"You really want me to say that?"
"True!"
"Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to bear it if I tell you?"
"Just say it!"
"I see that you have an average face. In your early years, you were probably an unlucky person. You lost your father and mother and were homeless. Later, when you became rich, you probably gained wealth by picking up the blessings of others. This..."
"No, no, no!"
Zhang Xuezhou said casually, and Wang Fugui's chest suddenly jumped.
Although the Han Dynasty is becoming more and more powerful now, there was no lack of war and chaos in its early years, and Wang Fugui also made his fortune in the troubled times.
There are some things that are unbearable to look back on, and there are also some illegal things.
The imperial court was unable to investigate some of the chaos caused by the war. This also gave Wang Fugui not only a new identity, but also a family fortune, and he became rich all the way by relying on his flexibility.
After reaching the age of forty, Wang Fugui experienced a lot and figured out some things, and began to do good deeds everywhere, and even gained the reputation of Wang Dashan.
But things are always hidden in Wang Fugui's heart. He cannot atone for his sins and go back to the past, nor can he wash away the past.
"Sir, is there any trouble in this matter?" Wang Fugui asked in a low voice.
"I don't judge evil things based on my words," Zhang Xuezhou said: "If you do one good deed every day, your sins will be less. If you behave well, evil spirits will naturally be immune to you!"
"Yaoxie...could it be that he came to find me!"
Wang Fugui had Xiao Jiujiu in his heart. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but feel anxious, and he begged Zhang Xuezhou to see his fate.
"I can't say when you will die. If someone blocks the disaster for you and you escape, then if you say that I am not trusting you, won't it ruin my reputation?" Zhang Xuezhou waved his hand and refused: "You Just do whatever you have to do, and I won’t give you any more orders!”
"Sir...sir!"
Wang Fugui was very anxious.
Seeing Zhang Xuezhou pulling Rong Tianding away, he couldn't help but follow him for a few steps.
But he is too old and does not have the foot power of Zhang Xuezhou and Rong Tianding.
Seeing that he couldn't keep up, Wang Fugui couldn't help stamping his feet on the ground anxiously.
When he hurried back to the carriage and asked the driver to help him catch up, he saw the shadows of Zhang Xuezhou and Rong Tianding wherever he saw them.
"This must be an expert. He said that I might die. What should I do?" Wang Fugui asked anxiously.
He was worried for a moment, but he felt that the encounter with the evil spirit today was a warning sign, and it would be normal for him to die soon.
Sitting in the carriage in panic, Wang Fugui felt very worried.
By the time the carriage arrived at the house, it was getting dark.
Under the red lantern, the half-missed stone lion looked a bit strange. Wang Fugui felt his heart become cold after just one look at it.
He even thought of those who had their heads chopped off in previous years.
"Husband...ma'am!"
Wang Fugui called someone, and the long-term worker at home immediately opened the door.
In the past, Wang Fugui felt that the familiar house was a little more strange. He looked around, and in his eyes he seemed to see a painful face emerging from an old tree in the courtyard.
It wasn't until he shook his head vigorously that the man's face disappeared.
"I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"
When Wang Fugui saw something strange in the courtyard, he couldn't help but start to shrink back.
When he saw his first wife leaving the room, he waved vigorously.
"Come out quickly!" Wang Fugui said anxiously.
"Why are you in such a panic!"
"I saw a demon," Wang Fugui said in a low voice, wiping his sweat with his sleeves: "He was just on the pine tree, and he even changed his face to look at me!"
"How shameless, sir, don't be fooled. People from the government are here today. They let us feel at ease. They will strengthen patrols here at night," the lady said.
"They are patrolling, but our lives are our own." Wang Fugui helped his wife and pulled him directly to the carriage before wiping his sweat and said: "I also met a person from the government today. He is proficient in the art of physiognomy and said that I might Lose your life!"
"People from the government?"
"Yes, I think his brand is Sima Ling's official car. He should be an official from the Imperial City," Wang Fugui said.
"Hui'er said that the skills of fortune-telling are only those of the top monks, and that ordinary people cheat people out of money. Is that official's commanding officer accurate?"
"He even told me what happened thirty years ago!"
Wang Fugui was worried.
The social status of businessmen was not high. Wang Fugui also sought an official career. He could not become an official, but his son was developing in this direction.
However, being an official does not mean that he can be promoted if he wants to. Until now, his son is still working as a minor official in the border fortress and cannot even come back to Chang'an City.
When something happens, everything can only be decided by Wang Fugui and his wife.
Wang Fugui didn't dare to enter the house at this time, but he had nowhere to go.
He had no choice but to board the carriage, and then whispered on the carriage.
"There is such a master in the world!"
Wang Fugui has a certain amount of knowledge, and his wife is a lady from a well-to-do family in Chang'an City, and she also has a lot of knowledge.
Through Wang Fugui's narration, Madam clearly understood that Wang Fugui had met a man of real ability.
"Didn't he already say that there is someone who can protect the master from disaster?" the lady said.
"Who can help me prevent this fatal thing?" Wang Fugui said anxiously.
"If there is no powerful master to exorcise the evil spirits, then the person who bought our house can only control the evil spirit," the lady said, "We have to sell this house!"
"I paid eighty taels of silver, and after waiting for another day, I didn't find anyone buying a house." Wang Fugui said, "I also stuffed the little official Li Wenshu with twenty and a half taels. He said that no one who wanted to buy the house was willing. Buy this kind of house!”
"How is it possible that no one buys a house!"
"Then Li Wenwen said that rich people can't stand a dangerous house like ours, and people without money can't afford it." Wang Fugui said worriedly: "How am I going to sell it!"
"Isn't there anyone who likes our house?" asked the lady.
"No...if you say that, then there really might be one!"
"who?"
"That's the bus commander I met on the road!"
"he!"
The lady glanced at Wang Fugui in surprise, and then pointed at Wang Fugui's head.
"Then the coach commander can see your past, and he must know how to defeat evil spirits. We can't live in this house, but he certainly can." The lady said, "You are usually very smart, but why can't you figure it out when things happen?"
"Madam, are you saying that the bus commander bought our house? They are not afraid of evil spirits, and they even wait for another family to die before buying a haunted house." Wang Fugui hesitated and said, "But they only have less than thirty taels of silver. , can’t afford a big house like ours!”
"Are you confused? If they can't afford it, why don't you lower the price and sell it?" Madam said, "You've already lost thirty taels of silver, so what's the point of losing another fifty taels!"
"But we can no longer sell the house at a low price," Wang Fugui said: "This is not because I said that if I reduce it by fifty taels, I can reduce it by fifty taels. If I sell it at a cheap price, the surrounding neighbors will definitely say that I sell it cheaply and it will affect their houses! "
"They would not agree in the past, but now that you have provoked the evil spirits, how can you disagree with this kind of thing?" The lady said, "You found them a bus commander to suppress the evil spirits. There is no way they should thank you. They don't even want to." I will take care of you selling the house at a lower price!"
Wang Fugui had difficulties in selling his house, but after some guidance from his wife, he realized it later.
"I'll go find that Li Wenshu at home," Wang Fugui said, "His mother bought cloth from our store, and the long-term worker also delivered goods to them, so she knows where their home is!"
"What are you looking for him for?"
"Madam is confused. He registered the property of the person who sold the house, and also registered the address of the person who bought the house. Only he knows where the bus commander lives!"
After being awakened by his wife, Wang Fugui became wiser and quickly figured out the matter.
If Li Wenwen can help with the land deed, he can sell the house and leave tonight.
(End of chapter)
