Space at hand: Pick up a prince to farm

Chapter 140 The less lively the better
Two people were looking at Feng Shui tombs on the property of Lao Song's family.

Song Zhao took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and followed them.

"Two masters, when you look at the location, can you look at the location that is beneficial to the descendants of the old Song family? Don't worry about other people. Our big house must be prosperous."

There are many people who don’t believe in Feng Shui, but there are also many people who believe in it.

She had heard others say that if someone in this family was buried in a good location, future generations would benefit. She had no control over the others, but they were a big family, and according to the rules, the big family would inherit the family business. She thought that in such a Of course things are beneficial to Dafang.

The two Feng Shui observers looked at her with frowns, "This funeral in your family is already very urgent. What do you want us to do now?"

It usually takes some time to look at this kind of Feng Shui. Not every place has this kind of Feng Shui treasure. Now what they need to look at is to let the deceased live in peace.

"Isn't that what I said? No matter how anxious you are, you won't be in a hurry. Anyway, if you want to see something, show me something better."

The two Feng Shui observers thought about it and did not refuse, "Looking at the Feng Shui you said, you need to pay separately. You are in such a hurry now, we won't charge you more. What do you think of four taels of silver?" ?”

"What! Four taels of silver, why don't you go and grab it!" Mrs. Song Zhao was shocked when she heard this number.

Just looking at it costs four taels of silver, and you may not be able to get that much even if you grab it.

The expressions of the two people also changed instantly, "You don't have any money, what are you talking about here, and don't even look at what time it is. Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and of course we still care about money when we go out to do things. Since you don't want to give out money, just do it." Don’t disturb us.”

They also have rules, who pays who does work for whom, and the person who invited them here paid ten taels of silver.

After the two of them finished speaking, they stopped talking and focused on their work.

Mrs. Song Zhao had encountered a lot of trouble wherever she went, and she felt extremely depressed.

She never appeared again until the funeral was over and Old Man Song was sent to the mountain.

Song Dashan and the others were widely praised in the village for their actions in helping Old Man Song hold the funeral. After all, everyone knew what happened back then. Old Man Song and the others went too far. If Song Chen had not been lucky, he would have died in their hands. , Without Song Chen, how could they have the good life they have now.

Song Dashan helped Old Man Song organize the funeral regardless of previous suspicions, and the people in the village respected their family a lot.

After struggling for almost a whole day, Old Man Song was sent up the mountain, and almost all the remaining matters were taken care of. When Song Chen and the others returned home, they were so tired that they almost fell down and fell asleep.

Fortunately, there are still things to do at home, including grandparents. Basically, they have been busy outside for a day and they have already helped prepare the things that will be used for the New Year tomorrow.

Song Chen slept very soundly that night.

The next day she was awakened by the sound of firecrackers.

Even when people sit up from the bed, they are still confused. Aren't they not allowed to set off firecrackers? How come there are still people setting off firecrackers?
It was only after she opened her eyes that she realized what time it was and what her identity was now.

This is not the modern city where she lives. To protect the environment, it is forbidden to set off firecrackers. Here, as long as you want to, you can set off as many as you want and are willing to pay for it.

Because there is no environmental pollution problem here at all, all we need is a good start.

There is also something special about setting off firecrackers on the morning of New Year's Eve. The firecrackers that wake up Song Chen this time are called door-opening firecrackers.

In fact, it is also a disguised form of comparison. It is said that whose house opens early on this day will be more prosperous in the coming year. In order to let others know how big they are, most people in the village will set off a string of firecrackers.

It is precisely because of this that the desire to compare is born.

Often as long as one family in the village sets off firecrackers, then the whole village will rush to start setting off firecrackers.

Song Dashan was no exception. They were not the first to get up and open the door, but at this moment others had already opened the door to set off firecrackers. He put on his clothes and went out to open the door and set off a large number of firecrackers.

When the villagers heard the non-stop firecrackers, they knew it was the Song family.

After setting off the firecrackers, every household is ready to have New Year's dinner.

Different from the modern New Year's Eve dinner, here there is one meal in the morning and one in the evening. Song Chen and his family are quite lively, and eating the New Year's Eve dinner is also very interesting.

The whole family was also very happy. This was also the warmest year Li Wenyan had spent in these years. While eating, he suddenly made a request.

"Xiaochen, can we have the hot pot we had last time tonight?"

Song Chen was stunned. Eating hot pot during the New Year seemed to have never happened before.

But it doesn’t seem like you can’t try it. The atmosphere seems to be better when eating hot pot.

So Song Chen agreed, "Okay, I'll make hot pot for you tonight."

Li Wenyan smiled so hard that there was only a slit left in his eyes.

