Text Chapter 10 Gu Yi Xuan
June 23, 2016. Evening. No. 108 Guanshui Road, Guyixuan welcome living room.
Wang Ziheng took a cup of hot tea handed by the guy in the store, took a sip gently, and asked while looking at the store: "Handsome guy, when will your boss come back?" ”
This antique shop is not too large, but the decoration is elegant, and the furniture is all solid wood, antique, very good for the spleen and stomach of Wang Ziheng, who is from Chinese. The store has two floors, the first floor is the welcome living room, and a spiral wooden staircase connects the unknown space on the second floor, which is full of layers and mysteries.
The guy was a young man in his early twenties, wearing a gray cardigan, and after handing Wang Ziheng tea, he lazily reclined on the Chinese solid wood sofa and played with his mobile phone. When Wang Ziheng asked him, the voice of "the enemy army has five seconds to reach the battlefield" happened to come out of his mobile phone.
"That's not good. The boss seems to have received a big order today, the seller is too surprised by his baby, and he has to ask the boss to come to the door to talk, and he has been walking for almost two hours, and he can't say when he will come back. If Mr. Wang is not in a hurry, it is better to wait patiently, the boss has instructed him not to let me call him casually when discussing business. ”
"Oh." The prince replied and continued to drink tea.
Since he came back from Lingshan Park two days ago, he has indeed slept a few times, and I don't know if it is the psychological effect or the statue of the god he invited back is really so effective, in short, he has never had a nightmare, and nothing strange has happened.
In the past two days, he has been recuperated and the job search seems to be relatively smooth, and a copywriting position in the National Liquor Group has extended an olive branch to him, and in another three days, after a simple interview process, he will be able to officially take up his post.
Wang Ziheng, who was in a good mood, didn't dare to forget what Chen Tongsheng and the old Taoist priest of Baixiangguan told him, so he took advantage of today's leisure and decided to come to find this antique dealer named Tian Fusheng.
Yesterday, I made a phone call with my eldest sister, implicitly expressing my shy situation, and when my eldest sister heard about his embarrassment, she scolded him a few words in distress, and transferred him 3,000 yuan after hanging up the phone. Wang Ziheng felt like a winner in life at this time, so he began to buy cigarettes to smoke again.
At this moment, Wang Ziheng took out two cigarettes from the cigarette case, took one in his mouth, and saluted one with his buddy. The guy politely took the cigarette and said, "Thank you!" But when he looked at the brand on the cigarette, the corner of his eye suddenly showed a look of disdain, put the cigarette to his ear, took out a Chinese point from his pocket, and no longer bothered Wang Ziheng.
Wang Ziheng's face turned red to the root of his ears in an instant. It's no wonder that Tian Fusheng is about one million dollars when he makes a casual move, and he is wealthy, and his treatment must not be much worse than that of his buddy.
It's really more popular than people, Wang Ziheng, who was still complacent about finding another decent job just now, his fragile self-esteem was instantly shattered.
Helpless, Wang Ziheng could only continue to observe the store furnishings to resolve the embarrassment. What's more interesting is that there is a shrine in the direction of the store. This has to be changed to other merchants, and the shrine is usually dedicated to the god of wealth, but the shrine in this store is actually dedicated to a stone turtle the size of an ashtray.
A few years ago, Wang Ziheng once read a paper that mainly discussed the long-standing Chinese belief in the spirit turtle. Probably from the Neolithic period, our ancestors have had the custom of burying turtles with them, and by the time of the Yin Shang Dynasty, the worship of the spirit turtle reached its peak, and since then it has taken root in the blood of the Chinese nation and has continued to this day.
"The Great Dai Li Ji" says: "The essence of insects is called a turtle." ”
In the pre-Qin period, the turtle was worshiped as the "four spirits" along with the dragon, phoenix, and lin, and then the turtle can be seen in the fields of astronomy, calendar, and religion that are closely related to the Chinese people. To sum up, the three characteristics of longevity, stability, and psychic are the main reasons for the long-standing belief in the spirit turtle.
