The daily life of the fortune teller who was forced to open business

"Aren't you closing yet? Xiaonan?" Aunt Liu, who sells silk next door, was carrying Yiwu's new small silk bag to Nanshi's shop, and asked loudly when she saw him still sitting in front of the counter looking intently at his phone. : "It's past nine o'clock, it's not safe to go home late!"

Nan Shi heard the sound and looked up, the dizzy yellow light in the store reflected on him, making his brows soft, and he was wearing a light blue long gown with a piece hanging from his chest. Wearing ancient jade and silver-rimmed glasses, he has the temperament of a refined scholar.

Nan Shi responded: "Understood, Aunt Liu, I'll clean up the store before going back."

"Okay, then I won't wait for you!" Aunt Liu turned around and turned off the lights in her shop, hung up the shutter door, and walked away gracefully.

As soon as she left, there was only one shop in Nanshi that was still lit on this pedestrian street.

Nan Shi unpacked the courier that had just arrived during the day, and poured out a few small bags packed in plastic bubble wrap, and then removed the tape and poured it out, and a burst of big beads fell into the jade plate.

He looked carefully at the light, and there were no bad spots or cracks on the beads of each string of bracelets, and when they were placed on the dark blue flannelette, they seemed a bit extravagant.

Hmm... no one should be able to see that this bracelet starts at 50 pieces, and one piece costs ten yuan-not to mention, this is the high-end product he is looking for with a conscience, compared to the wholesale price of the neighbor next door, which is [-] cents A bracelet looks much more upscale and western.

Taking it out can also bluff people.

In addition, there are several express delivery items such as emerald (shuimozi pretending to be), bodhi root (genuine but cheap), opal (plastic) and other accessories, all of which are quite distinctive patterns, and Several styles were designed by Nanshi himself.

While cleaning up, Nan Shi glanced at the antiques on the shelf in the store, and couldn't help but sigh.

Come on, no one buys serious antiques, but such fakes sell well.

He sorted the accessories into trays with velvet cloth and put them on the counter, arranged them neatly one by one, and marked the prices. By the time he finished packing, it was already past the eleven o'clock threshold.

He stretched himself, let out a long breath, raised his head and took a mouthful of the depleted Coke, collected the garbage, and planned to go home—this jacket had been worn for a week, and it was also It's time to take it home and wash it, so I just wear it home.

Speaking of which, the new clothes are almost ready.

In order to cater to the characteristics of the cultural industry, the pedestrian street was rectified two years ago. All the shops have been changed to be antique. The red lanterns hanging from the eaves are slowly swaying with the night breeze. The weather is cold and there are no birds and birds. The cicadas were singing, and the moonlight was quietly shining down, but there was also a bit of artistic conception.

But it was too cold today.

Nan Shi hugged his arms and wore thermal underwear with fleece inside the long gown. The seller clearly said that it can withstand the temperature of -5 degrees. Although the temperature here is a bit low today, it is still above zero!It shouldn't be!Go home and leave a bad review!

The red lanterns above his head flickered, and Nan Shi subconsciously looked up. The string of red lanterns looked like they hadn't been changed for a long time. It stood firm and exuded light, but it was covered by the red cloth, which made people's eyes sore.

Nan Shi hurriedly lowered his head and continued walking. After crossing the main road of this pedestrian street, he had to go around two alleys to get to the parking lot.

Nanshi thinks this location is very good, but it’s a bit scary to walk in the alley every time in the middle of the night—the pedestrian street is also an old street with a history of thousands of years. ancient building.

The local government took this into consideration when it was being rebuilt. Those who should build museums should build museums, those that should be protected should be protected, and those that should be relocated will be relocated. Some buildings are not enough for relocation, so they are put down as homestays, and some are built by citizens themselves. I live there, but young people don't like the old houses here and the inconvenient transportation. Only some nostalgic old people still live here.

This was a good thing, but it never occurred to me that after the pedestrian street was closed at night, there were not many lights in this area.Occasionally, a few of the lights are still the kind of homestays with red lanterns hanging. At first glance, it seems that they have strayed into the shooting scene of a ghost film.

Not to mention, there are quite a few horror movies that were filmed on the old streets.

When Nan Shi thought of this, a few scenes of bumping into the photographer when he was off work came to his mind, and he couldn't help shivering. Although he knew it was fake...but thinking about it now is even more terrifying!

Nanshi, as a young self-employed man who is very cowardly, usually chooses to go with the boss next door when he gets off work at nine o'clock, so as not to be scared enough by his own brain.

Today is really a surprise!

In the future, let's stock up when there are not many people!He did it a little more covertly, and no one could notice that he was taking out dozens of jewelry from the express delivery.

Just as he was thinking about it, the light above his head flickered again, then suddenly dimmed, and under the red lampshade, the light became as dark as blood.

Nan Shi paused in his heart, quickened his pace, and cursed in his heart - if the light is broken, fix it quickly!Have they considered the mood of a night walker like him? !

Having said that, Nan Shi still couldn't help but look up. Sure enough, the string of red lanterns three or four meters ahead was very dark. He silently wrote down the name of the shop. Remember to tell the boss when passing by tomorrow at work. One sound.

He hadn't let go of his breath yet, when he turned his head, he saw a woman in a red dress with disheveled hair standing in front of him—it should be a woman...?

The unrelenting breath suddenly went up his throat again, his heart skipped a beat, and then he jumped up wildly, his footsteps also stopped, and he didn't dare to go any further.

