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Chapter 29 Techniques

[Thank you very much for the generous reward of ‘~ξ金如如^!’. Regarding the update issue, I am a professional writer, so I will update one time during the free stage, and only two updates will be released after it is released. It sounds quite tacky, but I have to do this for the sake of eating. Please understand.]

Fang Shi hates the weather in Pengcheng a little, and there are too many rainy days in Pengcheng. Basically, Fang Shi, who is sitting under the tree waiting for the wishes to take the bait, is fishing for three days and drying the net for two days. This is not the typhoon season yet, and it is estimated that the business will be even worse in August.

In terms of the number of customers, Fang Shi is still quite satisfied now. He can earn 400 yuan a day when he is too much, but when he is too little, he thinks he has read books under the shade of a tree for a long time.

Sometimes Fang Shi couldn't understand what he was thinking. He originally wanted to make a lot of money when he changed careers and hoped that he could get a good life. But now it seems that it is too dull. Fang Shi didn't feel dissatisfied at all, and even became addicted to the books in his hands. He went to the library every afternoon regardless of rain or shine. This kind of diligence was something Fang Shi had never experienced in his life. Why was he working so hard?

The rain that had never been seen yesterday finally turned into a heavy rain today and fell on the ground. It seemed that the sky vented the accumulated anger. Fang Shi originally wanted to go to the library to pass the time, but after hearing the news of flooding everywhere, Fang Shi decided not to go out.

Anyway, it was okay, so Fang Shi was helping in the store. In fact, there were no customers today, so Fang Shi used his mobile phone to read the electronic version of the miscellaneous books, and the peaceful day passed like this.

At night, the shop closed early and there was no inventory task today. Because there were no customers, the inventory work was completed in the afternoon. The weather was gloomy and it was dark early. It was only half past six, and the lights were already on in the house. Fang Shi inspected and checked all the power supplies and doors and windows. It was confirmed that there was no problem. Fang Shi walked back to the duty room next to the back door. He was about to boil water to soak instant noodles for himself, but suddenly there was a thumping sound from the door.

Fang Shi glanced at the monitor in surprise and found that the person who smashed the door under the back door light was Boss Cheng's son Cheng Xiaofei, but he looked a little embarrassed now. This guy seemed to have no umbrella and was poured through the rain.

"A Fei, why are you here?"

Cheng Xiaofei had a dark face and refused to answer, and squeezed open the door and rubbed over Fang Shi.

“Are there any clothes to dry?”

"Do you want what I've worn?"

“Just be clean.”

"Luckily, I just bought a pack of underwear yesterday."

A water heater was installed in the toilet. Cheng Xiaofei moved quickly. After a while, he had already changed his clothes and came out. He threw his wet clothes into the trash can. Fang Shi shook his head when he saw it.

"Do you want instant noodles, scallion and pork ribs?"

"want!"

Cheng Xiaofei didn't seem to want to talk much, and Fang Shi was not interested in making fun of it. He silently soaked a box of instant noodles for Cheng Xiaofei. Fang Shi sat on the round table while waiting for the instant noodles while looking at the book that was halfway through.

The instant noodles were ready, and the two of them ate silently. Cheng Xiaofei poured the last bit of soup into his mouth, wiped the back of his hand and let out a sigh of satisfaction, and his mood seemed to be much better.

"Fang Shi, I ran away from home. If you don't call to notify my dad? Maybe you can get some benefits."

Fang Shi packed up the instant noodles box on the table and walked out and said, "I originally wanted to say it when you were not paying attention, but after you said that, it would be difficult for me to call me, so I'll send a text message."

"Whatever you do, I don't plan to hide it from them anyway, I just... don't want to go home."

Fang Shi came back soon and sat down at the table. Cheng Xiaofei was taking Fang Shi's book without hesitation and reading it, but he couldn't understand it, so he pushed the book back bored.

"Oh..." Fang Shi responded randomly, without any interest in Cheng Xiaofei and his father. Besides, that is the family matter of others. It is best for outsiders who don't understand the situation to avoid being involved.

Cheng Xiaofei looked around bored for a while, but said, "I didn't bring any money."

"What?" Fang Shi asked in confusion.

"I said I didn't bring my money when I went out, otherwise I wouldn't have come here."

"I don't have money to lend it to you." Fang Shi blocked this dangerous thing first.

Cheng Xiaofei looked at Fang Shi with contempt and said, "I don't plan to ask you to borrow. If there weren't water everywhere on the road and traffic was blocked, my friend would have come to pick me up."

"Your friend? Did you play basketball together that day?"

"Well, you see, they are not people who are short of money."

"Then why would they lend it to you? Do you have good fortune? Or do you still think that you have your dad behind you anyway..."

Cheng Xiaofei's eyebrows stood up, and a irritability appeared in his heart, but he didn't know how to attack. He had never thought about Fang Shi's problem. Now he thought about it, it seemed that this was the case.

Could it be that his friends are so much money that they need to throw them everywhere? Even so, would they accept these gifts with peace of mind? If it was borrowed by merchants, then how could they pay them back if they didn't get the money from their father?

After being young and energetic, Cheng Xiaofei finally snorted in anger: "Have anyone ever told you that you are such an annoying person?"

