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Zhang Zhaohua walked around the street several times, and he didn't think of a way to get rich quickly. Sailors are not omnipotent. Now everyone regards Meishan spells as feudal superstitions, even if Zhang Zhaohua wants to make money with this, it is not easy.

Besides, Zhang Zhaohua is too young. There are also many people in the countryside who are looking for immortals and asking for their fate. I heard that there was a fairy girl in the Eight Immortal Bridge in Gezhuping Town. Someone in Meizitang went to ask the fairy, I heard that this fairy girl is really powerful, any one of them in the past, as long as she reports her name and birthday, she can go to the underworld to call out that person's deceased relatives. That's not bad at all. I heard that the incense is in full bloom. The fairy lady set up a small stall outside, specializing in selling paper money, incense, candles and other offerings. Naturally, the price is different from the outside. Buying an offering from him is equivalent to getting a ticket. Asking about the fairy girl's affairs in it doesn't cost a penny. But after ordinary people ask, they always have to give a red envelope to the fairy girl.

This kind of thing, Zhang Zhaohua naturally understands what is going on. This is not a fairy, but it is just a yin. A Meishan Shui master like the old Taoist priest who has risen to the top of his Taoism will naturally not take such a small path in his eyes. And if you are too yin, you will lose your longevity. What does Meishan Shuishi say, cultivation is also the right way. Although the branch of the water master is a branch of the Taoist sect. But the influence is also quite wide. Naturally, he is very disdainful of this kind of thing that desperately damages Shouyuan to earn some life, does not bring death, and does not bring death.

Zhang Zhaohua felt very regretful, he knew that even if he learned from others to wear hair at home, roll all over the ground, understand whether the body trembled, and recruit some yin wind to make the surrounding yin wind gust. And not many people will believe it. In short, this Tailu will not work.

It is possible to show people the house and find the dragon point. But Meizitang can't build a few houses all year round. And the entire Meiziao Village, all year round, is just a few white things. If Zhang Zhaohua were to make money by pointing to these two items, it was estimated that he would not even be able to earn money for one piece of candy a day.

"Alas. It's so hard to make money!" Zhang Zhaohua sat on the threshold, looking at the village slowly sinking into the night. The diamond leopard drilled into Zhang Zhaohua's crotch and lay down very quietly, his eyes seemed to be closed.

Liu Qiaoye couldn't help but laugh, "You little kid looks like Lin Daiyu." Why didn't I turn on the TV to watch it? When I didn't buy a TV, I heard you shout to buy a TV every day. Now that you've bought the TV, you don't like it. ”

"If you don't go to Guangdong, take me with you at home. I don't want a TV. Zhang Zhaohua said with a pout.

"Why do you say this again? Isn't it necessary to go after the Chinese New Year? Baby, my father and mother went to Guangdong to work for your own good. You see, more and more people in the village are going to work in Guangdong. Guangdong can make money, and there is gold everywhere, like picking up. Daddy and mother are not lazy, but they stay in Meiziao, and they don't even have the money to buy good clothes for their baby cubs. During the Chinese New Year, other people's cubs wear new clothes, but ours can only wear patched clothes. In the future, when the cubs beg for their mother-in-law, they will have to be in a small western-style building. Your cousin of Aunt Yinxiu's family has been working in Guangdong for a few years, and he is ready to go home to build a western-style house. When my father and mother made money, they also came back to build a small western-style building. After Liu Qiaoye knew that the cub knew that his father and mother were going to work in Guangdong, he was depressed. My cub is not very different from other children, because there are too many things encountered, and in the past six months, it seems that he has become an adult all of a sudden. It made her feel a little distressed.

"Mother, the golden nest, the silver nest, it's not as good as your own kennel. I don't think my family is poor, and I'm not afraid of hardship. I just want you not to leave me alone at home like a child without a father. Others don't have mothers, children are like roots, how can I have a mother or like roots?" Zhang Zhaohua said in a low voice, and at the end, the voice was almost inaudible.

