Chapter Forty-Seven: I Know It
It seems that this old man won't believe her if he doesn't make it clear, and even Guan Zi didn't bother to sell it, so he stood directly next to Li Chaoming and told him eagerly: "The young man is young and vigorous, who still cares about Wang Fen, the half-old, with a little wife!" ”
This is a bit ugly, for Li Chaoming's age, isn't Wang Fang a little wife?
But this Wang Zhiming is different, both of them are almost a generation apart, aren't they half-old.
Li Chaoming suddenly understood that the little girl was looking for him to talk about cooperation.
This Li Chaoming wanders around the village every day, and he has long heard that the old Zheng family wants to marry the boss to Wang Zhiming, but the attitude of the family is different, some people support and some oppose it, the key is that the boss of the Zheng family is still unwilling.
Later, it was over, it's been almost half a month, and there is still no movement, but I didn't expect the Zheng family to give up yet.
This time, Li Chaoming didn't drive Zheng Wenyuan away, and resumed his attitude of smiling at the beginning: "Then you... What's the plan? ”
Intend... There was a plan, but at that moment, Zheng Wenyuan thought that he could talk to the village director about them, and in order to prevent Wang Fen from fooling around with Wang Zhiming again, the village director would definitely take measures.
Then she told him that it was the best way to let Wang Zhiming get married, with a little wife, and someone else to take care of, could this young man be dishonest?
Isn't that the end of it? The village chief will naturally try his best to promote their marriage, won't she enjoy it?
This... What else is the plan, that is, let him marry the eldest sister.
For a while, Zheng Wenyuan couldn't figure out what this old man meant, so he could only respond in a wooden voice: "Isn't it okay to let Wang Zhiming and my eldest sister get married quickly?" ”
"But what do you say? One of my village directors went to your house to tell your father and mother, and asked your eldest sister to marry Wang Zhiming quickly? lest he and my daughter-in-law steal the sun? Li Chaoming didn't care about any speaking skills, he yelled at Zheng Wenyuan without an image, this young man's idea is still too simple.
He can't run to say it, so who can run and say it more convincing to the Zheng family. "Zheng Wenyuan, your family... Just your father, do they believe in Aunt Scoop? ”
"What is Aunt Scoop?"
"Fortune tellers."
"Oh~ My mother always said that she was going to the city to settle accounts with her brother, saying that she felt that her brother would have a great future in the future."
Li Chaoming slapped his hands vigorously, this is not it. This believer in fortune tellers, in their generation, which child has never heard of adults looking forward to Aunt Scoop.
Regarding Liu Cuixiang's fantasy of looking forward to Jackie Chan, Zheng Wenyuan disagreed. Seeing this Li Chaoming's excited appearance, he couldn't help but ask: "Is there a way?" ”
"Yes, there is, but this lady is here with fate, no one knows when she will come, there has not been a lady in this village for several years. They believe in their own ways, and they won't listen to us. "I finally thought of a solution, but I couldn't implement it, which made Li Chaoming not in a hurry.
Anxious to walk around the living room, but I don't have an idea.
saw Wu Xiuhong's mobile phone on the table, picked up the mobile phone and went to find Wu Xiuhong. took two steps to the door and remembered something, and picked up the mineral water that Li Chaoming poured with her when he came in.
He drank it in one gulp, put it on the table, and breathed a sigh of relief: "I know, go find the Wu family, they know each other." ”
After pausing twice in a row and saying a few words, the two of them knew it.
The Wu family is in business, trading in feng shui, and it is not surprising that they have met several feng shui masters. But this aunt really didn't know each other, and a few people discussed it for a long time.
In the end, a feng shui master who took the commercial route was selected, and she was asked to dress up according to what Li Chaoming said, and when the time came, she would come to the village and collect money to do things.
Even if the rest of the village had to do the math, she could easily handle it.
Wu Xiuhong listened to it for a long time, and stopped talking several times. In fact, this feng shui master is a bit crazy and likes to talk nonsense. Anyway, they also invited someone to talk nonsense, but Wu Xiuhong didn't open his mouth in the end.
What's more, the Wu family helped, and it was not a white gang, the village director's meaning was still here, and when she said this, didn't she make her father unable to come to the stage.
Several people have their own thoughts, and they can be regarded as finalizing this matter, just waiting for the "lady lady" to come.
