Dream!

Everyone will dream, from childhood to adulthood, they have countless strange dreams, including good dreams, nightmares, and wealth... Maybe one day you return to ancient times in your dreams to be the emperor, or maybe your dreams will take you back to a certain day in the future.

Scientists say that dreams are some nerve pulses released by the brain when processing information and consolidating long-term memory (like dust raised during cleaning or information flow being processed), which are interpreted by the conscious brain as bizarre sight and hearing. In ordinary terms, it means that there is something to think about the day and dream at night.

Of course, there are some more profound ones that start from the cerebral cortex and from the brain stem. As for whether the subject is the reason, only scientists have put forward this argument now, and no one can prove that these points are correct.

I don’t know if others have had that kind of dream, that is, you have never been to a place or something has happened, but one day in the future you will appear in the place where you dreamed, and the same thing happened to your dream. This is somewhat inexplicable.

"Dream Interpretation of Zhou Gong" is the wisdom passed down by the ancients. Zhou Gong is not a person in the legend of immortals, but a person is indeed a person. His surname is Ji, his name is Dan, he is the son of King Wen of Zhou and his younger brother of King Wu of Zhou. A great politician and great thinker in the early Western Zhou Dynasty, he was respected as the "Yuan Sheng".

The ancients believed that dreams and reality have some internal connection, or that dreams have a predictive effect on reality. In order to reveal this connection and explain this mysterious prediction, the art of dream-occupying appeared. The method of dream-occupying was later interpreted as dream-realization and interpretation, forming the unique "dream culture" in China.

At night! While everyone else was sleeping soundly, I was still leaving a stall at a small crossroads. There was no way. I pretended to be b and quit my job and left very casually. I didn’t know that finding a job is so difficult now. Now I finally understand the saying, Yangyang China lacks everything, but there is no shortage of people.

Just like me, a fresh graduate, had no advantage at all when looking for a job, no one wanted a security guard. Although Miss Hang gave me a lot of money, even if I don’t work, I can live for a few years, but there are always times when I have nothing to eat. The most important thing is that Xiao Hei is very good at eating, and the food is so good. It would be good if I could eat this little money for a year.

In fact, there were two reasons for my resignation. One was that I had done enough and didn’t want to be with the Dihang family. Their family was very special. The second was that I felt that I could help others solve some things that others could not solve, and be a supernatural detective. But I didn’t know that my small advertisement had been sent for many days and there was no call.

Fortunately, we can't let the urine die of suffocation. I spent money to buy a barbecue stove. In addition, my cooking skills, which are not good or bad, have set up a large slut in a small city. As for why I didn't go to a big city, the reason is that the investigation was too strict.

The harvest tonight is pretty good, with a small income of 1,000 yuan. The cost and nighttime expenses can be left with one or two hundred yuan. The most important thing is to satisfy Xiao Hei's verbal desires. If someone tells you one day that he is forced to do something, it is entirely because of his "master". Please believe it, this is the blood and tears of a shoveler.

I have to say that I found myself full of talent. At the beginning, the skewers I grilled were just that. Although they were not bad, they were not delicious. The reason why I didn’t starve me to death was because I closed the stall late. Many diners in the middle of the night would come to me to deal with them. You must know that diners in the middle of the night basically did not eat, but to drink!

One of the biggest benefits of alcoholics is that they don’t know what they are, and they often order 100 or 100 yuan for three or five hundred yuan. As for the money, they don’t know how much they have given.

However, as my buddy's kebabs grows, the skills are beyond words. Look, my six tables are full of tables, so I can pack them back and eat them.

Don’t think I’m making money now. It would be great if these people who eat are normal! Look at the face that has fallen out, and there is also the whole Five Dalang, there is no way, the legs are gone, and there is still bleeding! If you want to say that it is normal, there is only one table of students who eat normally.

Some people used to say that at midnight, a pile of ghost coins was burned in the center of the Cross Street, then sprinkle white rice, light three fragrant sticks with steamed buns, and wait for a while, you will see a group of lonely souls picking up money and spending it.

I didn't believe it before, but now I really believe it. These ghosts use my skewers as offerings and my skewers as fragrance. It seems bad luck, but I don't care. These guys don't delay my business.

"The boss brought ten big meats, a bottle of beer, and a plate of edamame!" Another guest came at this time.

This is also my regular customer. This person comes at around 10 o'clock every day, and the things he ordered are different, but he drinks bottles of wine every day and drinks too much every time. Fortunately, he never gets crazy. He drinks too much and gets up and leaves after a while. The money is not bad!

The most amazing thing is that when this guy comes, those ghosts will give him a table, which is what surprised me. If a ghost doesn’t like to touch it, then this person either has great luck or is so unlucky that he doesn’t touch it. It seems that neither of them looks like it.

"Your skewers and beer,! I gave you these five skewers! Look at you coming every day, regular customers!" I said enthusiastically. In fact, these five skewers were really given by me! I thought this person was good, so I told you the main story.

But for some reason, after I gave him a string, his face changed drastically and he asked, "Why did you send me a string? I didn't send it before, but today I want to send me a string?"

How boring is this question. I am in a good mood today, but I can’t give it to you. I am the boss. I can’t give it to you one day! Of course, I can’t say that: “It’s nothing. It’s nothing to see you support me every day, so it’s nothing to give you some strings!”

"Thank you for the most!" I was a little confused, but I didn't take it seriously. I felt calm. I would never give customers anything again. There were a few ghosts over there and laughed: "Did you see, the boss is putting on someone's cold butt."

"That's not, hey, boss! Give us some stuff!" another ghost said.

I ignored these ghosts, but my little black man said lightly at the ghosts, and then the ghosts became much more honest. I don’t know what it is for my black cat? In short, it is very awesome. I just feel a little greedy.

"The boss will give us twenty meat and twenty waists, by the way! Let's give us another plate of baked potatoes!" The student there also shouted loudly.

I didn't notice that when I heard these students call, the young man's face changed again. In the end, he didn't have much food and became a little restless.
Chapter completed!