Jiangzhou City, in a psychological clinic.

A middle-aged man with an anxious look walked into the clinic, looked around, there were only two young people of the same age in the clinic, and asked, "Excuse me, which of you is Dr. Zhuang?"

Song Ziling shook his head and pointed to Zhuang Xiaolou, who was sorting out books next to the bookshelf.

"I am, is there something wrong with this gentleman?" Zhuang Xiaolou glanced at him, asked casually, and then walked towards the consultation table.

The man hurriedly walked to the consultation table, and then asked: "Doctor, my name is Zhao Tianlin, I want to ask, that is, in the past two days, I always feel that I am in a trance, and I always have the same dream repeatedly when I sleep at night, why is this?"

"Oh?" Zhuang Xiaolou helped his glasses, looked up at him seriously, and asked, "Then can you still remember what you dreamed of?"

Zhuang Xiaolou is the only doctor in this mental clinic and the owner of this clinic.

When Zhao Tianlin heard this, his face changed suddenly, and he said nervously: "You may think I'm crazy when I say it, I dreamed that I was holding a corpse that I don't know where it came from, and the most terrifying thing is that in my dream, I can still smell the smell of the corpse!"

After speaking, Zhao Tianlin couldn't help but tremble, as if his body and mind were suffering greatly.

However, after Zhuang Xiaolou listened, the corners of his mouth showed a hint of a smile.

"Dr. Zhuang, what are you laughing at?" Zhao Tianlin said a little angrily.

It was difficult for him to understand Zhuang Xiaolou's smile, and he even felt that he was being ridiculed by this young doctor.

"Mr. Zhao, don't get me wrong, I'm happy for you." Zhuang Xiaolou tried to explain.

"Happy for me? What's there to be happy about in such a thing? Zhao Tianlin's originally somewhat anxious mood was instantly detonated, and he scolded loudly: "I'll just say that the so-called psychologists are fooling people now, it's just a waste of my time."

After that, without waiting for Zhuang Xiaolou to explain, Zhao Tianlin pushed the door heavily and left the clinic.

"Huh? Why did you just leave? Mr. Zhao, listen to my explanation? Zhuang Xiaolou shouted towards the door, but the others were still sitting at the consultation table.

Seeing this, Song Ziling on the side burst out laughing.

"You're too fake, aren't you? And let alone him, if you don't know you, it's probably hard for anyone who doesn't know you to listen to you. Song Ziling said with a smile.

"Hmph, that's because you don't understand the meaning of dreams!" Zhuang Xiaolou snorted lightly.

"Yes, yes, please ask "Zhuang Lao" to solve my doubts for the boy! Song Ziling teased.

Zhuang Xiaolou pursed his lips, "So, you guys rely on me for everything, you just like to hear me about these things, right?" ”

"Yes, yes, you're right!" Song Ziling smiled flatteringly, "Hurry up and tell me why you said you wanted to congratulate that guy just now." ”

Hearing this, Zhuang Xiaolou no longer hung his appetite, and slowly explained:

"In the eyes of us ordinary people, corpses are very unlucky things, so I said congratulations just now, Zhao Tianlin will think that I am a psychopath, and I will leave angrily."

Zhuang Xiaolou glanced at Song Ziling and found that he was listening quite seriously, so he continued:

"However, in dreams, dreaming of corpses is often a good omen, such as when he said that he dreamed that he was holding a corpse."

"If you dream that you are holding a corpse, it means good luck, and this person will have good fortune!"

"What about the smell?" Song Ziling asked. He had heard everything that Zhao Tianlin said clearly just now.

"If you smell a bad smell, it means that the corpse stinks, which means that your career is prosperous!"

"There are clouds in ancient books: when you see the corpse, the Lord lives long and is rich; See the dead body, the Lord lives long, auspicious. ”

"Looking at Zhao Tianlin's dress, he should be a company employee, and he is in the prime of life, and it has nothing to do with lifespan. So I estimate that in the last two days, he should have a promotion! Zhuang Xiaolou smiled slightly and explained.

After listening to this, Song Ziling couldn't help but smack his lips, "I feel that every time I listen to you, I have a very ridiculous feeling." ”

"If you hadn't been hit by you at the beginning, I guess I wouldn't have believed you if I was killed. Well, definitely going to be a charlatan! ”

Zhuang Xiaolou's set of dream interpretation skills, Song Ziling had personally experienced it at the beginning, and it was simply not too accurate.

