The sweet mourning beauty and the King of Hell are killing each other like crazy in the world

"Then let's..." I looked at Hu Yanzu searchingly.

"Don't worry, boss lady," Hu Yanzu sneered, "Even if we don't know each other, we can just establish a relationship."

Gu Yichen invited Brother Xu Liang to come over and help me look after the paper shop.

I got on my tricycle with Gu Yichen and Lao Hu, and when we were about to set off, Yichu’s mother sent me another WeChat message. She said that she had symptoms of depression, so she first went to the hospital to see a psychiatrist. She also looked for someone who was watching the incident, and he persuaded her to take action.

Yichu’s mother asked me what should I do?
I showed my phone to Gu Yichen, "Brother Yichen, look at this customer. She has symptoms of depression. Other masters persuaded her to take action, saying that she was destined to be with her and could teach her what to do. ?Isn’t it best to take action?”

Gu Yichen took the phone, lowered his head and said, "Concentrate on driving and I will reply."

After I drove out for a while, Gu Yichen handed me the phone.

I couldn't wait any longer, so I braked the car and looked at what Gu Yichen had sent.

What he sent is this:
Why are there more and more Ma family disciples now? We have a joke that in the past, the master caught the apprentice, but now the apprentice catches the master.

And this phenomenon has a regional characteristic, and this situation is particularly common here.

The old masters did have real skills, but I really don’t dare to say what the current masters are like.

More than ten years ago, there were still some old gentlemen who relied on technology to do things.

But if you look at it now, they are basically people in their thirties and forties, relying on the master behind them to do their work.

Why has this happened so much in the past two years?

Let’s not talk about the end of Dharma for now, let’s analyze this matter from an objective perspective.

First of all, the competitive pressure from our four provinces is relatively high.

From the beginning of reading, I started to roll crazily. In society, there are no good opportunities other than entering state-owned enterprises or within the system.

At this time, some people want to be lazy and take shortcuts, and want to make money without moving.

There are two ways to make this money. The first is through study. You can't make it every three to five years. The other way is to rely on a somewhat mysterious level, but not everyone has this opportunity. Although you don't have this fate, there is still no problem in pretending to be a ghost and fooling around.

Then I casually accumulated a little ability to observe people's words and started to sink the market. This is how the first generation of fraud was born.

Their main profit project is that if you are destined to get this thing, you must get it, and it will be good if you get it.

And these people who are said to be destined generally have the following characteristics: they have a bad relationship with their parents, and they are particularly tangled in their hearts. Some people's state even approaches depression.

These things can actually be judged from a person's appearance, and this group of people is extremely internally conflicted, particularly entangled and unstable.

After being fucked a lot, and with crazy self-suggestion, I thought I had to take this path. As for why there are more people in our four provinces, but relatively less in the south, this involves the demise of traditional Chinese medicine. This is the problem.

Nowadays, there are actually very few Chinese medicine practitioners in the north. There is not even one relatively good Chinese medicine doctor in a county. Therefore, once there is a problem with the body, the first reaction is to see Western medicine.

But Western medicine actually cannot cure depression at all.

From the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, depression is actually liver qi stagnation. If you run out to take medicine and injections, it will increase the burden on the liver and kidneys.

After a long time, the science he believed in the most could not solve his problem, and everything went wrong, so he naturally looked for solutions in this area.

It can only be said that at most 10% of the current Ma family disciples are genuine, 20% are cunning, lazy and greedy liars, and the remaining 70% are desperate, internally consumed, troubled and brainwashed wretches.

"Ah... this..." I read the message Gu Yichen sent and smashed it, "Brother Yichen, you send it like this, okay? What if someone just wants to take action?" "Boss lady, I I think the boss is right." Hu Yanzu noticed that Gu Yichen didn't reply to my words, and immediately flattered Gu Yichen.

"Lao Hu, you don't do this to show your loyalty. See for yourself what your boss said?" I handed the phone to Hu Yanzu.

"Uh... Oh," Hu Yanzu said only two modal words, "I still think the boss is right. Boss lady, let me tell you. The boss said what he thinks is right. As for what this lady thinks, that's it. This is my problem. If she doesn’t know enough, don’t blame us. We didn’t lie to her, and besides, you won’t get a penny.”

When I heard what Hu Yanzu said, it was much harsher than what Gu Yichen said.

I was trembling in my heart, these two people were really more ruthless than the other.

"I'm really impressed by you two. Give me your phone." I shook my head and didn't want to continue the discussion with them.

"Okay, let's go do serious things."

"Serious business? My grandma's business is serious business. I probably won't make any money from this today." I shook my head.

"I went here because I wanted to recruit another subordinate for Lao Hu." Gu Yichen's eyes were full of determination, "I hope it can be done."

"Thank you, boss!" Hu Yanzu began to flatter him even more intensely.

I really couldn't watch the singing and harmony between the two of them. I just said "Huh," and looked at them in vain.

Gu Yichen's lips moved, but in the end he didn't say anything, he just waved his hand for me to move forward.

I don’t know what to say about them. All in all, the men are very realistic.

When we reached the entrance of the village, we saw Aunt Zhang standing on the roadside from a distance, setting up a pergola, waiting for us.

Next to Aunt Zhang is her silver electric three-wheeler.

"Momo, are you here?" Aunt Zhang shouted to me loudly.

"Aunt Zhang." I shouted back to Aunt Zhang and waved to her.

But when I saw Aunt Zhang standing less than ten meters away from me, my heart skipped a beat and my breathing almost stopped.

I stopped the car suddenly and grabbed Gu Yichen's arm, "Brother Yichen!"

"I saw it," Gu Yichen's eyes were sharp, his dark eyes seemed to be filled with ice, and he looked coldly in the direction of Aunt Zhang.

Because behind Aunt Zhang, two groups of thick black ghostly aura stood.

The ghost's face couldn't be seen clearly, and all he could see was two pairs of blood-red eyes.

"Call Sister Rose." I came up with the safest solution.

I know that the two red-eyed ghosts in front of me are very powerful. Last time Meng Guanlin and I were forced to pretend to be mushrooms.

Just when Hu Yanzu took out his mobile phone to dial, Hu Yanzu was already standing in front of my electric tricycle.

"Sister Rose, we encountered a red-eyed ghost,"

"Well, okay, I'll send you the location."

After Gu Yichen hung up the phone, Sister Rose and Brother Xiao Ma appeared directly next to Hu Yanzu.