"I think the present life is the best. I think I should find a way to make Huang Tian's me disappear."

Song Chen was puzzled, "Master Li, what do you mean?"

Li Wenyan touched the beard on his chin, "What I mean is, I want to fake my death, and then change my identity and live a good life here. I don't plan to leave."

Song He almost spit out the sip of soup he just drank, and Wang Shengwei's face also looked like shit, "Master, no."

These New Year's Eve hands are not meant to be auspicious.

Li Wenyan really didn't care, "I'm already at this age and I'm open to everything. I'm not taboo about these things. I hope I can live a more relaxed life for the rest of my life. You guys have a good place here and I like it very much." "

Song Chen silently remembered his words in his heart.After the morning reunion dinner, Song Chen thought for a while and asked Conghai to catch a carriage, and the two of them went to town together.

Cang Xiu Please come.

No matter what, he is such a familiar person.

There are also Shopkeeper Cui and Shopkeeper Zhong. If they are still there, please come over too. Anyway, their place is big, and eating hot pot is a lively event.

On New Year's Eve, all the shops in the town are closed.

She won't go to Shopkeeper Zheng's place. This is the first year that their family of three will spend the New Year together, so she won't disturb their daily life.

She thought that Cang Xiuxuan should be at Zhuangzi at the moment, so she went to find Shopkeeper Zhong and Shopkeeper Cui first. Coincidentally, the two shops were not far away, and they lived only one street apart.

Shopkeeper Zhong's relatives are all in Beijing. Business was so good before this year that he didn't go back. When Song Chen went there, he was wandering alone in the yard.

As soon as Song Chen explained his intention, Shopkeeper Zhong agreed.

Then Song Chen went to Shopkeeper Cui.

However, Shopkeeper Cui was not at home. Song Chen didn't know where else to find him, so he gave up the plan and asked Cong Hai to go directly to Cang Xiuxuan's Zhuangzi.

When Zhuangzi came to the concierge, he was stunned when he saw Song Chen.

"Miss Song, why are you here?"

I really didn’t expect Song Chen to come back during the Chinese New Year.

Song Chen smiled and said, "I'm here to invite your master to celebrate the New Year. Where is he?"

When the concierge heard this, he was immediately overjoyed. You must know that during the Chinese New Year this morning, the master's face was quite lonely, which made them all feel sad.

But now Miss Song is here. She said she is here to pick up the master for the New Year. This is the best news for them.

Because they knew that the master valued this girl Song very seriously.

"The master returned to his yard after breakfast this morning. He should still be there now."

"Thank you, I'll go find him right now." Song Chen nodded and thanked him, and then went to Cang Xiuxuan's yard by the familiar route.

Just as the concierge said, Cang Xiuxuan is currently in the study, continuing his unfinished painting.

Cang Yi hurriedly ran over before Song Chen came over.

"Master, Miss Song is here."

Cang Xiuxuan paused and quickly took the pen away, "Who did you say is here?"

"It's Miss Song here, she's almost arriving in your yard." Cang Yi said while looking at Cang Xiuxuan's desk.

He had never known what his master was painting before, but later he discovered that the master was painting Miss Song.

Cang Xiuxuan's first reaction was to look at the paintings on his desk.

"You watch from here, I'll go out."

After Cang Xiuxuan finished speaking, he simply packed up and left the study, leaving Cang Yi standing alone. The key was that he did not dare to look more.

Cang Xiuxuan saw Song Chen coming this way from a distance, and his depressed mood all morning suddenly improved.

He strode forward to greet me, "Why are you here today?"

"I came here specially to invite you." Song Chen stood in front of him and smiled happily, "I thought you should be at Zhuangzi, so I came right over. Fortunately, I didn't miss it."

"I spend more time in Zhuangzi now, what's the matter?" Cang Xiuxuan was worried that she had something urgent, otherwise she wouldn't come here at this time today.

Song Chen shook his head, "It's not urgent, but there is something that you must go to."

Cang Xiuxuan was a little confused.

"I specially invite you to my house for New Year's Eve dinner. We will eat something new tonight. You will definitely be interested."

Cang Xiuxuan raised her eyebrows slightly. This was the first time she took the initiative to invite him.

"Okay, I'll go."

"Then let's get ready to go. By the way, do you know where Shopkeeper Cui is? I didn't find him."

"What are you doing looking for him?" Cang Xiuxuan felt bad in his heart.

Sure enough, Song Chen's next words made him feel bad, "I also want to invite him to go together. It will be more lively with more people. I also invited the shopkeeper Zhong from Liuweizhai."

Cang Xiuxuan's hands in his sleeves tightened. He really wanted to roar. He didn't want to be lively, not at all.

The less noisy the better!

(End of this chapter)