Chapter 292: The Lantern Festival, pinching the fingers

The Lantern Festival of a year is still a few days away, the Lantern Festival is coming, the Spring Festival is almost coming, not to mention the older year, the mood of adults and children is also much better, the complicated trivial things on weekdays seem to be able to be put aside temporarily, eat some Lantern Festival, enjoy the lanterns, and the streets will be a lot more lively.

Especially the lantern, adding a lantern in these places has the meaning of adding ding, and every household will add several lights, which has the meaning of spreading branches and leaves, and filling the house with children and grandchildren.

Those poor and sour talents, literati and writers will also enjoy the lanterns, eat the Lantern Festival, travel around the town, and recite poems and jokes about the wind and moon on the night of the Lantern Festival.

It's a happy thing, but that Huang Luming, the old yellow head can't be happy, and even a little anxious, isn't this the Lantern Festival eaten on the Lantern Festival is made of glutinous rice flour, seeing that the Lantern Festival is coming, but the people who go to his rice shop to buy glutinous rice noodles are scattered two or three, and I don't know how many bags of glutinous rice have been sold in the past.

I thought in my heart, people are also anxious, and when I met those neighbors, people just smiled awkwardly, and I said that it was next time, next time, one or two didn't feel anything, but ten or eight, it seems that there is something wrong here.

Let his son take a walk around the town, this thing is found, not far from the south of the town, just a few days after opening a two-meter shop, whether it is cereals, milled rice, glutinous rice is cheaper than his shop several copper plates, neighbors this and that, long ago bought glutinous rice flour.

I don't want to offend the old yellow head, I avoid him, and I can't say anything when I encounter it, so I can only prevaricate two sentences casually, which is the reason, the shop has been open for a few days, and I am afraid that the old yellow head family is the last to know.

But I know it, I know it a little late, and the whole Lantern Festival business is almost done by the shop of 'Bao Zhai Liang Rice', and the rest is just some millet shrimp, and I can't make any money.

Lao Huangtou's rice shop is relying on the 'name' of the county magistrate, the price is not low, more expensive than the general shop, this is not everyone's benefit, willing to take the bait, why not take the bait for a few copper plates at once.

When I went to my in-laws' house to inquire, there were people in the Department of Monk Lu of the Ministry of Rites, the official was not big, and it was six grades, but it was enough to 'crush' the nine-grade sesame official in the county, so his in-laws didn't tell him about it at all, and it was almost the same whether he said it or not, it didn't make much difference.

This is not the key, the key is that the shopkeeper of 'Bao Zhai Liang Rice' will do business in business, which is very different from the old yellow man who relies on the name of the county.

Entering the door and smiling, it is the rules of going up to the shopkeeper and down to the guys to see people, no matter what people are doing, they don't buy it from you, this is their rule, the shopkeeper is also like this, very kind, and it makes people feel good to talk to.

The selling price is not high, nor is it low, those jobs have already inquired about the price of each rice shop, the price is not wrong at all, people do not buy it when it is high, and people think that your rice is not good, so the price of the shopkeeper is set to be cheap, and it will not make people think that you are not good.

Another shopkeeper and a few guys have explained, the backer of the Seng Lu Division, 'don't be too public' when you meet someone who likes to talk, just say a few sentences.

Just a few days after it opened, the old yellow head had a hard time.

'Hard' can't come, you can only come crooked, people are placed there, don't accept it, find a fortune teller who knows the streets, all say that it is a living immortal, and there are many people who drive away evil spirits on weekdays, and turn evil into good fortune.

Naturally, it is to look at feng shui, the blind fortune teller can't see feng shui, but this is not blind, the eyes are gurgling, ten steps away, you know, the old yellow head is looking for him to have something, straighten the sitting posture, a master look.

But isn't it, the old yellow head looked at him with straight eyes, and the foot was also coming towards him, not looking for anyone he was looking for.

said to look at feng shui, and listened to the old yellow head tell the reason, the fortune teller took the stall and put it in his rice shop, and went to see feng shui with the old yellow head.

This fortune teller is called pinching his fingers, I don't know if it's true or not, but I saw it very accurately in the past, and it was a bit of a doorway, and I didn't say a word to pinch my fingers, and there were some high-ranking people, in short, there were a lot of people who looked for him to tell fortunes.

I took the ancestral tomb to see it, and the feng shui was good.

