Chapter 578: Excuses

I asked: "At dinner that day, you ordered a lot of dishes, Boss Gao said to order a few, and you also said that it was okay, Northeast people must not let the guests eat enough, and the rest will be left, right?" Mr. Tian hesitated for a moment, saying that it was too long to forget, I said that yesterday's events, you can forget today, this memory is really bad. In the end, Mr. Tian reluctantly agreed to pay half of the meal fee, and the additional travel expenses totaled 550 yuan. I reported my bank card number and asked him to remit it to me as soon as possible, and Mr. Tian said that he would send it in the afternoon.

There was no movement in the afternoon, and when I called again, Mr. Tian said: "I'm really sorry, I forgot about it because I was too busy, tomorrow, it's too late now, and the bank is about to get off work." "The next morning, I was afraid that he would forget, so I called early to remind him, and Mr. Tian said that he would go to the bank.

When it was almost noon, there was no mobile phone reminder, and when he called again, Mr. Tian apologized again: "It's really unfortunate that the bank card was taken by your sister-in-law to buy goods in other places, and it will take two days." ”

In this way, Mr. Tian's excuses are different every day, from going to other places to buy goods, to reissuing a lost bank card, from the father of an employee in the store who broke his leg to borrow money from him, to going to other places to collect debts and never succeeding, from repaying the loan without cash, to the store being seized by the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, and the books being frozen by the bank and unable to withdraw money. In the end, he actually took advance as retreat and attack as defense, and opened his mouth to borrow 20,000 yuan from me for emergency relief, saying that he would repay it with interest at that time.

Of course, I wouldn't borrow from him, and Mr. Tian didn't think he could borrow money from me, his purpose was just to get me to give up collecting debts. At the same time, I also saw clearly that this Mr. Tian is a typical iron rooster, or a human version of Pixiu, who only enters but does not leave, only eats and does not pull. Even if he used to make excuses and focus on handing out leaflets, he would probably have been able to earn these hundreds of dollars, but he just wouldn't give it.

I gave up collecting debts, and Mr. Tian never took the initiative to contact me. At that time, I felt very angry, I have been a card dealer for more than two and a half years, and the most unsuccessful thing is nothing more than not making money, which is very rare, because there is a capable person in Kaohsiung who covers me behind my back, so that I have taken a lot of detours. But what I never expected was that the customer of the "family five hundred years ago" I met in this business actually fooled Kaohsiung in person, and even took a Buddhist card from Azan Nanya's hand, and finally relied on me for a few hundred yuan. Although the money is not much, the loss of face is more serious, and I feel that the past two years have been in vain, planted in the hands of Mr. Tian.

In order not to make Azananya suffer, I sent her 3,000 yuan. After receiving the account, Azananya called me on a special basis: "Is it the customer's payment?" and I said yes.

"You're not telling the truth. Azan Nanya said, "You paid it yourself, right?" I smiled and said that it was really not, it was given by the customer himself, maybe he found it out on his conscience, but this person is really difficult, too picky.

"Don't lie to me," said Azananya, "this man can't give you money, even if he does change his luck, I saw it very clearly that day." "My heart moved, I didn't expect her insight to be so keen, it has surpassed Kaohsiung, so I had to tell the truth, saying that this matter is quite embarrassing, Chaoyang is not far from Shenyang, I must find a chance to get this money back, otherwise I will not have the face to sell Buddha cards again.

"No," said Azananya, "he'll look for you." I hurriedly asked why she was so sure, and she said, "This person is not trustworthy and sincere, and the good fortune must be very shallow." The effect of the amulet card has a great relationship with the good fortune of the worshipper, especially the genuine card. At that time, I recited the introductory blessing mantra to this person, which would increase the initial induction. But if the worshipper is too greedy, the amulet will soon be ineffective, because that person has little good fortune, so he is likely to be even more unlucky. He won't contact you because he's afraid you'll collect your debts, but when it doesn't, he'll definitely settle accounts with you. ”

I asked, "So what am I going to do then? Say it's because you don't pay?" He certainly wouldn't think so. "Azan Nanya said that in other words, the Buddha plaques made and blessed in the orthodox way are made and blessed, and the tribute is used as the incense and practice fee for the blessing master. If you are greedy and do not pay the tribute, it is tantamount to deceiving the gods and Buddhas, and the amulet will naturally not be blessed. And the benefits that have been blessed by the amulet card before, based on karma, the worshipper will be doubly unlucky. As for how to make up for it, I think for myself.

This makes me feel very interesting, and my heart is much more balanced, but I don't know when Mr. Tian will be unlucky, maybe a few months or even a year, and then he may not think that it is a problem with the Buddha card, and he will not look for me.

In the blink of an eye, more than two months later, my father's 60th birthday, my uncle who lives in Chaoyang came to visit, and went back after a few days, because I have not been to Chaoyang for nearly ten years, my parents suggested that I send my uncle back, by the way, see my aunt and cousin, and then give their children two red envelopes. So, my uncle and I took the Tiger Leap Express bus from Shenyang to Chaoyang. After staying at his house for a few days, I suddenly remembered that Mr. Tian was here, wasn't he also in Chaoyang? Although I hated this person very much, I was still very curious to ask if he had been transferred during this time, or if he had been unlucky.

So, I called Mr. Tian, I thought he wouldn't answer, but I didn't expect to answer, I opened my mouth and said: "It's Tian, Boss Tian, right? What am I, I'm busy in the company now, and I'll look for you when I have time to go to Shenyang on a business trip in the future, do you think it's okay?" I directly said that there is no need to be so troublesome, I am now in Chaoyang, come to visit relatives, and want to visit you.

Mr. Tian probably didn't expect me to be in Chaoyang, he smiled and said: "You can pull it down, it's really funny, how can you still have relatives in Chaoyang City? What relatives, tell me where he lives? If you can tell it, even if you have it!"

"It's my uncle," I said calmly, "Do you know the Yandu Hotel? The community in the back is next to Zhulin Road, and from the north gate of the community, there is a McDonald's diagonally opposite, called Zhulin Road Store. Would you like to come and see it? I'm just going to walk around the neighborhood. Mr. Tian hesitated for a moment, and said that he didn't believe it, I said that you can take a look and know, Mr. Tian said: "Okay, I'm driving now, not far from the place you said, then I'll go over, if you fool me, I will spend more fuel money when I go around!" I asked him what kind of car it was, and Mr. Tian said that it was Changhe bread, silver gray, and the tail number 88 was my car.

Walking out of the north gate of the community, I sat on the steps in front of McDonald's and basked in the sun. In less than ten minutes, I saw a silver-gray Changhe bread slowly driving by, and I saw at a glance that the tail number of the sign in front of the car was 88, and I hurriedly raised my hand to say hello. The person sitting in the car was vaguely Mr. Tian, who didn't seem to see me and kept driving away. I thought to myself, this is mostly pretending to be stupid, so I was not polite, and shouted loudly, shouting "Mr. Tian, it's me."