"This... doesn't seem to be true. I know that people who tell the truth will make people hate this, so I usually don't tell the truth to people, haha."

Cheng Xiaofei was stunned for a moment and suddenly grinned: "This is indeed the truth. To put it, although I don't like my dad, I can't live without him!"

"It's not just that I can't live without it. Your dad is undoubtedly a rich man."

"Haha... I said it, actually... Forget it, it seems natural to spend his money to make him scold a few times. Now I don't feel so uncomfortable when I think about it this way."

Fang Shi smiled and thought to himself, if you are not his son, would you see if he scolds you? After a moment of silence, Fang Shi spoke:

"If you are bored, go to the office, there is a computer there."

Cheng Xiaofei shook his head: "What kind of book do you read are these?"

"Most of the matters about numerology are from the Taoist sect and sect, and some are essays."

"This is all ancient Chinese, can you understand?"

"It's okay, I can't understand it, isn't there any comparison of the vernacular translation?"

Cheng Xiaofei looked at Fang Shi curiously: "Are you really learning or not..."

"You mean to ask if I'm really learning to enrich myself, or do the superficial effort I'm doing to better do my deceitful career, right?"

"Uh...big, probably that's what it means."

Looking at Cheng Xiaofei who was hiding his eyes, Fang Shi smiled and said, "What's wrong with this? I really like this profession. At the beginning, I planned to make a lot of money. However, the more I studied, the more I found that things didn't seem that simple. Everyone's current life situation was justified."

"What's the meaning?"

"To put it bluntly, there must be a reason for me to be poor now. Therefore, if you want to get rid of poverty, you must find the reasons for poverty and improve it. If you want to be rich, you must be prepared for wealth. If you want to be successful, you must have the mentality of being successful. Is this clear?"

Cheng Xiaofei nodded in a slight understanding: "You want to say that people should be good at adapting and changing, and sudden changes in the environment will cause problems, right?"

"You can understand this too, so when it is possible, it is safer for people to go step by step."

Cheng Xiaofei looked at Fang Shi in surprise, but the alertness in his eyes was still very obvious. He was not fooled by Fang Shi's very convincing words. Even because these words seemed to reflect Cheng Xiaofei's own situation, he became more vigilant.

Fang Shi laughed in his heart. In fact, this unnecessary vigilance is also a manifestation of youth.

"Are you really a warlock?"

"Of course, that's what I think."

"Then what are your abilities?"

"Observe people's luck, eliminate disasters and solve problems!"

"That's it...you're so irritating!"

Fang Shi grinned: "It doesn't matter, I don't need you to believe it."

"Tsk! You want to cheat on my dad's money?"

"I never cheat money. The money your dad pays me is my labor remuneration. In fact, your dad's money is not yours for the time being, so you can't control who he likes to give!"

"Tsk! Who cares about him? I don't care if you cheated on him!"

"Really? You will degenerate from a rich second generation to a poor second generation. Are you willing?"

"What's the matter? I have hands and feet, but I can starve to death!"

Fang Shi looked at Cheng Xiaofei who was staring at him with his neck and smiled silently.

................

The heavy rain one day and one night seemed to vent the gloom in the sky, but the next day it turned out to be a good weather without clouds. The climate of Pengcheng is really the same as the character of this city, and it is always full of undepressing vitality.

Fang Shi was so happy that he set up the stall. A pair of rare black cloth shoes appeared in Fang Shi's sight. Fang Shi looked up and saw that he was not a lama!

The lama is tall, wearing dark red and yellow monk's robe, a pair of yellow monk's trousers on his lower body, a string of beads hanging around his neck, and a string of rosary beads in his hand. At this moment, he was looking down at Fang Shi with a hint of teasing and playfulness in his eyes.

"This lama, do you want to check your luck?"

"The Lama can't just call me a monk. My Dharma name is Mingzhi."

"Oh, Monk Mingzhi, then are you going to check your luck?"

"Of course not, this little olympian, I'm here to find you."

"I am a warlock, not a good man, and I am not a good man."

The monk smiled and said, "What is the name not important. I came to you to listen to me and recite a scripture."

Fang Shi felt very strange in his heart. Although he vaguely guessed that this monk should be related to the wife of a middle-aged man who was looking for his luck, he was worried that he had come to the door and was about to explain. Who knew that this guy was actually chanting scriptures for him to listen to? What does this mean? Do you save yourself?

"This... chant the scriptures?"

"Yes, I chant the scriptures. After listening to them, the little master knew that believing in Buddhism is not superstitious."

After saying that, the monk sat on the small stool opposite Fangshi with a smile. Regardless of the curious people around him watching, he counted the rosary on both hands, closed his eyes and started to recite.

"Namo Hey Danado Yeya..."

As the sound of chanting the scriptures was heard, Fang Shi felt a loud bang in his head, and then he was in a daze. Only the sound of chanting the scriptures with unknown meanings was heard in his ears. The sound resounded through the world, not through his ears, but directly into his heart, which shocked Fang Shi to be dazed, and the scenery in front of him became illusory. The monk sitting in front of him was no longer a fat bald man with a shiny body, but a golden body Tathagata with golden light and a taller figure!

What's going on?!!
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