On this day, Li Chaoming waited at home for a day, but he didn't see Aunt Scoop's figure, and the Wu family also bluntly said that they couldn't be contacted, and they were very anxious. So is this lady here?
Of course it's here, otherwise where did this Zheng Wenyuan go.
Knowing that Aunt Lady was coming today, the little girl was not without thoughts. Zheng Wenyuan specially asked several old people of the previous generation, and they all said that this aunt can not only be considered a disaster with a child, but also a marriage with a big girl.
When he reached the age of marriage, Zheng Wenyuan never imagined what the person who spent the rest of his life with him should be.
Even if you clearly know in your heart that this "Aunt Scoop" is a fake, but what if it's fake, it's also a fortune teller.
So Zheng Wenyuan changed his usual idleness this morning, and as soon as Zheng Ligen and the others went out, they waited on the road to the village. The appointed time is in the afternoon, yes, and my father and mother will be at home at that time.
There are also just in case of everything, and what if it comes in advance.
After sitting on the cement road at the entrance of the village for a day, finally at three or four o'clock in the afternoon, I looked forward to the people who were waiting.
Why can I confirm it at a glance, Zheng Wenyuan has to say that this lady's dress is too ostentatious, and she looks like a magic stick.
Greeted enthusiastically, but I didn't expect this god stick to ignore her completely.
She had to say that she called her yesterday to contact her, and today she was afraid that she would not know the way, so she came here to pick her up.
This god stick is not on the road at all, and the two of them exchanged a few words of greeting in an awkward atmosphere. I was tired from walking all the way, and this Zheng Wenyuan's warm invitation could go to her house to rest before going to Murakami's Wu family.
Anyway, now that my father and mother are not at home, let the god stick go and settle a hexagram with her first, and then take her to Wu Xiuhong's house.
I drank more than half of the brown sugar water from the god stick, and it is estimated that I have almost rested.
Zheng Wenyuan pretended to be careless and asked her tentatively, "How long have you been doing this?" It looks professional. ”
The god stick didn't raise his eyes, and his tone was indifferent: "Cultivation is not something that can be measured by time. ”
"And you... How many people have been counted so far? Seeing that the gods and gods were chattering, they didn't directly not answer, Zheng Wenli simply changed the way of asking.
It is natural to think that more is more than a sign of experience. The calculation is too small, which means that the marriage that she will help her calculate later, can only be used as a reference.
The tone of the god stick remained unchanged: "It's all about fate." ”
Looking at the old face of the god stick, Zheng Wenli felt that this old thing was pretending to be a ghost. But he was still patient: "Are those people a hexagram and a lot of work?" ”
The god stick changed his sitting posture and took a shallow sip of sugar water: "Take money to do things, where is there any talk about whether it is spent or not." ”
This god stick was talking godly, and Zheng Wenyuan was a little impatient. asked bluntly: "Can you help me calculate the marriage, and inviting you to come yesterday can be regarded as a reward." ”
At this time, the god stick finally looked at Zheng Wenyuan, and looked at it.
Zheng Wenyuan didn't have Fang Cai's impatience anymore, his nervous hands were shaking, for fear of calculating something bad.
Retracting his eyes, the god stick said indifferently: "The money I collected, didn't you say that you helped the boss of the Zheng family calculate the money?" ”
This made Zheng Wenyuan surprised, this fortune telling is still charged per capita? Then wouldn't she wait for nothing?
Still unwilling to say: "You can help me calculate, my eldest sister, you can just follow what we gave you when the time comes, where do you need to calculate." ”
"Okay, bring the birth date."
didn't expect to let go so quickly, Zheng Wenyuan happily ran to the house to take the eight characters hidden by Liu Cuixiang under the futon.
Respectfully handed the stick to the stick and stood quietly to the side, waiting for her results.
The god stick held this thin piece of paper, shaking the note frantically, while muttering some words that Zheng Wenyuan didn't understand.
After a long while, he attached his palm to the figure of eight and pressed the figure of eight that was slapped on the table.
When it was all over, the god stick still had his eyes closed.
Suddenly, he said in an old, unusually sharp voice, "You can't live if you do your own evil, hahahahaha." ”
and the demeanor when answering Zheng Wenyuan's question is like two people.