
A Feng Shui Master Who Started by Setting up a Stall
by Xinyang Dada
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My name is Chen Jiu, I am twenty-two years old and have just graduated from college. I am a professional in marketing. I submitted seventy or eighty resumes and interviewed five or six companies. They either thought I had no experience or that my school was not good enough. There are still two thousand yuan left in the card, and the rent is due next month. My grandfather is a Feng Shui master. He has been doing it all his life and is quite famous in hundreds of miles. What I hated the most since I was a child is this industry - my classmates called me a little magic stick, my teacher euphemistically said it was not good to engage in feudal superstition, and even the girls I liked disliked me. The day I was admitted to college, I thought to myself: I can finally get rid of it. As a result, my grandfather passed away one month before graduation. Lung cancer was diagnosed at an advanced stage. After the funeral, I went back to school to attend the graduation ceremony. Then I started looking for a job, encountered obstacles, was rejected, and rented a ten-square-meter single room in an urban village. Money is getting less and less, and the road is getting narrower. Finally, I dug out the compass left by my grandfather and a handwritten "Feng Shui Miscellany". Now I set up a stall next to the garbage station in the old street of the county town. On the cardboard is written \
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