Northeast: Chronicle of the Departure

A piece of red cloth is three feet and three feet long, and the old man and the old man are immortals. One day they will come out of the mountains and be famous all over the world! I was born in a rural area in Northeast China in the 1980s. When I was seven years old, an expert told me that if I was destined to suffer three disasters, I would be successful in the future. I didn't believe it, but I encountered many hardships and setbacks. In order to make ends meet, I worked as a waiter, ran a business, and drove a rental car... But fate seemed to have cast a curse, and all kinds of evil things kept happening around me. In desperation, I became a charlatan. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.