Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 82 [028] Do not plant ghosts in front of the door and clap your hands (3)

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"Uncle Xia, I don't know if you've heard the saying, don't plant mulberries in the front, don't plant willows in the back, don't plant ghosts in front of the door and clap your hands?" Yang Zimei asked straight to the point.

Xia Guohui nodded slightly, "I've heard the old man say it before, but I don't care about it. I think it's a feudal superstition. It's just planting trees. There's no need to be so particular about it."

"Uncle Xia, maybe you won't believe me when I tell you that all your unsatisfactory things recently are all caused by that ghost clapping your hands."

"Where is there a tree with such a horrible name as ghost clapping in our house?" Xia Mo called out, "Zimei, we are classmates, don't pretend to be a magic stick."

"Ghost clapping is the poplar tree." Yang Zimei patiently explained, "You just said that when the wind blows, the poplar tree will rattle. In fact, the sound is like ghost clapping, which is easy to attract ghosts and ghosts. , which will lead to great bad luck. Fortunately, you have not been planting for a long time now, and the strong evil spirit has not yet formed, which only hinders your father's career. The willow catkins are frivolous and affectionate, which can easily cause divorce between husband and wife. Hongxing came out of the wall."

"Zimei, you won't talk nonsense, will you?" Xia Mo heard her vague explanation. After all, she is still a 15-year-old girl, and she is always curious about the unknown world.

And Xia Guohui's face completely changed color. He thought about the recent days, it seemed that everything was not going well. It really started from the poplar tree he transplanted in. Moreover, his always strong body was often tired easily. Could it be true? As Yang Zimei said, the invasion of evil spirits?
Yang Zimei smiled, "If you believe me, transplant that poplar tree away. If you don't believe me, then I have nothing to do. If it wasn't for Xia Mo being my classmate, I wouldn't have given it to your family. As for Fengshui, I just showed Huo Wenhua the Fengshui of his office yesterday, and I charged a certain amount of money for divination."

"Huo Wenhua? That rich man in Hong Kong? Hehe, Zimei, you are really boasting." Xia Mo laughed, "That kind of big man, not to mention you can show him Feng Shui, it is probably not difficult to even meet him .”

Xia Guohui just heard about this from a bank friend today, saying that Huo Wenhua invited a girl in her teens to show him Feng Shui and gave him 50.

Could it be that the girl is Yang Zimei?
He looked at her carefully again, and found that apart from her special pair of black pupils, her whole body gave off an indescribable aura, which is what everyone usually calls aura.

Yang Zimei looked at the time on the wall, it was getting late, and he had to go home for dinner, so he stood up and said, "Uncle Xia, Xia Mo, I have to go home, as for the poplar tree, where are you going?" Whether to keep it or not, it’s up to you. If you think it should not be kept, don’t cut it down casually. It has been growing there for a month and has formed a certain aura and spirituality. If you cut it abruptly If you get it, it will cause chaos in the aura, which will lead to even greater disasters. Finally, it should be carefully transplanted to other places such as parks so that it can continue to survive."

Xia Mo was dumbfounded listening to what she said, and forgot to get up.

Xia Guohui nodded, "Thank you Yang for reminding me, I will take him away properly. By the way, just wait!"

Yang Zimei stood, watched him enter the room, and then came out, holding a bag of things in his hand, and handed it to her, "This is the gold you gave us today, please accept it."

Yang Zimei pushed back, "Uncle Xia, I'm just ordering casually today, and there is no charge. However, if you want me to solve some calamities, you will have to pay money."

Xia Guohui was not hypocritical, seeing that she didn't accept it, he stopped pushing, "Thank you classmate Yang, I will remember to owe you a big favor today, uncle."

"Hehe, you're welcome." Yang Zimei turned around and waved to Xia Mo who was still standing by, before walking out.

Only then did Xia Mo come back to his senses, and asked Xia Guohui, "Dad, you don't really believe her, do you? You still want to give her money?"

"I believe it. And she should be the one who gave Huo Wenhua advice on Feng Shui." Xia Guohui nodded, walked out of the courtyard under the poplar tree, looked at it, and immediately called someone to come and remove it.

Strange to say, as soon as the poplar tree was removed, his repentant customer came back to him yesterday and signed another big order, and the subsequent business fortune has been good.

The wife also began to stop going out in fancy dress, but resumed her original virtuous wife and loving mother, dressed plainly, washed and cooked, and served their father and daughter, but occasionally she was a little melancholy and distracted.

*[PS: Helping Xia Guohui look at Fengshui this time will really open up Zimei's Fengshui contacts in City A. 】

(End of this chapter)