Chapter 35 Indra (2/2)
”You're going to pull people to me?”
”Certainly, I am glib. I will definitely bring in customers,” he said. ”But, if I pull in a person, you have to give me a commission.”
”How much?” I asked him.
Feng Chunsheng put up two fingers: “Twenty percent commission.”
I thought about it and said OK.
I gave him one thousand in cash and asked him to help me pull in people.
To tell the truth, I was not afraid that Feng Chunsheng cheated me out of one thousand Yuan. In these two days he had been helping me, he was very reliable. Even if he ran, this one thousand Yuan was also just enough for his salary.
When he left, I went straight home.
After a bath, lying on the bed, I watched two television shows. I was ready to go to sleep when my phone rang.
The call was from the fat girl, Mrs. Lu.
Her first words were, “Your tattoo is strange.”
”Strange?” I hesitated.
She said that after getting the tattoo, all the snacks were very insipid. Even dinner was tasteless, and she reluctantly ate just a little.
I smiled and said, ”The tattoo took effect. It’s Indra. If you totally do not want to eat, well, you lose weight.”
”But, no matter what I eat, it won’t taste delicious?” She asked me sadly.
I smiled and said: ”I first said that, we have to separate primary and secondary priorities; you have to understand this truth. You can’t have both good food and a thin body.”
”That's OK, I will come to you tomorrow to color, otherwise I cannot lose weight,” she said to me.
I said this was the case, and told her to remember to come to fill in the color of the tattoo tomorrow morning, then hung up the phone.
She wanted to lose weight through Yin and Yang Tattoos. This the Yin and Yang Tattoos could do, but I didn't think... The end of Mrs. Lu, unexpectedly will... Alas!
The next morning, I rode my electric bike out, and my cell phone rang.
New business.
”Hello, I was referred by Liu the Sixth, I want to talk to you.” That WeChat ID was a woman's head, and the voice was also a woman’s.
The woman's voice was very soft, she could make one feel sleepy.
I returned a message and asked her, ”What's wrong with you?”
”I can't sleep,” the woman said.
I said “Come to my tattoo room, I will see you.”
”OK.” The woman answered quickly.
When I got to the tattoo shop, I just opened the shop door, and a woman in a white suit and black trousers ran into it.
She was very elegant, with a pair of gold glasses. Although she was very beautiful, she was not easy to close. I did not dare to speak to her.
She looked at me and said, ”I have not slept well for a whole month.”
“Insomnia? Have you seen the doctor?” I asked the woman.
The woman smiled and said, ”I am a doctor, so I don't need to find one.”
The instant she spoke, suddenly, in her throat, a voice uttered a shrill bark, ”help.”
Inside a woman's throat, a man cried out for help.
My spirit was a little tense. I looked at the woman, but she did not seem to have any questions.
Was that an auditory hallucination?
”Oh, oh, it turns out you are a doctor. No wonder you look very graceful.” I gave the woman a thumbs up.
The woman handed me a card.
”Minnan University, associate professor of medicine, Li Muzi.”
I looked at the card and smiled: “Yo, you are a professor, you really have temperament.”
”Let me give it to you straight.” Li Muzi adjusted her glasses and said to me, ”I can't sleep, I can't sleep every night. It's true many famous doctors are my friends, but they are not able to cure my illness, so I came to you. I hope you can help me get a good night's sleep.”
”Do you believe me? We are not scientific.” I looked at her.
She stood up, and suddenly, from inside her throat, a man's shrill voice barked again: “Help!”