Chapter 32: Rotten Ghost Ying
Generally speaking, women are called goblins, and the ghost naturally refers to me, and I feel uncomfortable when I get this title, and Jin Jili's face becomes ugly.
"Who? Why do you come here early in the morning to find it, do you want anyone to live? With a hoarse voice, a sloppy man stepped out of the house.
The hair is unkempt and long, it is estimated that it has not been sorted out for three months, and there is nothing on the face, and a few black and thick nose hairs are not invited to drill out to explore the wind.
The white shirt was unbuttoned, and there were patches of three colors on it.
Wearing a pair of big shorts on the lower body, a pair of slippers on the footboard, and black mud on the nails, it is estimated that the owner has not served these feet for half a month.
The eyes and face are red, and the body is swaying, which is a sign of a hangover.
Who is this?
There is still a wife?
The man's eyes lit up when he saw Jin Jili, and then he looked at me next to him, and said, "I don't know." He hurriedly turned around and walked into the house.
The woman had finished feeding the chicken, looked at me and said angrily: "You are here to collect debts, to tell you the truth, our family has no money, unless we dismantle the bones of the rotten ghosts and ghosts and sell them, or beat him up severely, just to help me get angry." ”
I couldn't laugh or cry, and said with a smile: "I'm here to ask Dongfang Ying for help." ”
The woman's eyes widened and she said, "Help?" What can Rotten Ghost Ying help with? Unless you help you drink, if you help gamble, you will lose any gold mountain in your house. ”
From the words, it is known that Dongfang Ying is a drunkard and a gambler.
Jin Jili took out a 100-yuan bill and said, "We're here to deliver money." ”
The woman's eyes sparkled as she looked at the banknotes, and then a shadow rushed out of the room like a wind, and a tiger swooped down on the banknotes.
Immediately with a sour smell, Jin Jili threw down the money in her hand, and then took a step back in disgust.
The woman and the shadow both go to grab the banknotes, and the two twist together, apparently having a bloodthirsty pursuit of the banknotes. With a crisp 'snap', the shadow covered his face and withdrew from the scramble.
"There is no rice to cook at home tomorrow, and you are still coming to grab this shameless thing?" The woman angrily put the hundred-dollar bill in her trouser pocket.
Then, with a smiling face, the woman opened the fence door and welcomed us into the yard and into the house door.
Walking into the living room, the objects inside are old, but they are also neat and clean, and the environment gives people the feeling that Dongfang Ying is a cockroach that crawled out of the gutter.
Dongfang Ying followed into the living room, Jin Jili frowned and left far away, the woman caught the information and said to Dongfang Ying: "Look at your dirty body, you are really disgusted, why don't you go and wash your body, change into decent clothes and come out to meet people." ”
It's really a woman who doesn't marry the wrong man and a man who doesn't go into the wrong business, and it gets a good witness from this couple.
After we sat down, the woman brought two cups of tea to introduce herself, her name was Gerry, and then she chattered, all ridiculing Dongfang Ying for gambling and drinking, showing deep remorse for this marriage.
In fact, I can remind that I can get a divorce, but I can't do this, my father often told me that I would rather demolish a temple than a marriage.
Dongfang Ying came out of the shower, her hair was combed, her hair was shiny with Morse oil, her nose hair was gone, she changed into neat clothes and pants, and stepped on a pair of leather shoes.
Showing a bit of handsomeness, this is perhaps something that Gerry can endure.
After Dongfang Ying sat down, I got straight to the point and asked what is plum blossom technique? He replied that planting flowers around the grave is feng shui, and how to plant it is exquisite, which is equivalent to the greening around the yang house.
"It's a pity that society doesn't pay attention to this thing now, otherwise, I wouldn't have gotten mixed up like this." Dongfang Ying sighed and said.
It dawned on me that "The Big Dipper" didn't go into detail.
Dongfang Ying then raised his eyebrows, obsessively asking, how to send him money, how much to give, it seems that this is the most concerned issue.
I cautiously replied that there were two graves that needed to be planted with osmanthus flowers, and asked Dongfang Ying if he would like to go, and if he wished, he would make an offer.
Dongfang Ying agreed to go and offered 50,000 wages, and the materials were provided by me.
I don't know the price of the osmanthus tree, just this 50,000 wages is hesitant, if each sect wants this price, I will immediately go bankrupt.
"Thirty thousand." Dongfang Ying is more anxious than me.
"Okay, deal." Jin Jili was next to me to do the same.
I looked at her aggrievedly, not knowing why she did this, I could only think about conspiracy theories, and in order to save my bad luck, I had a sense of letting go.
After talking about things and explaining how to contact us, I said goodbye to Jin Jili and left.
Dongfang Ying strongly invited the two of us to stay for dinner, forget it, there is no rice at home tomorrow, what else can we use to entertain?
When I walked out of the fence gate, I met a man in coarse cloth and green clothes, and when he saw the two of us, he was overjoyed and said, "Oh, brother, I finally found you two, come with me, and Master invites you two to drink." ”
I remembered the old man I met on the mountain road, and happily walked with the people in Tsing Yi.
Dongfang Ying was shy next to him and wanted to go to drink, but was disgusted and rejected by the people in Tsing Yi, it seems that Dongfang Ying is really not popular in Wutong Village.
The Tsing Yi people took us to Wutong Village, came out of the other end of the village, got on a mountain road, and came to the halfway up the mountain to see a small temple with blue bricks and gray tiles.
When I entered the small temple, I first saw a two-meter-high statue of the goddess, wearing a lotus skirt and holding a pink lotus flower, with a peaceful face and a noble and sacred.
The first time I saw a temple dedicated to the goddess immortal, I asked which great immortal the Tsing Yi man was, and he replied that it was He Xiangu of the Eight Immortals.
watched the movie "Eight Immortals Across the Sea" and knew that there was such a great immortal.
Passing through the shrine, you will enter a side room through the back door, which is almost as furnished as an ordinary house, except that there is a counter full of incense candles in the left corner.
There are two transepts on each side of the chamber, and in the middle is a camphor wood square table with five bowls of steaming dishes.
The man in Tsing Yi invited us to the table, and he went to the upper ear room on the left to get the tableware, and when the door opened, there was a sound of stir-frying, which should be the kitchen.
"Haha, nephew, uncle tried his skills, it's not delicious, don't be dissatisfied and mutter." The old man came out with the food.
I hurriedly got up and saluted and said, "Uncle cooks by himself, and the little nephew is flattered, how dare he be dissatisfied?" What's more, these dishes are full of color and fragrance, and the little nephew has long been salivating. ”
The old man put the dishes on the table, sat down at the top of the table, and said, "In this case, let's eat, Xiangrui, and go and bring the grain wine." ”
The man in Tsing Yi walked into the first room on the left, took out a large bottle of Coke, and poured it for us one by one.
The old man picked up his wine glass, introduced himself as Qingyun, and asked us to call him Qingyun Daoist in the future, which would be more appropriate.
I followed by the introduction of myself and Gilly.
As soon as he finished the introduction, Dongfang Ying sneaked in, staring at the Coke bottle and swallowing saliva, Xiangrui scolded him and drove him away.
Qingyun Daoist had a straight face, looked at Dongfang Ying and said, "Rotten Ghost Ying, I'm a distinguished guest, don't come to disturb me." ”
Dongfang Ying pointed at me with a hippie smile and said, "Qingyun Daoist, your distinguished guest, also my honored guest, was originally eating at my house, but was snatched away by Xiangrui, I came to ask for an explanation." "This cheek is thick enough.