Since then, every time Zhuang Xiaolou interprets dreams to others, he always likes to stay by and listen.

It seems that as long as he listens more, he can learn!

Zhuang Xiaolou smiled and said, "Charlatans are not as accurate as I said."

Song Ziling nodded, quite agreeing.

Then he seemed to think of something, and then asked: "Hey, seriously, brother, you have such a hand, why don't you just hang it on the door and write it clearly?" In this way, your business will get better and better! ”

Zhuang Xiaolou shook his head and said, "As you said, this kind of thing, where can anyone believe it?" They're just going to make me insane. ”

"If I really wrote it clearly on the door number, wouldn't everyone know that I was a psychopath?"

"Besides, this is the inheritance of the master, I am not bad enough to that extent, I need to rely on the inheritance of the master to make a living." Zhuang Xiaolou said in a resolute tone.

"However, you haven't seen a single patient in this mental clinic for two days, are you sure you can really sustain it?" Song Ziling said worriedly.

"Don't worry," Zhuang Xiaolou smiled, "When I can't sustain it, I definitely won't hold on." ”

"Besides, I also graduated from the Department of Psychology of Jiangzhou University, so why don't I end up on the streets?"

Hearing this, Song Ziling nodded.

"You just have a good idea in your heart, if you really can't drive it, just say, brother, I'll help you arrange a job, it's still no problem." Song Ziling said.

"Haha, I know that you are a rich second generation, and one day, I will definitely go to you." Zhuang Xiaolou said with a smile.

…

In a residential house in Jiangzhou City, Zhao Tianlin pushed open the door and walked into the house.

"Tianlin? How's it going? Zhao Tianlin's wife hurriedly greeted him and asked.

Zhao Tianlin sighed heavily, "Hey, don't mention it!" ”

"What's wrong? What do doctors say? Zhao Tianlin's wife was worried.

"What doctor? It's an unobstructed hairy boy! Zhao Tianlin said indignantly and described the incident in 1510.

Indeed, in the eyes of a middle-aged man in his forties, Zhuang Xiaolou is about the same age as a hairy boy.

"Alas, if it doesn't work, let's change places and go to a big hospital." Zhao Tianlin's wife comforted helplessly.

Just as the two of them sighed, Zhao Tianlin's phone suddenly rang.

Zhao Tianlin saw that it was actually his immediate boss calling, so he quickly took it.

"Hey, Manager Li? Can I help you? ”

"What? Are you serious, manager? ”

"Okay, okay, I know, I'll prepare carefully."

"Well, then Manager Li, you're busy, so I won't bother for now."

…

"What's wrong?" Zhao Tianlin's wife looked at him with an excited look on her face and wondered.

"Wife, I seem to be getting promoted!" Zhao Tianlin said excitedly.

"Promoted? What's going on? Why did you suddenly get promoted? ”

Zhao Tianlin calmed down and explained: "Just now Manager Li called me to tell me that tomorrow, he will be transferred back to the group headquarters, before leaving, he recommended me to the president to take his place, and the president really agreed!"

"In other words, after tomorrow, I will be the manager!"

Zhao Tianlin's wife was also full of joy on her face, but suddenly she thought of what Zhao Tianlin said when she came back just now, so her face changed.

"What's wrong wife?" Zhao Tianlin noticed the change in his wife's expression and asked with some surprise.

"Do you remember what you said that Dr. Zhuang was talking to you?" Zhao Tianlin's wife said nervously.

"What?" Zhao Tianlin was a little puzzled, "He didn't say anything, he just suddenly came to congratulate, and I was..."

Speaking of this, Zhao Tianlin's face also changed.

"Wouldn't it? Could it be that Dr. Zhuang had expected me to be promoted? Zhao Tianlin said with an ugly expression.

"It's hard to say, if this Doctor Zhuang really expected it, then you really offended the master!" Zhao Tianlin's wife sighed lightly.

Zhao Tianlin also looked remorseful, "If I knew that I would have endured it for a while, just listen to him, now it's done, what is this called?" ”

In the eyes of the couple, if Zhuang Xiaolou is really that powerful, he is far from being someone they can afford to provoke.

The husband and wife struggled for a long time, and finally decided to let Zhao Tianlin find a time to bring a gift and apologize!