The master decided to stay at Liujiawopu for a few more days. After arriving at the big car shop, the master asked the shopkeeper to send someone to arrange some food.
The master, as if he was home, took off his shoes and got on the kang, put a pack of cigarettes on the shopkeeper, and took the opportunity to chat with him.
"The feng shui of your village is really good. If the west side wasn't higher than the east side, I'm sure there would be great people who could protect the country and the people and rule the world!
But now it’s no longer possible, only strong men and evil men can emerge. But if the entire village was moved another mile and a half to the west, the feng shui would be reversed. "
"There isn't much space to the west of the village. It's all taken over by the old Zhang family. Who dares to build a house there anymore.
Besides, there are so many residents in the whole village that they can't even move, so this is the only way. "
After hearing what the master said, the shopkeeper shook his head helplessly. He felt that the fortune teller was quite reliable, so he answered very seriously, and the two of them chatted heart-to-heart.
"Is the old Zhang family you are talking about the home of the three tigers of the Zhang family? The eldest, the Fu Dihu, the second, the Zhenshan Tiger, and the second, the Santian Linghu, are famous in this area and are as loud as thunder!"
"That's his family. But the three tigers of this family have a bad reputation, but they have never harmed the people in the village. Their reputation in the village is quite good, and everyone keeps away from them.
In recent years, the government has tightened their grip. The three brothers have long since wandered away from home, and I don’t know where they will end up. However, I haven’t seen them come back for many years.
There are two younger brothers who used to hang out with the three brothers. Sometimes they come back a few times, but they don't dare to come back often for fear of slipping up. It's not easy to do anything, and no bowl of rice is delicious! "
The shopkeeper talks a lot and basically answers all questions. This also aroused the master's interest, and he started to talk more. The two of them became closer and closer.
"These days, no bowl of rice is really delicious. But your village is very close to Harbin, and even the big guys don't dare to come. However, it does provide opportunities for those who want to destroy the orphans, and they can live a very prosperous life. of.
But it's not enough to just make small fuss like this, and there isn't much profit. But if you really dare to do something big, you're not looking for death. The three tigers of this family probably can't get up or down. "
"That's not necessarily true. Haven't you heard that they recently kidnapped Mrs. Yazhai and her children in Dulong Mountain?
But this is all such nonsense. I don’t believe it. How dare the three tigers of the Zhang family have the guts!
However, I seemed to have heard yesterday that the sons of Liu Laosan's family had returned home. If they had done it, they would have dared to come back, and they would have disappeared long ago. "
After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he handed the tobacco bag back to the master and went out to do other things. Although the master has some unfinished ideas, it is not easy to force him to stay.
The master had a hasty meal with Haizi without saying a word, settled the accounts, and was about to leave.
At this time, the shopkeeper came out again. He didn't want the customers to leave so quickly.
"Sir, why did you leave so soon? Will Krishna come back to stay?"
"If you want to make a living, you have to work hard. If it gets late, of course you have to come back and stay, as long as you don't worry about being disturbed."
As the master led Haizi out, he said goodbye to the shopkeeper with fists in his hands. He neither affirmed that he would come back to live, nor said that he would not come back, leaving him in suspense.
After walking out of the big car shop, the master and the apprentice walked towards the village while playing with the car. From time to time, when he met pedestrians on the road, Haizi would come up and talk to them.
"Are you telling fortunes? It's guaranteed to be efficacious, or it won't cost you money!"
"Mr. fortune teller, come and tell us our fortune."
a woman came out the door and shouted. This woman is about forty years old, and her face is still painted with powder, which is rare in the countryside.
The master didn't want to tell fortunes for this woman with powdered face. He had his own plan, which was to get close to the son of Liu San's family.
But he couldn't stand the force of this woman. Besides, they were fortune tellers in name, so there was no reason why they wouldn't go if they encountered a customer.
Although the master had somewhere he wanted to go, he could only give up temporarily and followed the woman into her home.
When I came to the yard, I saw a man in his fifties cleaning the yard. He didn't say anything when Master and Haizi entered the yard.
However, this small courtyard is neat and clean, and things are stored appropriately. It is much better than other farmers, and it has a unique flavor.
Haizi thought that this village might be related to the fact that it was relatively close to Harbin, so the customs and customs were a bit closer to those in the city, and even the way they spoke and dressed seemed a bit foreign, even open-minded.
The hostess seemed very enthusiastic. She let the master and Haizi into the house and quickly filled their water glasses. It seemed that the family was living a good life.
This is an ordinary farmhouse with three rooms. There are two doors in the west room, one in the south and one in the north. It obviously has two independent rooms.
The east room that Haizi and the others entered only had the south kang, and the remaining open space was quite spacious.
Judging from the furnishings in this room, it seems that the owner is living a well-off life and is kept very clean, but the room also smells of perfume.
The hostess politely let the two of them sit down by the kang, and brought two glasses of water over for them to drink. Then she asked questions calmly.
"Sir, how much does a fortune tell cost? I want to ask about marriage."
"The marriage of light and marriage will be worth ten cents, and the marriage of light and marriage will be doubled."
The master stared at the face of the hostess, not only guessing her identity, but also trying to figure out her character, and even thinking about how to take advantage of this somewhat wild woman.
"My girl is twenty years old this year. She was born at eight o'clock in March. Sir, do you think she can get married this year?"
"My twenty-year-old is born in the year of the Ox. I wish I had a good birthday on the eighth day of March. Ox people born in March, during the Qingming Festival, will have a new look, be happy, free, and not subject to the control of others.
Moreover, intelligence is extremely valuable, and people who are independent can find it difficult to live anywhere. Although there are dangers and storms on the shore, we can get to the other side. Not a bad birthday, good luck!
Oxen are born in the noon day. Fortunately, the moon shines upon them, so they can escape from death. Sometimes they want to spend time in the streets and alleys, but it is difficult to extricate themselves. They need guidance from noble people, just to see the flowers early. "
The master talked and sang for a long time in a serious manner, but in the end he changed the subject and told the forty-year-old pink-smeared woman the results of his calculations with a hard-to-get attitude.
"Judging from the hexagrams, the marriage can be consummated. It's just that your daughter has some misfortune, and there is another hurdle this year. I'm afraid the husband doesn't agree with this marriage, right?"
"Your calculations, old man, are so accurate! My girl doesn't have a husband yet. She fell in love with a family, but they are lukewarm and don't want to get along. The girl is already so old, what a worry!"
With a smile on her face, the hostess came closer to the master. She wanted to get closer to the fortune teller, hoping that the fortune teller would give her a good calculation and achieve a satisfactory result.
"Sir, can you see if there is any way to break it? If you can, I will reward you with more money."
"I wonder what the man's family name is and where he lives? I can give your girl a good look."
"My surname is Liu, and I am from this village."
"Is he from this village, his surname is Liu?" The master rolled his eyes and seemed to be more energetic, so he asked casually: "How many people in your village are there with the surname Liu? How old is the man this year?"
"There are several families with the surname Liu in this village. My girl is attracted by a cousin of the old Zhang family in the west of the village. His surname is Liu. The man is already thirty this year and was born on June 18th. Sir, do you think we are compatible?"
The master straightened up at this moment, really energetic, and his eyes moved faster. He picked up the cup and took a sip of water, then squinted his eyes, showing an inscrutable expression.
The master kept shaking his head and calculating for a long time, pretending to be mysterious and slowly telling the truth, but did not tell the result immediately.
