Chapter 8: Add money
There are a lot of female gentlemen, but there are not many people like me, who can both yin and yang, and have the identity of a yin spirit master.
The Taoist who did the thing kept looking me in the eye, and I didn't know how to answer, so I pondered for a while.
Signaling to give a reply in three days, I heard me say that I would reply in three days, and after nodding, he didn't say anything again.
After dealing with Mrs. Zhou's affairs, I returned home, and as soon as I entered the door, I heard someone calling me through the door.
I pushed open the door and saw Liao Wu, who I had only seen a few days ago, standing outside the door, carrying a pig on his back.
To be exact, it was a dead pig with a disemboweled head, and when he saw me, he immediately laughed a few times.
A few flashes of light flashed in the turned gray eyeballs, "Ping An girl, this is the pig I just pulled from the pig farm last night." ”
"As soon as it was handled, it was sent to you."
Liao Wu walked in with the pig as he spoke, and after entering the house, he put the pig on the kang of my house.
I glanced at it and frowned.
Without waiting for me to speak, Liao Wu directly raised his hand and said generously, "Send you, Miss Ping'an, this time it is thanks to you, otherwise, it is a question whether my mother and I can live." ”
Speaking of this, Liao Wu let out a long sigh.
But soon, his expression returned to naturalness and asked me how Mrs. Zhou's affairs were handled.
I briefly talked about the process of the old lady's burial next week, and then set my eyes on the pork.
Seeing this, Liao Wu hurriedly pulled up the fat on the pork.
"It's very fat, I'll pick it myself, Miss Ping'an, no matter what, you have to keep this pork, even if it's a little thank you gift from me and my mother."
Between the words, a few pleadings flashed through him, and he really wanted to thank me.
To be honest, I'm only one person, and it's a bit hard to eat such a big pig.
Liao Wu didn't care if I agreed or not, and when the knife fell, he had already cut the pork.
A rib is a rib, and the meat is meat, neatly and distinctly.
It was already cut, and I couldn't say anything, so I could only nod my head, and then went back to the house and got a stack of yellow table paper.
Mrs. Zhou's matter has been resolved, but the matter of Old Man Liao's grave has not been dealt with yet.
I told Liao Wu to go home and pack up some offerings for the grave, and bring a shovel by the way.
Soon, Liao Wu rushed over with his things, and when he walked on the road, he remembered the new turn of Old Man Liao's grave.
I frowned and asked Liao Wu, "Good and dignified, what are you doing turning over the grave?" ”
Hearing me ask about the grave, Liao Wu was a little ashamed, and the matter had to start from half a month ago.
At that time, because of the Huangpizi grave, his mother couldn't sleep well, so Liao Wu thought about going to the paper store to get some dark coins to burn.
I want his dad to find a way to keep those things out.
Unexpectedly, his father didn't dream of it that night, but dreamed of a group of yellow skins.
Standing in front of the collapse and dancing, Liao Wu was physically and mentally exhausted by the matter of Huang Pizi, and after waking up, he went up the mountain and turned over his father's grave.
I heard some people of the older generation say that those things are dreaming of the feng shui after the death of the elders in the family.
Liao Wu went through the grave, also to see if those things were as the older generation said, they all got into it.
It turned out that he was thinking too much, and the next day, he went down the mountain.
After that, a series of strange and bizarre things happened.
Liao Wu raised his head to look at me, he was afraid that after his father's grave collapsed, it would not be good for future generations, and he wanted me to help think of a measure.
I had thought about this until now, and with a retracted look, I took the compass and went up the mountain.
Soon, he came to the grave of the old man Liao, but after a few days, the grave of the old man Liao cracked a little more.
The sun shone down, and Old Man Liao's coffin was pitch black, so I asked Liao Wu to dig the grave again in the place he pointed out as soon as possible.
When the third watch is in the middle of the night, come and move the grave.
After listening to my words, Liao Wu went directly to dig a pit in the place pointed by the compass.
Here, I put the offerings brought by Liao Wu on the lid of Old Man Liao's coffin in order.
After doing all this, he sat on the stone on the side and watched Liao Wu dig a pit.
I have to say that those who kill pigs all year round to do coolies have strength in their bodies, but they only take half an hour.
Liao Wu dug up a new grave in the direction he was pointing and looked at the grave that was twice as big as the previous one.
I gave Liao Wu a thumbs up, "Next, just wait for the sun to set." ”
After returning from the grave, Liao Wu did not go home, waiting to go up the mountain with me in the evening.
Duration. A few people from neighboring villages came to me and asked me to help with white errands.
The remuneration given by the neighboring villagers is the same, including Liao Wu.
But just after dealing with Mrs. Zhou's affairs, I was still a little tired, and I had to move Old Man Liao's grave at night, so I refused.
In the evening, I came to the mountain with the money sword compass on my back, and Liao Wu arranged the offerings neatly in turn as I said.
As soon as the early hours of the morning came, Liao Wu immediately dug up the coffin of Old Man Liao's grave from the grave.
At the moment when the coffin was lifted, a yellow-colored animal burst out of it.
In the moonlight, the thing had dark eyes, oily fur, and stood on the ground on two legs, how terrible it looked.
Fortunately, I asked Liao Wufang to roast the chicken in the offering, and after biting the roast chicken on the grave, it disappeared without a trace.
Liao Wu saw it in his eyes and instinctively wiped the sweat on his head.
During this time, the most he saw was the yellow skin, and he was no longer surprised.
Even so, when I saw something suddenly popping out in front of me, I could still instinctively hind my legs, and my body stiffened.
With the grave of the last shovel covered, Old Man Liao's matter came to an end.
In the middle of the night, after coming down from the mountain, I went straight home and fell asleep.
When I woke up the next morning, someone shouted outside the door.
When I walked out of the door, it was none other than Lao Zhang, a Taoist who was doing things at Mrs. Zhou's house the day before.
He was a little embarrassed to see me going out.
"Look, Miss Ping'an... I told you before, I don't know how to think about it? ”
I said that I would respond in three days, but I didn't expect the Taoist to be so anxious.
I looked him up and down, a little curious, "In a hurry?" ”
Lao Li was a little embarrassed, "Miss Ping'an, it's not that I'm in a hurry, it's the one in the city who can't wait." ”
As he spoke, he translated the replies from the guests in the city.
In the dialog box of WeChat, the other party's avatar is pitch black, and nothing can be seen except for a few lines of words that are still jumping on it.
I frowned and glanced at him, and Lao Li smiled a little reluctantly.
"These rich families are like this, no matter what they do, they strive to be efficient, and they originally said that it was good, but the time was three days later, but the customer didn't know what was going on, and suddenly it changed."
"Say that no matter what, I'll give a reply today, you see this..."
As he spoke, the Taoist waved his hand helplessly.
I glanced at him, but it didn't make a sound, half a sound.
"Since you will respond today, then you tell him, add another 20,000, add 20,000 and do it."
The Yin Spirit Master earns Huangquan money, it depends on whether he is willing to give it or not.
In a hurry, this money... It's not as profitable as you imagined!