"Bu Yunqiji, the end of the Yan Yunzang, auspicious land is the division of God, the good man will be the restraint of the sky, will be the public waiting, Xu this out of the Yan, glory and wealth, why not. ”

While calculating, he shook his head and muttered a lot.

Approximate meaning, the ancestral tomb is no problem, the feng shui is not bad, there are mountains and water, there is wealth and backing, there is no problem, there is no need to move the grave or anything, just worship it.

The problem is estimated to be in the feng shui of the house, and the finger pinching god has an eyebrow and turns back to the town's home with the old yellow head, looking at feng shui inside and out.

The more I looked, the more wrong it became, the more I looked at it, the more I felt that there was a problem, and pointed to a small piece of bamboo forest outside the courtyard wall of the old Huangtou's house, and started an article, saying that it was bamboo blocking wealth, and the longer it grew, the less and less wealth was blocked outside the bamboo forest.

was pinched and said so, hey, the old yellow head still thinks it makes sense, isn't it, there were really not so many bamboos before, so he asked about the understanding, and it was refreshing to pinch his fingers.

"Cut it. ”

That small bamboo forest, not to mention hundreds of bamboos, densely dizzy, behind is a mountain, not high but very large, no one goes up on weekdays, so no one pays attention to this small bamboo forest.

Cut it, cut it, anyway, there was no business in the shop, Huang Luming pulled his son, and the two of them took the firewood knife and went to the small bamboo forest to cut bamboo.

didn't cut a few of them, so the neighbors who had a lot of contradictions on weekdays came to them, and they came up and scolded.

"Did I dig up your ancestral grave? What did I do with my bamboo? Who agreed?"

As soon as Lao Huangtou heard that the comer was not good, he naturally wanted to theorize, his son was young and vigorous, and when he said that both sides were angry, he almost didn't cut people with a knife, if it wasn't for his father to stop him, it is estimated that there would be no male in the old Huang family.

Not to mention that killing people is to pay for their lives, even they can't afford to provoke this person, a scoundrel, and a little bit of kinship with the county master, not to mention that the county master has to compensate his father and mother for some smiles, I heard that there is still a difference in seniority, even this scoundrel, ordinary serious people can't stand it.

It's good to say that it's not good, if you don't say that the bamboo is planted by his family, whether you have feng shui or not, he said that he can't cut it, he can't cut it, and he can't cut it when the king of heaven comes.

I begged my in-laws to know the county a few times, but the county didn't move, but I couldn't stand it because of the scoundrel, plus there were relatives on both sides, and it was not appropriate to help anyone in the middle, so I just didn't care.

came and went, the bamboo was not cut, Huang Luming was so angry that he didn't think about tea and rice, and he couldn't sleep at night.

Huang Luming's daughter-in-law is a living person, unlike the old yellow head, he is dead-headed, hanged on a rope, since beating the old yellow head and telling her about this, she began to think about the method, I don't know if she has encountered this thing, or this head looks different from people, and the method he came up with is that ordinary people he can't understand at all.

When he talked to Huang Luming, he was also met with suspicion and ridicule, and he couldn't stand this dead old man, so his daughter-in-law asked her son to find a few people to buy rice in the rice shop, and bought a lot of rice, bag by bag.

Make a show to the neighbors, if someone asks, he will tear his throat and say to them, "It's all the wealth brought by the bamboo outside the backyard wall, that is our family's feng shui bamboo, as long as there is this bamboo, the wealth will roll in......"

There is no other action, just two things, looking for someone to buy rice, and the other is to praise the bamboo.

It is also miraculous, within two days' effort, the small bamboo forest behind the yard is gone, uprooted, not a single left, for fear that this bamboo will grow again, and a fire was put on, and even the dead bamboo leaves that fell were burned to it completely.

Huang Luming was stupid when he went to see it, and he didn't understand it after thinking about it for a long time, but his wife's words woke him up.

"Who wants to see others better than their own? Don't they all want to see jokes? Your people who wear gold and silver are happy for you? They are happy when you go to the street to ask for food, and even more so your relatives. ”

It is said that the female streamers are illiterate, but this reason is clear and clear, isn't this bamboo forest uprooted and burned, no matter who did it, isn't this the result?

Huang Luming finally breathed a sigh of relief, and there was finally hope for a better life.

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