The so-called thousand-year-old king and 80,000-year-old turtle, the longevity of the turtle has been scientifically demonstrated. Throughout the ages, human beings have never given up the pursuit of immortality, and the belief in the spirit turtle as the most primitive nature worship, longevity is undoubtedly a major reason.
When the turtle walks, the speed is slow and the pace is steady, giving people a sense of stability, so in ancient myths and legends, there is a "turtle negative". It is rumored that when Nuwa mended the sky, she rebuilt the four dimensions with the four legs of the turtle to support the heavens and the earth. The most common phenomenon of "turtle negative" in later generations is the turtle camel monument; In the rural areas of the southwestern provinces today, there is still a tradition of using turtles to cushion the foot of the bed. In the final analysis, "turtle negative" is a kind of good wish for people to beg for peace.
In the traditional thinking of the Chinese, the longer the lifespan of something, the richer the vicissitudes of life, and the more spiritual it is. Therefore, the ancients believed that the turtle was the medium through which people could communicate with the gods of heaven and earth. In the Yin Shang period, when the witch culture was most prevalent, from national policies to personal affairs, it was necessary to ask the heavenly ghosts and gods for good fortune and evil in the form of divination. The tool used for divination is the tortoise shell.
It is said that among the major schools of Taoism today, the worship of the spirit turtle by the Wudang party is the most prosperous.
Wang Ziheng combined his own common sense, saw this unique stone turtle shrine, and thought in his heart: It is true that the spirit turtle belief occupies an important position in the hearts of the Chinese people, but in a merchant's shop, it is rare to directly worship the spirit turtle. It can be seen that the owner of this ancient art xuan, in addition to the desire to seek peace, is afraid that he still has some religious beliefs.
There was a brake sound outside the door, Wang Ziheng and his men got up at the same time to welcome the door, only to see that the one who got out of the car was a young woman with heavy makeup. This young woman looks to be in her early thirties, and although her face is not stunning, she is very attractive, and naturally has a charming temperament; The convex and backward figure is set off by the low-cut hip dress, which is even more stylish.
And the car driven by this young woman is an imported red Mercedes-Benz S400 coupe, an absolute luxury car.
Wang Ziheng was puzzled, and the guy jumped out of the store and ran to the young woman, nodded and smiled: "Mr. Gao, you see that you want to call in advance......
"Less fucking bullshit!" As soon as Mr. Gao opened his mouth, he was shocked and face-covered: "Your boss Tian's shelf is big, I called his shitty phone all afternoon, and the whole fucking phone was turned off or couldn't be connected, what are you doing?" But what about me he made an appointment! Which bowl did the turtle reach out to again? I have been able to endure it for a long time, and I have persevered for so long, and how many tonics have I taken! ”
"Mr. Gao, don't be kidding, the boss is going to talk about business! When he talks about business, the phone is always turned off, and he has a problem. Mr. Gao dissipated his anger, come into the house and sit! ”
The guy opened the way, brought Mr. Gao into the living room, served tea and water, and asked for warmth, very attentive, completely forgetting that there was such a person as Wang Ziheng beside him.
After Mr. Gao sat down, he glanced at Wang Ziheng, and saw that Wang Ziheng was in a burst of perfume smell, and he couldn't react for a long time.
Mr. Gao rolled his eyes, turned to the man, and said: "The old lady's patience is limited, at most she will wait for half an hour, and the person surnamed Tian will not come back by then, you tell him, and the cooperation between us will end here in the future, let him play eggs!" ”
This Mr. Gao is obviously the god of wealth of this ancient art xuan, and the guy didn't dare to offend at all, and said busily: "Although the boss's mobile phone is turned off, I know where he went, it is the China Railway Hotel next to the train station." Mr. Gao, don't worry, I'll go and get him back right away. ”
After speaking, the man rushed out of the store, took a car, and drove in the direction of the train station.
Wang Ziheng looked at everything coldly, gritted his teeth and thought: When Lao Tzu has money one day, he will have to play you snobs to death.
