"Knock knock" There was still a fixed knock outside the door.

Ah Huan was suddenly stunned, and he suddenly remembered the person who jumped off the building that Chen Xiaodie said.

Ah Huan looked at the fat man, the fat man glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth pursed and said, "Hurry up, what are you waiting for me to do?" ”

"No, even if I knew what was outside the door, I was still a little panicked." Ah Huan said nervously.

The fat man grimaced at Ah Huan, got up and opened the door, but the things outside the door were a little frowning.

"Hello, can I go to the underworld here?" That ghost has good facial features, and it should be regarded as an attractive type.

"Yes, please come in." The fat man said as he walked to the couch and sat cross-legged on the couch.

"Okay, okay." The ghost was a little resigned, and followed the fat man in.

As the ghost sat down, the fat man asked, "Why are you still sane?" ”

The ghost suddenly paused and said, "I don't know, but as soon as I woke up and saw my body, I rushed over with the news." ”

"That's a little weird." The fat man said with a frown.

"What's wrong?" Ah Huan asked.

"Brother Chao will popularize a little knowledge for you again." The fat man paused and said: "That's the case, after the average person dies, if his life is not over, his soul will continue to do the actions before death, such as this one." The fat man pointed at the ghost and said.

"For example, if his yang life is not over, Yin Cha will generally not catch him, and in order to ensure that this kind of yang life is not dead people, they will have a mechanism, that is, he will always maintain the action of jumping off the building." The fat man changed his words and said, "But you still know very well that you have your own sanity, which is a little wrong." ”

"But if it's woken up by some masters, then it's okay."

"But I can't say for sure, if that's the case, they will go straight over after waking up."

"I just don't know which strange person it is, so moody."

"I don't know, I woke up in a daze." The ghost said.

"Anyway, you should be considered a 'black household' now, and you can only find a high-ranking monk or a powerful Taoist priest to overtake you. Instead of coming to find a ghost gate to close this place. ”

"Can't you?" Ah Huan asked the fat man.

"I can't." The fat man said firmly.

"Why?"

"He can't bear it, and he'll be wiped out immediately."

"So what should I do?" The ghost asked.

"Tomorrow, if you have a fate, you will meet, and if you don't have a fate, you can only wait until your longevity is over."

"How much longer?"

"If you ask me, I can't say it, unless you have reached the end of your life, I will tell you."

Looking at the ghost, he hesitated. The fat man continued: "In this way, I will remind you that on Lao Tzu's birthday recently, there should be a temple fair, and some rituals will be done in the place of the temple fair, you can go over to try your luck and see if you will meet a master or something." ”

"But there will also be some people who meet ghosts and kill ghosts, and who claim to be upright, who are specifically looking for ghosts like you."

"Life or death is up to your own creation."

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I, Deng Changhong, am a person with ideals and dreams.

Although I majored in civil engineering in college, I didn't study or even hate the construction industry. But for the sake of my future livelihood, I decided to find a way out for myself.

When I was in college, I worked in a bubble tea shop, and before I knew it, I worked for three years, during which I went from an ignorant little boy to a prep store manager who helped the boss arrange shifts.

Until I graduated from university, my classmates, including myself, thought that I would get a promotion and a raise, remove the preparation, and become a store manager.

But the truth will not be as expected, the shareholders invited a ruthless character in the society to promote her to the store manager; And to me, he said, "You are too young, you have too little contact." ”

I know that there should be so-called interests among them, and I also know that I am young, and if I am not socially speaking, I have not contributed much to society.

But the refusal to admit defeat and admit defeat in my heart made me feel that I couldn't sink like this.

When I graduated, I continued to work as a store manager for half a year, and used the money I had saved for three years to open a joint venture bubble tea shop in Guilin with a few friends.

At the beginning of the initial period, I arranged for the store to do activities, and the crowd came in waves. Looking at the endless stream of people, I had a sense of success, but it wasn't enough. I've got to keep going,

The event is finally over, but the event is doing well, and it only makes a reputation, and I still need to do social research on the stickiness of customers.

Guilin likes to eat sweet or salty; whether you like to eat sour or spicy; Mostly dine-in or takeaway. Who is the audience? And so on, I have to solve and understand.

I write a series of questionnaires such as market research. Later, the stickiness of users came, but for the income, it did not grow so fast.

I began to find that sometimes hard work doesn't always work out, and I was a little discouraged.

At night, I'm in my rental house, with glasses on my face, and the statistics scrolling under my mouse, and I think about the future and my future.

I suddenly had a flash of inspiration and wondered if something was wrong at that point.

I started to think about the business model, marketing, etc., and borrowed from what other stores were doing or what they were doing.

Adding some of their local situations, I analyzed them one by one, and seemed to have figured out a trick.

"It's easy to look at the store manager, but it's really hard to do it." I said this with emotion, but I had some bottom in my heart. Everything is on track.

A sudden virus swept in.

First and foremost is the fear of the people.

It's hard to see a single person on the street anymore.

Business... It's hard to turn back.

In order to reassure my parents, I told them on the phone, "It's okay, I'm doing a good business, no problem." ”

And I always borrowed money from friends and classmates to stay in business, until my friends started to suspect me of gambling and every time they borrowed money and started asking me how I was doing? Is it gambling? Come back and stuff like that.

But I didn't want to give up my efforts, and I thought I could succeed.

I don't have a house in my name, I don't have anything to pledge, and the loan amount is very small, pitiful.

I started getting involved in loan sharks.

But....

……

Can't go back? I asked myself questions.

I look at the scenery on the top floor, look at the tall buildings in the distance, where people come and go, I don't see a glimmer of hope, I don't see a glimmer of success.

I was very disappointed in myself for not stopping my failures in time.

I looked at the cement on the ground.

My heart jumped like ashes.

Until the moment I fell to the ground, I was thinking about it.

It turns out that this world is not a 'utopia'.