Nan Shi swallowed, thinking - calm down!It should be that the crew and crew who came to shoot the scene got separated!Although he hasn't received any notice that a crew will be filming recently, it should be!

Prosperity, democracy, civilization and harmony!I am not afraid!

Nan Shi was hesitant to ask if he should go forward. There is a high probability that the staff got separated. It is not safe for a girl to be on the road in the middle of the night. Just as she was about to speak, the woman raised her head, revealing her face. The bloodstains - still a makeup that is bleeding from the seven orifices.

... Sister, you will really scare people to death if you walk on the street in the middle of the night like this!

Nan Shi forced a smile, and said dryly, "... hello? Are you lost? If you get lost, just keep going. There is a 800-hour public security booth 24 meters ahead. So what... you guys The makeup and hair of the crew is not bad."

The girl didn't answer, but just looked at Nan Shi blankly.

Seeing this, Nan Shi decided to avoid her and go home.

Passing by the girl, when she saw her trembling red dress disappear from sight, Nan Shi was still relieved... Is it okay...? !

With his dazed moment, the girl stood in front of him again.

Nan Shi was a little speechless, did he hear the sound of walking?

Not sure.

When did this girl come here?

do not know.

Take a closer look, is there any ups and downs in the girl's chest?

No!

Nan Shi's mind went blank, his legs turned back and ran in the same direction as if he had consciously brought his body - there really was a police booth over there!Regardless of whether she is a human or a ghost, he will be fine in the past!

However, after running two steps, the girl appeared in front of him again.

This time I saw it with my own eyes, it appeared out of thin air, there was no afterimage, no footsteps, the world sprint champion is not capable of this...

The red-clothed ghost looked at him, showed a weird smile, and stretched out his hand...

Nan Shi immediately turned around and walked into the small alley on the right. This time, the red-clothed ghost did not flash in front of him. Nan Shi ran wildly for a while, and he didn't know how he got around in this alley that extended in all directions. After a few bends, the sound of breathing became very clear at this moment, and the cool wind was rushing past by his ears, Nan Shi didn't dare to look back, he was afraid that his face would be close to his face when he turned around.

His heart won't allow him to do this!Otherwise it might act out a heart attack on the spot!

His footsteps became slower and slower, and his breathing became less and less rhythmic. Every time Nan Shi raised his feet, it was as if he was pulling his feet out of the mire, which was unbelievably heavy.

He finally couldn't help but stopped, panting heavily with his hands on his knees, his thermal underwear had been completely soaked in sweat, it was frighteningly cold.

But this was not the time to breathe, he was mentally prepared, and looked back—very good, it was empty, and he didn't catch up.

Nan Shi turned his head back, just as he was calming down to adjust his breathing, when he suddenly felt as if water had fallen on top of his head.

He touched it subconsciously, and there was a dark red color in his palm.

When Nan Shi raised his head, he saw the red-clothed ghost standing in front of him, bending over to look at him.

The blood in her eyes and mouth slid down her cheeks, and finally dangled on her chin, and finally landed on the top of Nan Shi's head!

Nan Shi was terrified, his center of gravity suddenly became unstable, and he fell backwards and fell to the ground.

The red-clothed ghost's lips moved, and several pillars of blood gushed out from her seven holes, dripping onto the ground like dark red flowers.When she walked towards the south, she made bloody footprints step by step, and even the hem of her clothes was stained with blood, dragging a long bloodstain on the ground.

"Rich, strong and democratic..." Nan Shi murmured, but it was useless. The red-clothed ghost still walked up to him, and the blood-red hem even brushed against his ankles, making him feel wet and icy cold. The blood stained his shoes and socks and soaked them quickly.

The red-clothed ghost squatted down in front of him, wiped the blood on her face with her sleeve, and revealed a pale but delicate and lovely face. She pulled a half-dead smile that she thought she was flattering: "Nan Sir, please count for me..."

Nan Shi tried his best to calm down his heartbeat, swallowed a mouthful of saliva to moisten his dry throat, panted heavily and nodded, took out his notebook and spread it in front of her: "...is it time for you to take revenge or Where is your partner now? Write me and let me see."

"No." The red-clothed ghost girl explained: "Can you tell me how my cat is doing now? My mother doesn't like cats very much, and I was irrational when I just died, so I didn't have time to take care of it... I went to see that there was no it in my mother's house, and there was no remains of it in my own house, so I don't know where it went."

"I'm so worried about it. I've been absent-minded about tossing enemies during this time. It's called Mimi, um... the orange cat. I just weighed it before I died. It weighs about [-] pounds. I don't know the date of birth. I also picked it up on the side of the road..."

"This is my mobile phone, it's fully charged, can you take a look at the photos? I thought it would be easier to do things with a face, so I threatened several programmers to restore the photos for me..."

Speaking of this, the girl in red made a complaint: "I never thought that even if I became a ghost, I would have to worry about it. It's absolutely impossible--my mother didn't sell my house, everything is still there, but the cat The bag of food was bitten by this little bastard, and I went to see Quanchao... There are hundreds of bags in a bag, and it's all my hard-earned money!"

"The time for my revenge certificate is coming soon, and the enemy has been found, but I dare not kill him, lest I have to carry him down to report when he dies... Doesn't this delay my finding Mimi?" said the girl in red. At this point, a few streams of blood flowed from her eyes, ears, mouth and nose again. She seemed to be annoyed, so she raised her bloody sleeve and wiped it: "Sir, don't misunderstand, this It came down automatically, I didn't want to kill you!"

Nan Shi: "..."