Liu Qiaoye didn't speak, hugged the cub, and the tears in her eyes were already bubbling out like the stream in the Blue Snake Creek.

The night of Meiziao is like water, and the night of the mountain village is like a song. The madman Chen of Opposite Gate Mountain sang the song of the madman on the col again.

"I've been singing the mad pot (song) for the rest of my life, and I've seen the rock shell rolling uphill! The maple tree has drip loach eyes on the tip, and the magpie nest in the muddy field. The ox on the shoulder drove up the rake, and the rice louzi raised the hoe and rake. Wash the corn on the rapids! Nail the rake and drag it up......"

Chen was called crazy by the people of the entire Meizi Pass for a lifetime. I don't know if anyone still remembers his name. If it weren't for the nickname of Chen Luzi and his surname, I'm afraid that no one would really know who his surname is.

Naturally, no one in Zhang Zhaohua's generation knows the story of Chen Madman, but everyone knows that this madman can sing. Meishan's mountain song, there is no one he can't sing. Now Chen Luozi rarely sings. I don't know what happened tonight, but he ran to the mountains and sang again.

"Mother, this crazy man sings quite well. Zhang Zhaohua was finally distracted by Chen's singing.

"Hmm. Chen Luozi sang well when he was young. Liu Qiaoye said with a smile.

"Then how did he become a madman?" asked Zhang Zhaohua, puzzled.

"I've been crazy for years, and I don't know how he got crazy. Maybe the people of Menshan definitely know. Liu Qiaoye shook his head.

"Then he's crazy, how can he still sing?" Zhang Zhaohua's curiosity was aroused all of a sudden.

Zhang Youping came back from outside with a pair of bare feet carrying a hoe.

"It's dark, why are you still sitting on the threshold?"

"You cub listen to Chen Madzi sing mountain songs. Ask me questions all the time. Break the casserole and ask the end. Cub, ask your dad to go. Your father must know about Chen's madness. Liu Qiaoye hurriedly handed over this problem to the man.

Zhang Youping put the hoe at the back of the house, then walked over and hugged the cub, "Come on, come on, your father's song is good at singing." sang much better than Chen's madman, and his father married his mother back with a mountain song. ”

"The sun sets and sets, and the rice is rubbed by hand. I want to stay for dinner, and my eyes are ...... when the sieve closes."

The people in the mountains are all good at singing, and they can't sing two sentences, so I'm really embarrassed to go out. You can't get in if you marry a mother-in-law.

"Daddy, my master also taught me to sing. I'll sing it to you, okay?"

Zhang Youping laughed and shouted towards the back room, "Mother-in-law, come and listen." The cub is going to sing me a mountain song. ”

Liu Qiaoye giggled and walked out.

Zhang Zhaohua cleared his throat and sang very seriously:

Singing should know the scriptures of songs, and the branches and leaves know the deep roots,

The person who sings is surnamed Zhang, and the person who remembers the song is surnamed Zhang.

The immortal surnamed Zhang picked up the songbook and patted the burden full.

Singing all the way along the way, the song is seven inches deep in the earth.

The ferry took a boat to cross the river, and dropped a basket of floating river hearts,

Luban Zhang Liang picked it up, and the two carried it up to Cangshan Ridge.

On July 7, a yellow wind blew, blowing away songbooks and flying all over the sky.

Watch the cow pick up a book, ride on the back of the cow and sing Sanchun;

The monk and Taoist priest picked up a copy, and the altar acted as a scattered flower man;

The witch and the god pick up a book, and the divination of the gods is made into flower texts;

The farmer in the field picks up a copy, and sings in the four seasons to promote spring;

The fisherman picked up a copy and hung it on the net for the fish;

The woodcutter picks up a book by hand, and the flowers and trees know the sound of birds.

During the Longhan Dynasty, the Song Club was raised, and the Song Hall was repaired during the Meridian Period.

There are three thousand and seven hundred songs, and eighty-seven thousand songs.

Red, yellow, blue and white are passed on to future generations, and Huangben's love songs are the first line.