Shen Keyin found an internship job.
Work as an assistant in a psychological counseling room.
Even with a monthly salary of 3,000, I still have to face all kinds of strange harassing phone calls every day.
Visitor No. 1: My wife eloped with a wild man and everyone laughed at me. I don't want to live anymore.
Shen Keyin: Brother, if you want to live a decent life, you can't have a little green on your head.
Visitor No. 2: I have been working as a county magistrate for nine years but I have not been able to get promoted, my salary has not increased, and my work has become less and less exciting.
Shen Keyin: Normally, going to work is like visiting a grave, and coming off work is like coming back to life. As soon as I get my salary, I squander it within a week.
Visitor No. 3: My mother has betrothed me to a man I have never met. I still want to fight on the battlefield, not get married.
Shen Keyin: Man, it will only affect the speed of drawing your sword.
There were more and more calls, and Shen Keyin gradually felt that something was wrong.
Until she receives everyone's fees.
The richest man paid ten thousand taels of gold.
The county magistrate gave the rare porcelain kiln.
The general sent a thousand-year-old sword.
Shen Keyin:!
Modo Modo!
Soon after, a private museum quietly emerged. The rare treasures attracted countless tourists and set off the Internet!
It is said that the founder of the museum lived a life of sitting and counting money at a young age.
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Pre-collection of the article "Ancestor's slanderous disciple comes to complain again" Please collect it~
Ning Zhao is the new disciple of Tianwen Pavilion.
He was very unpopular because of his soft words, so he was sent to clean the portrait of the ancestor.
One day when I was cleaning the portrait, I accidentally made a comment:
"Senior brother has given swords to every new disciple, but he has not given them to me. He is clearly looking down on me, huh!"
The next day, the senior brother gave her a sword.
Ning Zhao had a flash of inspiration and complained again:
"Senior sister takes her classmates on missions and never calls me on. She must not like me, huh!"
The next day, the senior sister took the initiative to take her on a mission.
Ning Zhao:! ! !
From then on, Ning Zhao found the password to wealth. When he was unhappy, he would go to the portrait of his ancestor and howl.
"I don't have a decent magic weapon, it's really pitiful."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu My cultivation level is too low and I am always bullied."
"Why aren't I allowed to attend the sect conference? Should newcomers be discriminated against? I want to go!"
A chatty little disciple came to the sect, and she always liked to ramble on the ancestor's portrait. At first, everyone thought she was mentally ill, but then...
She complained and became the strongest in the sect!
Intention: Give roses to others, and the fragrance will linger in your hands