When returning home, because of this business trip, I didn’t earn a penny and I had to pay the fare by myself. Wenrou was not willing to take the high-speed train again and bought a hard seat for the train ticket.
After shaking for a day, I finally returned to Langshi City in the evening the next day.
I went to Lao Wen’s doorstep first, and Lao Wen had already prepared the meal.
After eating five bowls of sesame paste noodles made by Lao Wen, the hungry Wen felt that she was alive again.
After having enough food, Wenrou had to report on the itinerary to Lao Wenhui.
Hearing that Li Ziming and his daughter were able to treat their daughter after they got the money, Lao Wen was very relieved. Even when he heard that his daughter said that he had not made money and had a waste of time, he was not unhappy. Instead, he picked up his cell phone to transfer to his daughter.
A meal fee of 500 yuan.
"Lao Wen, I feel that I was cheated. This job is to cheat people and run errands for them in vain." Wen Rou took the money and continued to complain.
Lao Wen said: "You still have that spiritual eye jujube. Isn't it very useful when you practice it? It's much more important than earning some money. It doesn't matter if you don't pay a salary, dad will support you."
Wen Rou said angrily: "Don't mention the spiritual eye skill. I have practiced it on the train for hundreds of times, but there is no effect at all, and nothing changes."
"Take it slow. If you get good things too easily, they won't be good things." Old Wen patiently enlightened Wen Rou, and he was more concerned about her strange job than she herself.
After chatting with my father for a while, Wenrou took the bus back to her job-seeking apartment.
In the next two days, I went to Lao Wen's gatehouse during dinner and went back to the apartment at night. At other times, I was silently practicing Lingmu Jue in a park not far from Lao Wen's unit.
But after two days, his eyes didn't react at all, and Wen Rou felt more and more that she had been deceived.
The beans were still jumping around on the panel in her consciousness, and various brainwashings encouraged her to practice spiritual meditation.
Wen Rou felt that there was no peace in her life from now on. Even if the external environment was so quiet that it could be heard, the beans in her consciousness could make her head buzz.
After dinner that day, the weather was dry and hot, and Wenrou did not immediately return to her job-seeking apartment. She decided to stroll in the park next to her to eat, while thinking about her work.
This magical express company is obviously unreliable. She is waiting for the company to pay her salary, and she probably will starve to death.
But what kind of job to find is a problem. She studied secretarialism. Because of this fat body, almost no boss is willing to hire her.
The park is very lively at night, and the large event venue is almost occupied by the aunts dancing square dances. The hidden flower path is the territory of couples.
Wenrou walked for a while, gasping for exhaustion, touched her fat belly, smelled the smell of ice cream, milk tea, and drinks, and saliva.
The big road to weight loss is long and difficult.
Wenrou held her big belly and walked towards the artificial lake of the park, and sat down on a bench under a secluded old locust tree.
A gust of hot wind blew, and the water surface was filled with street lights and sparkling.
Douzi jumped in his consciousness: "The environment here is good, quiet and beautiful. Let's practice the Spiritual Eye Skill quickly. If we practice the Spiritual Eye Skill, we can make money..."
Wen Judo: "Douzi, please check me. Is there any way to close the panel provided by the company?"
"Okay, I found out. As long as we silently recite in our consciousness, we will close..."
In Wenrou's consciousness, the panel of the Magic Express Company dimmed, and the beans jumping on it disappeared.
Wen Rou raised the corners of her mouth: "I can finally be quiet for a while!"
The wind blowing from the lake is mixed with water vapor, which is a little cool and comfortable.
I originally planned to think about finding a job, but as soon as I felt comfortable, Wenrou became a little drowsy.
Subconsciously, the Lingmu Art, which had been practiced thousands of times, began to practice the acupoints one by one according to the practice method.
"Oh, it's almost dawn again, it's really bad!"
Wen Rou, who was in a chaotic state, suddenly heard a faint sigh from the side, which scared her to wake up.
When I turned my head, I met a pale face. I didn't know when this person was left next to me, and I didn't hear footsteps.
Wenrou jumped up from the chair in fear.
"Can you see me?" the white-faced woman said in surprise.
"It is said that the face of the light yellow liquid foundation is more natural and not so pale. The putty on your face is so putty, and it comes out at night. Is it scary?" Wen Rou murmured.
"I haven't used liquid foundation for a whole year. I really miss when I can put on makeup. I can use mascara or false eyelashes. In short, with my big eyes, I look good no matter how I dress up. Oh, I miss it so much.
Ah!" The white-faced woman felt lost.
I met a sick and literary young man in my relationship!
Wen Rou sat back on the bench and said, "In fact, it's good to not wear makeup, so it's naturally beautiful."
"Yes, as long as you live, everything is fine!" the woman sighed, "Be fatter, ugly... nothing matters, as long as you live, it's good to live young and young."
This woman is one of the few people who are free and unrestrained and dislike Wen Rou's fatness.
So Wenrou felt good about her: "You are not old, how could you feel so much?"
The woman said, "I am not very old. When I died last year, I was only nineteen years old, and I was as old as a flower."
Wen Rou jumped up again: "No, you... don't talk nonsense... prosperity, democracy, civilization and harmony, freedom, equality, justice and justice, patriotism, dedication, integrity and friendship, I have a twenty-four-word mantra, I am not afraid!"
The woman smiled faintly and said, "A year ago, I wandered around this park. You were the first person to see me. One night, I found that there was a little bit of a flash of inspiration on you. Just now, those inspirational lights were connected.
After the thread is gone, it will eventually hide into your body. Are you practicing what immortal methods are you practicing?"
Wen Rou suddenly remembered that she had been subconsciously practicing the Spirit Eye Art in the chaos just now. Only then could she feel that her eyes were bright and comfortable. Her eyes, which were originally myopic, were now in a park where there were no street lights.
You can also see the leaves ten meters away.
Has he practiced the Spirit Eye Art unconsciously?
Wen Rou silently opened her mind in her consciousness, and the panel of the Magic Express Company appeared in her mind, and then the beans popped up.
"Rourou, how can you do this! You kept me in the room for one night!" Douzi jumped around with grievance.
Wen Rou didn't have time to pay attention to her acting cute and asked immediately: "Hurry up and help me see if I have practiced the Spiritual Eye Art?"
When Douzi heard this, he was excited and a ray of light popped out from the panel, scanning Wen Rou's whole body.
Douzi said in surprise: "It's really alas! Our soft spiritual eye technique is getting started! It's great!"
Confirm that she had really mastered the Spirit Eye Art and could distinguish yin and yang. Wen Rou stared at the woman on the bench and said, "Are you really a ghost?"