Mr. Gao took out a lady's cigarette from his leather bag and lit it, swallowing the clouds and exhaling the fog elegantly, his eyes glanced at Wang Ziheng from time to time, which seemed to have a deep meaning, but it was unpredictable, which made Wang Ziheng very cramped.
Suddenly, Mr. Gao changed to the position opposite Wang Ziheng and sat down, took out his mobile phone to play.
Wang Ziheng, who was itching, picked up the teacup and pretended to drink tea, while peeking at the other party's two snow-white thighs that were tightly closed together. We have to forgive him, as a young man with a strong blood and a normal sexual orientation, this is actually a very healthy obscene action.
An unexpected scene happened, Mr. Gao suddenly spread his two jade legs widely, and the spring color of the garden fell into Wang Ziheng's eyes. Under the teasing of the pink lace panties, Wang Ziheng couldn't hold back, and a sip of tea squirted out of his mouth and nose.
In the store, Mr. Gao's demonic laughter sounded.
Wang Ziheng's face was red, and he hurriedly turned his head to look out of the door, and he didn't dare to look at Mr. Gao again.
After sitting awkwardly for more than twenty minutes, Tian Fusheng came back. When Tian Fusheng appeared at the door, Wang Ziheng secretly screamed in his heart: "It turned out to be him!" ”
Tian Fusheng looks to be in his forties, wearing a crisp suit, with a strong and tall figure, and his eyebrows are full of shrewdness and sophistication of a businessman, with a bit of uninhibited and chic, at a glance, he is really a very attractive man.
When Mr. Gao saw Tian Fusheng come in, his willow eyebrows were upside down, and he said coquettishly: "Yo, busy man, this is the end?" ”
Tian Fusheng walked in front of Mr. Gao, and his waist straightened: "Report Mr. Gao, the Tian brothers came to report, please review!" ”
Mr. Gao sneered, went to Tian Fusheng's crotch is a punch, and scolded with a smile: "Tian Fusheng who went to Nima, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, the old lady has to pull your dick down and eat wine today!" ”
Tian Fusheng bent down, bent his right index finger and scraped Mr. Gao's nose, and said with a wicked smile: "Whether it's steamed or braised or braised it, you can eat it!" ”
Mr. Gao twisted the waist of the water snake, leaned back and smiled backwards, she grabbed the tie on Tian Fusheng's chest with one hand, and said softly: "Then hurry up and go to the kitchen with the old lady!" ”。
Anyone can see that when the joke comes to this, the relationship between Tian Gao and the two is very interesting. The guy who rushed into the door coughed lightly and reminded Tian Fusheng: "Boss, there are still guests!" ”
Tian Fusheng was immediately alert, changed into a serious face, and turned to look at Wang Ziheng.
Wang Ziheng was already impatient to listen to him flirting with Mr. Gao, and when he saw Tian Fusheng looking at him, he hurriedly got up and said, "Boss Tian, hello!" My name is Wang Ziheng, and I have come to visit you today. ”
Tian Fusheng was stunned and said, "This Mr. Wang, we seem to have met somewhere." ”
Wang Ziheng said: "Yes, Boss Tian, we have indeed met." Just the afternoon before yesterday, in Lingshan Park, you asked me about the way to the White Elephant Temple. ”
"Oh, yes, yes, yes! What, Mr. Wang, do you have any treasures to shoot? It is a wise choice for you to come to my Gu Yi Xuan, in the whole 'Shuangshuang' antique shop, I Tian someone is the second, no one dares to admit the first, guarantee ......"
"Boss Tian, I'm a friend of Chen Tongsheng!" Wang Ziheng interrupted Tian Fusheng.
As soon as he heard Chen Tongsheng's name, Tian Fusheng's face suddenly changed: "Chen Tongsheng? The director of the provincial station? ”
"Yes!"
Tian Fusheng grabbed Wang Ziheng's arm: "Let's go, let's go upstairs and talk." ”