Chapter 15: Strange Bedfellows
Without
saying anything, Miao took out her mobile phone from her wallet
and asked Liu, "Mr. Liu, do you have Alipay or
WeChat? Shall I just transfer it to you?"
Liu
directly said to Miao, “I’ll give you my Alipay, you transfer it to me.”
Miao Weiwei
immediately transferred the money to Liu.
I was
really very envious on one side. This money came really easily. He
just used his mouth to earn ten thousand Yuan.
Comparisons
are odious.
While Miao
transferred the money to Liu, he pulled me outside for a smoke.
In the
hallway outside the tattoo studio, I gave him a cigarette.
He took a
drag and asked me, "Do you want to be like me, making money as easy as
eating?"
I
hurriedly nodded and said “Yes, I really want to be like you, making money this
easily.”
I had
been poor my whole life; many times I felt helplessness for lack of money.
Liu
patted me on the shoulder and said, "Your Master and I were best friend,
so I will tell you two points. First, when doing ghost business you must have
momentum. If
you are soft, can you do something successful?
“Second,
learn to use your craft to make money. People who do Ying and Yang Tattoo at
the back of the current ghost business. You must work hard, and I will give you
a hand. I guarantee you can make money quickly.”
Yin work
meant working with mysterious things.
Liu was an old man
in Yin work; he
earned a lot of money.
Some time
ago, he also opened a luxury chain store in the city center. When it opened,
I also went to see it. That decoration, that equipment,
that scale…If he didn’t have more than a thousand million, he didn’t make it.
I
hurriedly nodded.
Liu
patted me on the shoulder again and said, "Rest assured, I will
not harm you. If
you have something don’t understand later, consult me. Your master just had you as a
disciple. You
cannot be so poor your whole life that people scorn you, and look at you with
scornful eyes every day.”
“Yes. I’ll
do as
you say.”
While speaking,
we finished smoking. Liu and I entered the tattoo room together.
Miao
Weiwei had been waiting a long time. When she saw Liu, she immediately
said,“Mr Liu, I already gave my money to you, so can you tell me what happened
to me?”
Liu
coughed and said, “Your cat ... is going to eat you.”
“Why?”
She said, “I'm very fine with my cat."
"Well,
that's another thing." Liu straightforwardly said, "As I already
said, a white cat draws in ghost, while a black cat protects
the home. White
cats are those cats that ate solid meat.”
"Solid
meat?" Miao didn`t understand again.
I
explained to her that solid meat was dead people’s meat, which I once heard
from my master.
Miao
opened her eyes and said that her cat ate imported cat food and even ate meat,
but the meat was imported in cans. “Do you mean they have any quality problems?”
Liu waved
his hand and said
that the leopard cat had eaten solid meat, which had nothing to do with these
things, but someone wanted to frame Miao.
He said,
"Let me call a spade a spade. Someone took the cat to the graveyard
to eat dead meat. The cat was accustomed to the dead meat. It became murderous,
it always wants to eat the dead. After a period of
time where it doesn’t eat dead meat, it would miss that taste, so it will kill
you, and then eat dead meat.
“On the
whole, someone wants to kill you. If he let a cat kill you to eat,
this killing would not be illegal." Liu said, "Why does your cat sharpen
its fangs every
day? It
is ready to eat you so it wants to make its teeth
sharp. Why does it yawn around you every night? That means it wants to take a
good measure of how much meat it can eat, if it can eat your meat one day.”
Hearing
this, Miao turned green. Her whole person curled up and her forehead was
covered in cold sweat. She was obviously quite frightened.
She
murmured, “Who... Who wants to hurt me?”
"Who
wants to harm you...? It's simple. Who's had a chance
to take this cat away? Who do you have beef with?” Liu smiled and said.
When she heard this, she patted
sofa armrest and growled, “Zhang Quanliang, damn you. You like
the young model,
so you just want to kill me? Why is your heart so vicious?”
I hear her scolding
Zhang Quanliang, so I thought that Zhang should be her husband.
I was
tempted to ask, “Is Quanliang your husband?”
"Yes,
my husband." She said with gnashing teeth.
I said, “A
day together as husband and wife means endless devotion for the rest of your
life. How
can your husband want to kill you?”
Miao
sighed: “It's a long story...”
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