Sisters, I really want to carve this experience on my forehead to remind myself of it for the rest of my life.
Things start in 2022. I was really overwhelmed by the door at that time. I believed the words of a so-called "best friend of ten years" and partnered with her to open a light food + floral art store in the CBD business district of our second-tier city. She said that this is the outlet for the trend and the "emotional outlet" for urban white-collar workers. As for me, I foolishly believed it. I invested a total of 856,000 yuan with my family’s savings to buy a house in a school district for my child, plus I overdrafted three credit cards. At that time, I still used my favorite cream style for decoration. I felt that my aesthetics were invincible and I was sure to make a profit.
The result? Seven months after opening, he suffered a collapse of blood.
On New Year's Eve the year before last, other people were setting off fireworks and having New Year's Eve dinner. I squatted in front of the store, looking at the rotten avocados and piled flowers in the freezer. My despair was like someone cutting your heart with a dull knife. What's even more shocking is that my "best friend" took away the last remaining 300,000 cash flow in the store and blocked me overnight. I checked my phone and saw that she had cleared all our chat history three months ago. At that moment, I was shaking all over, squatting on the roadside and vomiting. When I got home, my husband asked me how I was doing, but I didn't even have the strength to cry. At two o'clock in the morning, I hid in the car, turned the heating on to the maximum, smoked one cigarette after another, and cried for a full two hours. I even thought that if I jumped off the overpass next to me, would I be free?
During that time, I frantically searched for various masters, trying to find a reason for "why me". I was paid 28,000 yuan by a man who claimed to be a "heir of Taoist medicine". He drew a talisman on me and asked me to boil it and soak it in water to drink. After drinking it, I had diarrhea all day long. There was also a horoscope teller who said that I was destined to be rich and told me to just invest money. As a result, I almost borrowed money from a loan shark.
It wasn't until the afternoon when I was desperate and couldn't even pay the water and electricity bills that I called from Shanghai. After listening to my story, she was silent for a long time and said: "Listen to me, stop looking for me blindly. I know a gentleman who is very famous in the industry. He was the one who woke up my company's equity dispute before. Don't be too far away, I will make an appointment for you."
I was already numb and thought it would be okay to be cheated again. After adding the gentleman's WeChat account, I didn't even want to say anything more and just sent my birth date and store floor plan.
He responded very quickly, probably only ten minutes apart.
His first sentence stunned me: "The original position of your horoscope is a typical 'injured official meets the official', and your Wealth and Silk Palace is in the Zi Wei Dou Shu. It is [Wu Qu Hua Ji] and [Yang Tuo Jia Ji], and it is also nailed by a [Jie evil] star. Your destiny is the most taboo in this life. The taboo thing is to partner up with friends to seek wealth, especially those who seem to be very nice to you and have a bad temper. Your so-called best friend should be thin and have high cheekbones, and she is a money-loser in your life. From the day you partner up, your financial path will be cut off. "
I was holding my cell phone, my scalp was numb, and my back felt chilly. Because that best friend is really tall and thin, with very high cheekbones. And although I didn't understand what he meant by "Wu Qu Hua Ji", the feeling of accurately poking into privacy gave me goosebumps.
He said that not only was my fate in danger, but there was also a big problem with the feng shui of my family. He asked me to take a photo of the master bedroom, and when he saw my bedside table, he immediately said: "Your bedside faces the window, and your head faces west and your feet face east, which is a taboo in Feng Shui. Do you often wake up in the middle of the night in the past few years, feeling flustered, and have a dull pain under your chest and ribs? Does your husband often have cold wars with you?"
I burst into tears at that time. Because of these symptoms, I got all the marks. My husband was really indifferent to me during that time, and I had insomnia all night long because of anxiety, and it felt like a big stone was weighing on my chest.
Eight-BaZi fortune and Feng Shui solutions
He gave me a complete set of solutions, which were very specific and even harsh. First, throw away all the so-called wealth-attracting crystals (plastic ones) placed on my financial position. They must be real natural Brazilian citrine, and soaked in rootless water (rainwater) at Yin time (3-5 am), and then worn on the left hand. It is said that it can use the power of my Xiyongshen (earth and metal) to open up the wealth paths blocked by the evil spirits. Second, he immediately adjusted the orientation of the bed in my master bedroom to face north and south. The head of the bed must be close to the solid wall, and a copper Nine Palaces Bagua plate was placed in the position designated by him. Third, and the weirdest thing is, he asked me to bury seven Qianlong Tongbao and a tips bag he sent me at the original cashier counter in the store, calling it the "Gold Locking Bureau".
To be honest, I was already half-convinced at the time, but when people are in desperate situations, they want to grab even a straw. I did so and spent the last more than 10,000 yuan to pay for the kit and magical artifacts.
During the next month, I almost counted the days.
As a result, on the 28th day, my husband suddenly came home and told me that a project he had negotiated with a state-owned enterprise had collapsed, but the person in charge of the other party had been replaced and restarted. That order generated a net profit of 2.7 million yuan in one quarter. Before I knew it, two days later, my disappearing "best friend" actually asked someone to transfer 180,000 yuan (although it was not enough, at least part of it was paid back). What made me break down and cry even more was that my husband hugged me at night and said sorry to me, saying that he had indeed cheated on me before, but he suddenly woke up and begged me to forgive him.
I don't know if this is a coincidence or if it's a true metaphysical power. All I know is that my palace of wealth and silk, which is always out of alignment, seems to really no longer bleed.
Looking back now, the 850,000 I lost was not to buy a lesson, but to gain a clear understanding of people's hearts and God's will. Those so-called friends, popular sources, and even fake masters are all "tribulations" in your life. The real turning point often comes after you completely admit defeat and let go of your obsessions.
I hope my history of blood and tears can persuade another one of you who is ready to take action. Don't easily partner up with others, especially your best friends. If you feel that your luck is not right, first look at the direction of your pillow, really.