Beautiful woman arrives

  Seven beauties arrive

  Time flies, and it's already the new millennium. I've grown from a primary school student to a university graduate. My parents were arrested for committing a crime, but they haven't received any sentence reduction all these years. So, my grandfather wants me to major in law, hoping that I can become a civil servant and use legal means to get my parents out of prison, so our family can reunite.

  But things are just so unlucky, since I started college, I have been taking the civil service exam and the national unified judicial exam every year, hoping to be a police officer or a lawyer in the future, which is a very enviable profession in this society. With such a job, I will never have to worry about money for the rest of my life.

  But having lived to almost thirty years old, I still haven't made it through. All I can do is help out every day in my grandfather's antique shop. Eight times taking the civil service exam, and each year's judicial examination seems to be playing a joke on me - either I'm just a few points short of passing the written test, or during the interview I get sick with diarrhea. One time I finally stood before the examiner, but I fainted on the spot. After being taken to the hospital, I immediately came to, and nothing was wrong with me at all.

  The doctor said I was too tense, but I knew that this was not my fate from the beginning. I had to break free and hide in my grandfather's antique shop, just getting by day after day. Anyway, after Grandpa's hundred years are over, this shop will still be mine, and I've completely given up on being a civil servant.

  One day in June, after being ridiculed and mocked by my grandfather again, he actually went to play chess with others, leaving me who was already in a terrible mood alone in the store. This time of day usually doesn't have any customers, even if there were, they would be those young people looking for novelty, having read a few tomb-raiding books and listened to some stories about Old Ma's collection, thinking they could find something valuable here.

  To be honest, after Grandpa finished the war, he seemed to have been awarded some kind of meritorious title and then returned to his hometown. The Xingxiang City back then is now renamed Xingtai City. Falling leaves return to their roots, this might be what he thought. The family business from back then has all disappeared, replaced by modern high-rise buildings. Grandpa's former comrades-in-arms are all high-ranking officials in Beijing, with just one word from him, I wouldn't need to take any exams to enter the government agency.

  But I don't know what Grandpa was thinking, maybe it's his stubbornness, or perhaps the things that happened with my parents made him lose face and refused to help me get a shortcut, and since I wasn't capable enough myself, I ended up in this situation.

  Grandfather's antique shop is located in a place called Yuan Street, which is an ancient street with all buildings constructed in the style of the Yuan Dynasty. It was because our hometown produced a famous astronomer named Guo Shoujing that Xingtai City built this street to commemorate him since he lived during the Yuan Dynasty.

  At first, this street was intended to be a commercial street. Later, some Feng Shui master said that the location is not suitable for doing business because it faces the river (there is an ancient moat on the south side of Yuan Street). It's better to sell antiques and use these old objects to suppress the bad energy. At first, people didn't believe it, so they opened clothing stores, snack shops, restaurants, and teahouses one after another. However, within a month, all these businesses went bankrupt, and no one knew why. Some of those that didn't go bankrupt were burned down by a big fire. As a result, people began to believe the Feng Shui master's words.

  After that, the shops here were given to people who deal with antiques and calligraphy, and this place also became Xingtai City's 'Panjiayuan', of course it can't be compared to the scale of Beijing, but it was still a popular scene, in the early years there were many good things coming out, only in recent years it has gradually become dim.

  I stood at the door, looking at the small cart selling boxed lunches, thinking why it hadn't arrived yet. Normally, it would have come by this time, so why was it late today? Just as I was paying attention to the cart, I didn't notice someone walking in beside me. A fragrance wafted over, and my instincts told me that it was a woman, and a beautiful one at that.

  Don't look at me, I've lived for nearly thirty years, but I still don't have a girlfriend. The speed of dating girls is almost the same as my civil service exam, most of them break up with me immediately after I fail the exam. Why are all the girls nowadays so pragmatic? Maybe it's just that my fate hasn't arrived yet.

  I turned around and saw the girl turning around in the store, not intending to buy anything. Her back figure already made me imagine a lot, just hoping that when she turns her face, don't make me so disappointed.

  In the end, she still turned her face to me, but I was extremely disappointed. Not for any other reason, but because this girl is really too beautiful. Looking at her makes me jealous of all the men in the world. You guys are so lucky to be able to see this beauty just like me. If anyone marries her, I swear I'll kill that man.

  "Are you the boss?" The girl asked me.

  "Ah, ah, it is." I became a bit tongue-tied.

  Seeing me like this, the girl actually smiled a little, and her smile completely intoxicated me. It's not that I haven't seen women before, but this woman gave me a feeling of predestined appointment. The girls on blind dates often say "feeling", "feeling", as if "feeling" is their best excuse to reject me. But now I completely understand what they mean by those words. It turns out that the feeling of falling in love with someone is so beautiful, it makes you feel like you don't want anyone else for this life, just her.

  "Are you okay?" The girl waved her hand in front of me, pulling me back from that distant fantasy.

  "Ah, it's okay, it's okay. You can take a look, I'll give you a 50% discount," I said.

  "Discount of fifty percent? Are all your goods fake?" The girl said.

  I don't know what to say, I can only stand there with a foolish smile, but forget that I'm still standing at the door, without inviting them into the house, pouring a cup of water, taking a sip of tea, and then chatting about life ideals and so on. After that, we'll have dinner together, and then take a stroll under the sky bridge, writing out the most beautiful life.

  "Are you feeling a bit heatstroke or something? You're always spacing out like that." The girl's words made me realize I'd started daydreaming again.

  "Come on in and sit down, what would you like?" I said to her.

  "Take a look at this thing and see if you'll take it?" The girl took out an A4-sized paper and put it in front of me.

  Seeking gold medals, seeking collections, seeking recommendations, seeking clicks, seeking comments, seeking red envelopes, seeking gifts, all kinds of requests, whatever you want, just throw it over!