Chapter 3: Losing the Money

He was a wounded man, knocked on the door last night for help, knew the three long and two short codes, he must be a fellow believer, my anger slowly subsided, and I said to him: "You go out first, I want to change my clothes." ”

He glanced at the hexagonal brass bell on the tent, turned around and limped out, and closed the door.

I changed my clothes, and when I went out again, the store was empty, and the copper lock was opened and placed on the counter.

What a weirdo!

Glancing at the time, it was seven o'clock, I hurriedly washed up and went out, hurried slowly, stepped on the class bell to the lecture hall, my friend Gu Xiaoxiao raised her hand to greet me, and she took a place for me.

I hurriedly ran over, slightly gasping, the eight-treasure porridge I bought on the road was already cold, and I took two sips.

"Why are your dark circles so heavy? Was a thief last night? Gu Xiaoxiao asked me in a low voice.

I shook my head: "With my eyesight, if I go to be a thief at night, I can be caught a hundred and one times a hundred times." ”

Gu Xiaoxiao chuckled lightly, and turned to a serious statement: "But I advise you to be careful recently, I see that your Yin Tang is black, and your luck is not very good." ”

"Come less, and show me the photo." I scoffed, unimpressed.

Gu Xiaoxiao took out six copper coins and stuffed them into my hand, I quickly put my hands together, not giving her a chance, she said angrily: "Don't underestimate my ability, my ancestor is ......"

"Okay, okay, I know that your ancestor has been a Qintianjian and has a lot of ability, I still have a big order to receive this afternoon, and I will be distracted if I detect bad luck, and I will find you to test enough when I earn the money, okay?" Glancing at the spitting old professor on the podium, he craned his neck and discussed.

"You, you fall in the eyes of money all day long, and you can't get it." Gu Xiaoxiao teased me, and both of them smiled and stopped making trouble.

She was concentrating on the lesson, but I sighed, feeling a little sad.

I don't want to be so greedy for money, when the master was in the past, although it was peaceful, but life was always passable, the master left, I was so poor that I didn't work hard to make money, let alone the tuition fees for the next semester, I couldn't even make up the living expenses.

I am an orphan picked up by Master from the snowdrift, I have never met my parents, I have lived with Master since I was a child, Master opened a white shop, at the end of the ancient street, selling incense, candles, paper money, but behind the scenes, she is actually a medium.

Psychic medium, is a person who specializes in making matchmakers for the dead, some people come to the world once, and they have not been able to marry and marry when they die, and they hold a breath of resentment in their hearts, and after death, they will stir up the restlessness of the family, and at this time, the family will match him with a marriage to calm the grievances.

It is said that a few decades ago this line was particularly popular, but now the practice of cremation, this line has long declined, occasionally take an order, are introduced by peers, even if a single pay is good, after a few hands of exploitation, there is really very little left in our hands, in order to support me, the master almost everything is accepted, one person can support the funeral one-stop service.

I studied interior design, and I graduated in one year, so I can find a job to earn money to support myself after graduation, and I must not give up at this time because I have no money to pay for tuition.

I have lived with the master for more than 20 years, and all her skills have been handed over to me, although the industry is miraculous, but I have never seen any ghosts and gods, so I don't believe in these gods and ghosts in my heart.

After the death of the master, I took over her class, and every time I took the order to entrust someone to exorcise ghosts and summon spirits, I always felt like a charlatan, I didn't see anything, I drew a scoop according to the gourd, according to what the master once taught, burned incense cloth array paste talisman paper, performed a circle, collected money and left.

I'm helpless to make a living, but what can I do?

Every time I finish an order, I have to worry for days, afraid that people will come to me and say that I am a liar, but fortunately it has been relatively smooth for more than a year.

The order in the evening was introduced to me by Zhao Cripple, it was a big list, and it was successful, at least I don't have to worry about the tuition fees for the next semester, and I suddenly became happy when I thought of this.

At that time, I never thought that this order would almost kill me.