritual wax and put it on the ground, lit it with a lighter, this office has no windows, and I am not afraid of wind. This faint blue smoke floated upward, and Mr. Song stood less than a meter away from the spirit wax, in order to facilitate observation.

The puff of blue smoke drifted to the roof of the house and gradually dissipated, and it was still the same after a dozen seconds. I extinguished the spirit wax, looked at the wax roots that were left, and felt a little distressed, so I wouldn't have tried it if I had known.

"There's no yin," I retracted, guessing in my heart, "at least it means you haven't bumped into anything unclean." Mr. Song hurriedly asked if it would be relevant if he went to the Old Mother Temple and said disrespectful words and threw away the booklet of the layman's seal.

I said, "Even if you inadvertently offend some old mother in the Old Mother Temple, you can't detect the Yin Qi. I've heard of that crooked old mother, but I don't understand it, even if the people are gods and Buddhas, not ghosts, and there is no yin qi, I can't detect it. Mr. Song was a little anxious, and suddenly someone knocked on the door, and a middle-aged man's voice asked if there was anyone inside.