People can't look good, and Sakura saw it today.

It was completely dark, Tang Du took off his full equipment, and inside his windbreaker was a very simple and normal sleeve shirt and shorts, a young man in his early twenties, very white and thin, but unusually able to eat.

Sakura saw that he had eaten four plates in the blink of an eye, and the roasted eggplant in front of her had only a few chopsticks. The corners of her mouth twitched, and she asked, "Do you want to try this from me?" ”

Tang Du glanced at the eggplant full of garlic, shook his head, and boldly and politely picked up a pig's trotter to gnaw, and the corners of his mouth were slightly stained with oil.

"Miss Sakura, I'm curious about where the opportunity is for you to be willing to pay for it?" Tang adheres to the attitude of learning.

He felt that his store had been doing very bad business lately, and he couldn't rule out that it was too late to open the store, but if someone could attract people to the monthly fake crystal fair, it didn't make sense that he couldn't.

"It's transshipment." Ya Sakura was very simple: "There is no poor person who does not want to be transferred." ”

"Is poverty really related to luck?"

Tang Du wiped his hands with a tissue and began to nibble on another pig's trotter.

Sakura also smiled: "Of course, the biggest reason for being poor is bad luck." ”

Sakura herself is a stark example of this.

She came from a relatively wealthy family, later married a high-ranking intellectual, both husband and wife had jobs, she also ran her own beauty shop, she flourished, and soon had children.

It's not perfect, but it's a good life.

However, the downpour of rain was only brief-lived.

After giving birth to her daughter, she was born with an ugly birthmark on her face. Then the husband became seriously ill, his health deteriorated, and he could no longer engage in labor, so he was dismissed from his original employer.

A family of three, all the expenses, all the burden fell on her as a woman.

But at the end of the day, it's all about money. At that time, she was worried, but she was not so worried, after all, there was craftsmanship, there were many customers in the store, and many rich wives patronized them, such as Qiao Jing.

However, in the past two years, with the development of the new city, beauty salons have risen one by one, the stores are bigger and better, and the manpower is more and more complete.

I have no choice but to try my best to coax old customers and give what they want.

But once others find out that you are a person who can pour out bad emotions at will, it will be endless. Sometimes she feels that she is not a beautician at all, but a garbage can, and she is not making beauty money, but mental damage money.

Tired and powerless to change, life can only be maintained.

There was no way, and Sakura asked God to ask the Buddha.

"At first, I just had the attitude of trying it out, but who would have thought that it would work! My daughter's case is really a lump in my heart, which is now resolved, and the other is my husband's illness. ”

"Perhaps, temporary poverty is really related to temporary luck." Tang Du's light blue eyes stared at Ye Sakura, and Ye Sakura's heart tightened for no reason.

Tang Du licked the corners of his mouth, revealing a sharp tiger tooth: "I have a craft shop, and there are some interesting things in it, do you want to check it out?" ”

Sakura didn't know why she agreed to the young man's proposal. It's probably a yellow and white thing, as long as there is a fluke, there will be repeated expectations. Looking at Tang Du's extremely seductive eyes, she followed him to Baohai Hall.

Tang Du kicked a large pile of courier boxes in front of the door into the house.

Sakura found that the store in Tangdu was really big and mixed, and the arrangement didn't seem to follow any rules. She didn't know if the things that looked like antiques were real antiques, and if they were, the way they were placed was so unpolished.

"Feel free to take a look."

Tang Du took a knife engraved with some kind of totem from the wall and opened the express one by one.

Sakura is walking among these bizarre antiquities, and I feel an indescribable cold around my body. Suddenly, she was drawn to a strange aroma.

She usually makes all kinds of essential oil incense pills by herself, and she also boasts that she has a lot of research on incense materials, but she can't tell what it tastes like when she finds a topaz incense box following the taste.

Tang Du has already unpacked a bunch of online shopping items, and if you look closely, you will find that there are few useful items in them.

He had a mushroom pillow under his arm, a cabbage in his hand, and a fat cow in the vacuum bag.

The topaz incense box was not filled with precious spices, but with a water-patterned carved brass incense seal. Finding that Ye Sakura's expression was a little disappointed, Tang Du smiled and said nothing, took the incense powder, and pressed it carefully.

The smell of inferior spices made Sakura frown. But soon, when Tang Du took out the incense seal and lit the incense powder, her expression changed.

The artificial flavor is added obviously, the texture is heavy sandalwood powder, the taste in the air is exceptionally fresh and elegant, the wood tone is mild and restrained, and after a few minutes, it is mixed with a little fishy astringency.

This may be the only fly in the ointment, but the flaws are not hidden.

Sakura was speechless in surprise.

And I don't know if it's because the incense has penetrated into her body, she gradually feels that her original impetuous mentality has calmed down a lot.

Seeing this, Tang Du casually pressed two seals on the table, collected the incense powder, and put it into a small plastic bag.

"Here you go."

"That's embarrassing." Sakura said so, but her hand had already caught it.

Tang Du grinned and said: "A dozen yuan and a big bag of things, there is nothing to be embarrassed about." ”

The mobile phone was bombarded and harassed by Qiao Jing again, and Sakura had no choice but to say goodbye to Tang Du and hurried back to the store. Her beauty shop has a very poetic name – and it doesn't rain or shine.

It's a pun, and now it's just sarcasm.

"Damn debt collector, my father was sick and didn't know how to visit, but he ran home in the middle of the night to curse me, and my wrinkles came out in anger." Qiao Jing stroked the fine lines at the corners of her eyes, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became.

People who are over fifty years old, no matter how well they maintain, they can see the traces of time, and even if their hair is bleached, there are white threads that pop up from time to time, which are clearly reminding her to recognize her old age, but Qiao Jing is not.

Probably people who rely on their beauty to get to the top value their weapons more than ordinary people. Sakura listened to the complaints, and suddenly her stomach churned, and she ran to the bathroom to retch, vomiting all her dinner.

Is it because you can't stand Qiao Jing, or don't eat greasy for a long time?

She rinsed her mouth, waited until she went back, and stood by the door and heard Qiao Jing calling inside, "The newly opened beauty club in Nancheng, I know, I got a card two days ago." ”

Sakura's heart sank.