Chapter 1 Mr. Sen's Profession
The story begins with my friend of three years, Mr. Mori. Mr. Sen and I met on the Internet, and we haven't met in person until now. But after so many years of contact, I deduced that he should be about the same age as me.
The reason why I call him Mr. Mori is only because his online name is Mr. Miki Mori. When I met him, he was already at home. When it comes to his previous career, many people can't think of it.
Three years ago, he was a special intermediary for Taoist priests and fortune tellers. Pick up some lists of rituals and fortune-telling from the Internet and give them them. Then earn the spread yourself.
The reason why he is qualified for this profession is also due to his eloquence and age. You must know that most of the really powerful physiognomy masters are older. And he has lived in the mountains and countryside for many years. More or less out of touch with society, it's good to be able to use mobile phones to chat, let alone use online tools to promote yourself and solicit business.
So Mr. Mori naturally became the intermediary in their group. The masters set a price for Mr. Sen, and Mr. Sen himself went out at a price, and how much he could earn from the difference in price was all up to his own mind.
You must know that in modern society, most people are confused. Once a person is confused, his heart will be uneasy. When I was uneasy, I naturally began to ask God and ask the Buddha. In addition to the needs of seeking wealth, seeking children and studying, seeking marriage, and seeking promotion. There are also all sorts of bizarre, jaw-dropping needs. There is only what you can't think of, and there is nothing he can't say.
Interestingly, though, most people think that the richer people are, the more they believe in them. But Mr. Mori told me that the poor are much more likely than the rich among the customers.
Perhaps the more people at the bottom of the society, the more confused they are.
In this way, Mr. Sen has been engaged in this business for several years, and he has also made a lot of money from it. Bought a house and a car.
It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and three years ago, an incident happened that made all the money he had earned on this over the years be scattered.
Later, according to Mr. Sen's words, no one can keep the money of the ghosts and gods in the end. Maybe there's a force going on in the dark.
I've been a person since I was a child, and I like to read books about the Seven Heroes and Five Righteousness, and the Spirits and Spirits. Over time, I became particularly interested in these kinds of things. So in his spare time, he likes to visit major forums to find some so-called "masters" to discuss these things.
Of course, I have also been fooled with a lot of money over the years, because I can't resist my curiosity. I often ask these people to help me read the criticism. Each time, it can be as little as a dozen or a hundred, and as many as a thousand.
The amazing thing is that most of the masters showed me more or less the same conclusion. It is said that my youth luck is poor, and I can only transfer when I am close to middle age. And the opportunity to make a fortune for the first time lies in the art of evil sects. I think about it, I can't draw talismans and chant mantras, and I can't criticize words and look at faces. Except for writing a little bit of an article that is difficult to get into the hall, there is no other technology.
But people in the rivers and lakes are often involuntarily.
Just last year I got married and have children of my own. People are approaching middle age, and the pressure on the economy has suddenly increased. In desperation, I had no choice but to find another way out. So I thought about it, and with Mr. Sen's consent, I shared with you the stories he had encountered in this business over the years in the form of a novel.
I hope that it can not only give everyone a reference role, but also let everyone have a pastime entertainment project after tea and dinner. Of course, the main purpose is to allow me to earn some manuscript fees and support my family.
In this way, if it can be successful, wouldn't it be the right result for those who showed me the criticism?
Well, without further ado, the story I will share with you today is the first strange thing that Mr. Mori told me after I met.
That's what Thai tattoos and Kuman Thong are all about.
This matter was the first order received by Mr. Sen as an "intermediary". The customer of this list is a beautiful anchor. She added Mr. Mori through the contact information in the forum. She posted a selfie of herself and asked Mr. Sen to show her her fortune and peach blossoms. Here is an explanation, in Mr. Sen's industry, everything that looks at emotions is called looking at peach blossoms.
At that time, Mr. Sen only had the contact information of two masters, one who claimed to be a blind fortune teller of the blind school, and he specialized in eight characters. There is also a lay Taoist priest with the screen name "Huogong Taoist". Mr. Mori himself doesn't know how to look at the face, and when he saw that the beautiful anchor sent a selfie, he sent the photo to the Huogong Taoist. took 300 yuan from her, kept 100 for himself, and gave 200 to the fire worker.
And just like that, about half an hour or so passed. Huogong Daoist sent a comment, the general content of which is that this beautiful anchor's financial luck in the past few years has been good, but her financial luck has declined greatly in the past two years. And the peach blossoms are messy, and they are mostly troubled by feelings. It is a late marriage, and the future husband is a horse. Overall, it's a rich life.
After Mr. Sen read it, he thought about it and deleted some words from the comment. Such as: ηΈι εΉ΄, Bingzi time, six-year-old delivery, Jin Feng Jin life. Eight-character pattern, wounded officer with seal, and other complex nouns. I reorganized the language and sent the message to the beautiful anchor in the form of vernacular.
