"Come on! Don't miss it if you are passing by! The secret consecration charm passed down from our ancestors for three generations is used to attract wealth, ward off evil spirits, and protect against evildoers. It costs ten yuan a piece. Buy three and get one free. It will ensure that you go out smoothly and your wife will not quarrel with you when you come home!"
The neon lights of the night market were dizzying, and Duan Dong shouted at the top of his lungs until saliva flew everywhere. He also waved a bunch of ghost symbols he drew in his hand. His stall is located at the busiest corner of the snack street. On the left is the lady selling grilled cold noodles, and on the right is the guy selling fried skewers. The smell of oil smoke mixed with the smell of cheap toilet water on his body is very satisfying.
Duan Dong is in his early twenties. He is not short, but as thin as a monkey. His eyes are very bright, and he is full of cleverness, but his cleverness is not used in the right place. I came out to join the society after graduating from high school. I was tired of working part-time and had no capital to start a business. I finally thought about setting up a stall to sell charms. Anyway, this thing is low-cost. It only requires a piece of yellow paper and a brush. The more ghostly the charms are, the more people will believe them. It is purely about deceiving people and making a living.
