So I thought about it and realized that this resettlement house was actually easy to handle. Why not just buy a similar fan for them to live in?
But the problem is, that Sanqing fan is like a finely decorated room. If he buys another fan, it will still be a rough room. Zhuang Yuwei will have to smash the walls again and make various decorations.
And Uncle Ma is right, they are not suitable to live in Sanqingshan for a long time, otherwise they will be in trouble later.
I thought about it carefully and asked Uncle Ma, could I follow Uncle Ma's example and build a military altar for them?
Uncle Ma shook his head and said that you can't build a military altar now. Don't look at those civilians who dare to do anything, but according to the rules, if you don't have an official position, you can't provide soldiers and horses yourself.
Of course, a master who has a position can allocate part of his troops to his disciples. There is nothing wrong with this. However, if the disciple does not have that ability, it is best not to mess around.
So what Uncle Ma means is that for the sake of caution, it is better to calm down. After all, I am offering sacrifices to the palace, and there is no need to offer sacrifices to the altar of soldiers and horses. Otherwise, it will be messy.
I think Uncle Ma is right, so I will give up the idea of offering sacrifices to the altar of soldiers and horses.
At this time, I suddenly had a whim, so I asked Uncle Ma if I could make a landscape painting and hang it at home for Zhuang Yuwei. The painting includes pavilions, pavilions, lakes and mountains, so Zhuang Yuwei doesn't have to work hard to decorate it.
Uncle Ma said yes, this is absolutely fine. You can even draw Zhuang Yuwei in the painting, so that she can practice in it with peace of mind. It is completely her territory.
I became happy when I heard that, so I quickly opened Taobao and started searching for landscape paintings...
But I searched for a long time and couldn't find anything suitable, because I wanted to find one with a portrait of a woman in it, but there were none.
Uncle Ma saw that I was struggling to find it and said, "Stop looking for it. It's too hard to find. Otherwise, I can ask someone to draw one for you."
I said of course that's fine. You know a lot of people, so it's best to draw one. Remember to include my sister Zhuang in it, and make it beautiful!
Uncle Ma agreed with a smile, and then went to call to discuss the matter. I quickly took the Sanqing fan and mentally escaped inside, wanting to discuss the matter with Zhuang Yuwei first.
When I went in this time, I saw that all the rampaging soldiers were gone. They had probably been taken away by Uncle Ma. Only Zhuang Yuwei, those silly guys, and Hang Yuanyuan were sitting by the river playing the flute.
The flute player was Zhuang Yuwei, and everyone else was an audience. I walked over without saying a word, and stood silently listening.
This is the first time in a long time that I know that she can do this unique skill.
But I couldn’t hear what she was playing. I didn’t have the musical talent to play the harmonica. I taught myself how to play the harmonica since I was a child. I also know how to play the electronic keyboard, but I can only use one hand to play the harmonica. , and nothing else.
I just think that Zhuang Yuwei's performance is very good, with a sense of pride and a sense of love between children, which makes people intoxicated.
After listening blankly for a while, she stopped, holding her piccolo, and looked back at me with a sweet smile.
"Should I move?"
I was stunned for a moment, and then I realized that Uncle Ma must have told her about this.
I nodded a little embarrassedly: "Uncle Ma said, you can't live here forever. The longer the Sanqing Fan is worshiped, the better it will be for you, but it is not a long-term solution after all. After all, it represents the status of the Sanqing Fan."
Zhuang Yuwei smiled and said: "I understand, it's good to be able to live here for so long. The Sanqing Fan is worshiped with incense in the hall every day, which is also of great benefit to us. But there must be a moderation in everything, not to mention you in the future If we want to enter the Tao, it is no longer suitable for us to live here.”
Seeing how considerate she was, I smiled and said, "Don't worry, I've asked Uncle Ma to find a place for you. I'll draw a landscape painting later, a very beautiful place with everything in it. Then you can Let’s go in together.”
Before Zhuang Yuwei said anything, Hang Yuanyuan said from the side: "As long as Sister Wei agrees, I will do anything. But Brother Xiaofan, I have something to tell you."
For this Hang Yuanyuan, I actually just treat her as a soy sauce. Since she came to my place, she has basically done nothing. She might as well be a soldier of the Eighteenth Soldier, and occasionally do some work for me.
I smiled and said, "Just tell me what it is."
Hang Yuanyuan said a little embarrassedly: "In a blink of an eye, I have been living and eating with you for free for several years. Just when you mentioned the issue of accommodation, it suddenly occurred to me that in fact, you have never had a house, and you still rent a house with Uncle Ma. Well, if not, how about I give you a house?"
I didn't take her words to heart at first, but when she said the last sentence, I suddenly became very excited.
I rubbed my hands and couldn't help laughing: "Oh, this... I'm sorry, how can I ask for your house? Besides... where did you get your house?"
Hang Yuanyuan chuckled and said, "Houses are not simple. My dad almost owns hundreds of them. I will go home tonight and ask him to give you one."
I touched my nose and said, "Isn't this... bad? His houses are all in Nanjing, and I can't go there. Besides, a house costs hundreds of thousands or even millions. How could he give it to me?" .”
Hang Yuanyuan said nonchalantly: "Just give me an account. I'll go to Meng tonight and ask him to transfer money to you."
Seeing how confident she was, to be honest, I was very tempted, but after thinking about it calmly, I shook my head.
"Pull him down, I bet he won't agree."
Hang Yuanyuan didn't believe it: "That's not possible. He is my daughter. He will listen to whatever I say."
Zhuang Yuwei suddenly smiled and shook her head: "Yuanyuan, Xiaofan is right, your father will not agree. Even if he loves you again, so much money is not a small amount. He cannot agree to transfer it just because of a dream."
I also advised: "Yes, you should listen to me and don't go back. After so many years, he might have remarried and had children."
Hang Yuanyuan looked at me blankly and said after a long while: "Then I have to go back. Just wait. We are moving anyway. I will pick two stupid guys to go back with me. He won't agree to buy a house for a day." , I will grind him for two days, and if he doesn’t agree after two days, I will grind him for three days. If he still doesn’t agree after three days, I will let the stupid guy scare him to death!”
This kid is so filial...
I couldn't stop her, so I had no choice but to let her leave Sanqingshan with two gangsters and go back to Nanjing in a hurry to destroy his father's money.
Hang Yuanyuan left, Zhuang Yuwei also agreed to move, and the rest could only wait.
One is waiting for Uncle Ma to find someone to paint the landscape painting, the other is waiting for Hang Yuanyuan to return to Nanjing to ask for money, and the third is waiting for that Saint Ying Yuan to come to me tonight to settle accounts...
But what I never expected was that no one came to settle accounts with me that night. On the contrary, the next morning, I had already arrived at the company to go to work, but I received a call from Uncle Ma.
When I picked it up, I heard an unfamiliar voice.
This person told me that he was a passerby because he saw an old man unconscious in the corridor. The phone showed that he was dialing a number for me and asked me to go over and have a look.
I was so furious when I heard it that I didn't even bother to ask for leave and ran out!