Many people may say that Mr. Sen is unprofessional and does this too much. But in fact, Mr. Mori told me that in front of different customers, you have to send different texts. At first glance, this customer is a young anchor, and now young people who will study these old antique things. Not to mention such a young and beautiful female anchor.
For her, it is enough to convey the information she wants most to herself.
But who knew that at this moment, Mr. Sen's mobile phone shook, and the fireworker sent another message. It reads: "The yin qi on this woman's body is extremely heavy, especially in the part of her right back, where the black qi looms. There must be dirt on her body, you ask her if the right part of her back in the last month is in severe pain late at night. β
Mr. Mori looked at it and grinned through the screen of his phone. I felt that this fireworker was a bit nonsense. After all, it's the 21st century, how can there be any bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods.
Although Mr. Mori is helping them take orders, but for Mr. Mori. Fortune-telling is just a kind of probability. It's nothing more than whoever narrows down the probability, who sees it more accurately.
But he didn't say much, he found out, and replied to the fire worker. He transferred the words of the fire worker to the beautiful anchor. Anyway, for him, he has already made a profit from this single transaction, and if the beautiful anchor thinks that the fire worker is, it will be okay if he doesn't watch it.
In this way, Mr. Mori took the hundred yuan he had just earned, and went downstairs to buy a bottle of beer and a pack of cigarettes. After cutting a plate of beef, he drank it at home by himself.
It was not until ten o'clock in the evening, and Mr. Mori fell asleep after eating and drinking.
The clock on the wall had been ticking to about three o'clock in the morning, and Mr. Mori heard a rapid vibration in his ears.
When he woke up, he found that it was his mobile phone that had sent a message.
He got up and rubbed his eyes, opened his phone and saw that it was the beautiful anchor who replied to the message. A passage was sent from it: "Wow, master, you are too accurate. My financial luck has really declined in the past two years, and I often meet scumbags. Hmph, the baby's back hurts now, I'll take a picture for you. β
Mr. Sen subconsciously clicked into the photo sent by the beautiful anchor, and the first thing that caught his eye was her white back, but on the right side of her back, it was pierced with five rows of Thai scriptures. It's particularly weird.
Scripture as black as ink, fair skin. Mr. Mori through the screen, for a moment, only felt a chill rushing up from his back.
His body shook violently, and he almost dropped his phone.
"Hell, what am I afraid of?" Mr. Mori muttered unconsciously in his heart.
"I must have drunk alcohol, and I just got up and caught a little cold." Mr. Mori thought for a moment as he zoomed out the photo on his phone. Then he didn't care if the fireworker had rested. The ghost sent the photo to him.
Mr. Sen was so troubled that he suddenly fell asleep, picked up a lighter, and slowly lit a cigarette. I didn't think about replying to the beautiful anchor immediately.
Instead, I clicked on the circle of friends of this beautiful anchor and looked at it.
I have to say that if this anchor is not outstanding in terms of appearance and figure, it is really difficult to have a market. In the news posted by the female anchor named Yaqi on the net, in addition to travel, most of the content posted is a screenshot of a certain big brother who rewarded her with a huge gift in her live broadcast room.
"Good guy, it turns out that being an anchor makes so much money, ten hundred, ten thousand, one hundred thousand. In this week, there are as many as 300,000 gifts alone! No wonder you travel everywhere abroad! Japan, Switzerland, England, Singapore, Thailand.." Mr. Mori was amazed as he kept scrolling down through her dynamics.
It was all the way to a news that the female anchor went to Thailand on July 14 and stopped. I saw a line of text written on this dynamic: "Thailand seven-day tour, everything else is good, but this tattoo on the back hurts the baby." But the master said that it can quickly increase financial fortune. Is this the price of getting rich? There are also three pictures below this line of text, two of which are photos of the scenery of a temple in Thailand, and one is a live photo of the female anchor looking for a master tattoo at that time.
However, this photo of the scene was taken in a dimly lit room with only a few dim candles lit. But strangely, next to the brightest candle in the upper right corner of this photo, there is a dark shadow hanging over it.
"Shouldn't this burning candle be the clearest place? How can it be so dark? Mr. Mori's curiosity was piqued at once.
So he first put the cigarette in his mouth, held the mobile phone in his right hand, and slowly enlarged the photo with his left hand and looked at it.
"Ahh Mr. Mori exclaimed, and the sight of it almost scared his soul out.
I saw the enlarged black shadow in the photo, which turned out to be a child covered in black. At this time, he was kneeling on the ground, his hands crossed in front of his chest, and his body was densely painted, painted with white and red, intertwined charms. With his eyes wide open, he was stunned to Mr. Mori...