Later, a senior said to me that to this day, Maoshan is in danger, and there are fewer and fewer young people willing to shoulder this burden. There are still many people in the older generation who hope that I will take on the job of Master Jiu.
passed down.
Especially my two uncles, Lin Jiuying, who runs a shroud shop, and Chen Jiuxuan, who is proficient in Feng Shui physiognomy. During the most difficult period at the beginning, the two old men rushed back and forth to help out.
Out of gratitude, and because the distance is not far, I would go to their place to visit them when I had nothing to do, and sometimes help them and learn some real skills from them. In fact, they also took on some jobs of catching ghosts, exorcising monsters, and treating people with strange diseases.
Son, it's just that the two of them are older and don't like to mess around much.
In this way, even if they give me an advantage, many of the orders they received will be successfully transferred to our hands. According to the rules of the older generation, we and these elders will get a 50-50 profit.
The money was not too much, but fortunately the few orders we dealt with were very simple. Because we were careful in doing things and the sincere support of some seniors, the reputation of Tielou Studio was quickly established. I would go east and west.
, I am always very busy.
However, our industry is different from others. Regardless of the off-season or the peak season, many times, orders are rushed together as soon as they come in. It's hard to say that we won't meet one for half a month.
Needless to say, when I have something to do, when I have nothing to do, I accompany Ding Ling Guigui everywhere. In order to take into account the impact, even if we go to play, we will not be far from the studio. In this way, if there is an order that can be made, we can do it at any time.
We can all arrive.
Our orders include phone calls, e-mails, and visits from real people. Occasionally, a classmate who was possessed by an evil spirit was specially brought to us. Different orders have different prices. Although I am a Taoist priest, I am also a human being.
A businessman who knows the rules.
Xiaopang and Danniu are both rough guys. They don't take things seriously and generally can't do things like taking orders and keeping records. And I am extremely lazy and unwilling to bother with that, so after discussing it, the three of us agreed to find someone.
Pretty girl comes to help.
But the bad thing was Xiaopang's bad mouth. Everything was going in an orderly manner, but unexpectedly, Ding Ling found out that we were secretly looking for female employees. This girl has always been very open-minded, but this time we
I lost my temper, threw pots and bowls, and looked like I couldn't get along with him.
To be honest, I was so frightened that I blinked and didn't dare to say a word.
Just like that, I rejected more than 20 beautiful girls who applied for jobs and sat in front of the computer dejectedly. But after get off work, my wife wouldn't let me in, and the food problem had to be solved by stealing two cold steamed buns. , squatting at the door and pretending to be pitiful, it didn't work, and later I got angry and ran away from home.
I originally wanted to turn my grief and anger into motivation to focus on work, but things didn't work out. For a week in a row, I didn't have a single order!
Xiaopang and the others had heard about the quarrel between me and Ding Ling, and they also knew that I was angry. As one of the initiators of this matter, they consciously refused to provoke me.
I had so much free time that I would play computer games in the studio every day. When I was hungry, I would order packed lunches. When I was sleepy, I would sleep in the studio. After three pitiful days, I was finally discovered. Ding Ling stood at the door and kicked the door open.
He kicked me away and dragged me into the car without saying a word. I thought this girl had missed me since she hadn't been intimate for a long time, but in the car I saw Qiu Jianguo, who had disappeared for so long that I almost forgot about him.
The old man wore a pair of sunglasses and looked like a secret agent. He didn't say anything and just smiled with his big teeth bared. If I hadn't known about his special identity, I would have thought this guy was a psychopath.
"Are you having a fight?" He said maliciously after a long silent confrontation, facing forward to look at the scenery. He didn't turn his head or look back, so no one could tell who he was asking.
I didn't pay attention to him, and I didn't want to pay attention to him.
"Do you still remember what I said at the beginning? Don't bring your personal emotions to work. This is wrong for you." Qiu Jianguo said, reaching out and patting Ding Ling on the shoulder. Ding Ling turned his head and said stubbornly.
Very.
When the old man saw it, he laughed loudly, and then said to her in a consultative tone: "Men, there are always times when they do something wrong. Besides, it is also unintentional."
"I haven't done anything well!?" Hearing what he said sounded like the truth, I corrected helplessly. It's okay if I don't say this. When Ding Ling heard this, he immediately turned around and glared at her.
As if prepared in advance, he photographed the legendary recruitment advertisement on my face, and then followed a little
She yelled at me like a shrew: "What else do you want? Take a look at what's written here for yourself? Why do you think you have so many requirements for recruiting a man? You are young, beautiful, well-proportioned, caring, capable
Endure hardship, have fun, and have a spirit of sacrifice!? Tell me are you looking for a clerk!?"
Ding Ling said, almost going crazy with anger. When I heard this, I grinned and said, "What's wrong with this? Besides, what does it have to do with me if this is written by Fatty?"
As I said this, I really felt very innocent. Although I also felt that his recruitment advertisement was a bit excessive, to be honest, those standards were quite good. Besides, spending so much money to find someone was too low a requirement.
Isn’t it a big disadvantage? Thinking of this, I
He cast a look at Mr. Qiu asking for help. Mr. Qiu saw it and looked at the crumpled recruitment advertisement for a long time. Then he laughed out loud: "Oh, it's just a little thing, what's the big deal?"
, why do you two act like children?"
"Is this a minor matter?" Ding Ling said, looking aggrieved.
"Small." I said bluntly.
"Not so young!" Ding Ling said, eyes widening in an extremely childish manner, looking at her as if she was determined to fight with me to the end. I wanted to start an argument with her several times, but I held back several times. In the end, I fell down.
I didn't bother to tell her when I got off the car.
At this time, Mr. Qiu rolled down the window and stopped me. He immediately took off his glasses and said to me with a smile: "Bad boy, have you made a mistake? If you leave like this, others will take away your beautiful wife."
Got it!"
"What do you mean?" I said, seeing that there was something in his words.
"Look at this." Mr. Qiu said, handing over a notebook. I took it over and flipped through it. There was only one piece of paper in the folder, with a lot of useless numbers written densely on it, and the one in the middle
At the end of the title, it clearly reads: Ministry of National Security Special Operations Group Number "x".
There are a lot of names on it. I looked it up in the staff and found out that Ding Ling is the leader of Team