Supreme peasant girl to turn over

Chapter 122 Mr. Feng Shui
Pei Xiaoyao looked at the big pepper in front of him, and Yang Fengxian's smug little face, couldn't help but smiled and said, "Cousin is really amazing."

Yang Fengxian narrowed his eyes, and then said to Yang Jiaxiao who came over: "Father, don't worry, these are all fine."

Yang Jiaxiao nodded: "It's fine." The three walked around the field again before returning home.

Li Yun was sorting out the things that Yuwen Xueer had given to Yang Fengxian, when he saw the three of them walking in, he hurriedly took the coir raincoats and hung them to dry.Then he asked: "Girl Feng, why did the mayor's wife give you so many things?"

Yang Fengxian looked at the pile of things and said, "Sister Xue'er said before that she would compensate me... Who knew she gave so much."

Li Yun was a little panicked: "How about... let's go and return the things?"

"No need." Pei Xiaoyao said, "Since she gave it away, if she returned it, she would lose face. This kind of rich family values ​​face more than things. Just accept it with peace of mind."

Li Yun rubbed the boxes one by one, and could only put them into the warehouse.

The light rain outside was still pattering, Yang Quanfu and Yang Fengxian started to learn martial arts in Pei Xiaoyao's room again, and they didn't rest until they were sweating profusely.

Seeing that it was still early, Yang Fengxian went to the village chief's house.

"Feng girl, why is it raining?" The village head sat in the main room, smoking a hookah.

Yang Fengxian smiled and said, "Grandpa Village Chief, I have something good to say!"

"Oh?"

"Grandfather of the village chief, my cousin is in better health and wants to open a private school in our village to teach everyone to read and write!" Yang Fengxian took advantage of the opportunity and sat next to the village chief.

"Oh! That's really a good thing! Is there anything you can do to help me?" The village chief is old and has seen a lot, so there is nothing to surprise him now.

It is indeed a good thing to open a private school. Everyone can read and understand manners.For example, the fourth child of the Yang family, who has a little knowledge, is aloof and sour. If he can read more, there will be fewer people with such stinky problems!

Yang Fengxian secretly admired the wisdom of the village chief: "You know, our house is such a big place. I don't know if there is any suitable place in the village that can be used as a school for everyone to gather together?"

The village chief took a deep sip of the hookah: "This... just let me think about it."

Yang Fengxian nodded, obediently waiting aside.After a long time, when she thought the village head was about to fall asleep, the village head said: "You know the situation in the village, how can there be any vacant houses right now?"

Yang Fengxian sighed, it was a bad start.But she still didn't give up and asked: "Where do you need a house! It would be nice to have a place to shelter from the wind and rain. It's the rainy season now. If it's in the open air, there might be nothing you can do when it rains."

The village chief shook his head and said: "To talk about this, I suddenly remembered that there is an abandoned house in the village, but that house is unlucky, because someone died before, although it is a good brick house, but everyone is very taboo, And only homeless beggars occasionally go to live in bad weather."

Yang Fengxian thought in her heart: "Then I'll go back and discuss it with my parents."

The village chief nodded and dozed off again.

Yang Fengxian returned home and told the family about the incident. Yang Jiaxiao thought deeply: "I know that house. The family name Feng used to live there. There was a daughter who hurt like an eyeball. But one day the daughter didn't know why. He hanged himself in the house, and the old couple were heartbroken, so they packed up their things and left this sad place. The house was also empty. Speaking of which, the family’s family is not bad.”

Yang Fengxian nodded: "It seems to be true, there are not many brick houses in the village."

Yang Jiaxiao frowned: "But it's an unknown place, so what should I do?"

Pei Xiaoyao suddenly said: "Where is that house, can I go and see it?"

Yang Fengxian raised his eyes: "Didn't you say it's unknown? Do you still want to make plans there?"

Pei Xiaoyao stroked his chin with his fingertips: "The auspiciousness is unknown, Mr. Feng Shui has the final say, right?"

Yang Fengxian's eyes widened: "Are you still Mr. Feng Shui?"

Pei Xiaoyao squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "I've read the gossip of the Book of Changes, so I just understand it a little bit." In fact, this is just a modest statement. Thinking that Pei Xiaoyao got into the position of national teacher by predicting the wind and rain, how can he just understand a little bit?

"However..." Yang Fengxian pursed her lips, "In our villages, we only listen to the words of a Feng Shui master. If you suddenly stand up and say that, I'm afraid not many people will believe it."

"That's the truth." Yang Jiaxiao also echoed.

"Then let's call that Feng Shui master together." Pei Xiaoyao said relaxedly.Just to see what level that Mr. Feng Shui is.

"Okay." Yang Fengxian quickly made a decision, "A dead horse is a living horse doctor. If there is no problem with the house, we can borrow it to make a private school. I guess we don't even have to pay the rent. We just need to pay less. .”

Picking a day is worse than hitting it, so Pei Xiaoyao followed Yang Fengxian to visit that Fengshui master again.The last time Yang Fengxian moved, he also asked this Feng Shui master to measure the auspicious time, so he was familiar with the way.

"Mr. Luo, are you free today?" Yang Fengxian knocked on the door respectfully and asked.

The door opened with a creak, and a short man in Taoist robes came out, who looked about 50 or [-] years old.

"Hey, girl Feng." He stroked his little goatee and said with a smile, "What's the matter today? Please come in."

The yard where Mr. Luo lived was not big. After Yang Fengxian and Pei Xiaoyao entered, they walked to the main room within a few steps.

"Mr. Luo, this is my cousin, Li Xiao. He wants to open a private school in the village, but I asked the village head, and in our village, only the house of Feng's family, which died before, is idle." Yang Fengxian Give an overview of the situation.

"That's it..." Mr. Luo rolled his eyes, "But you want me to see Feng Shui exorcising evil spirits?"

Yang Fengxian nodded: "Exactly."

Mr. Luo unconsciously clenched and relaxed his hands: "Then the price is not cheap."

Yang Fengxian didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but after experiencing the bizarre time travel and space, he became awed by these supernatural phenomena, so he said respectfully: "It's easy to say, as long as you can tell the truth in front of the villagers." Exorcism, these are easy to say."

Seeing Yang Fengxian's cheerfulness, Mr. Luo laughed and said, "It's easy to talk about, now I'll go and have a look with you!"

Pei Xiaoyao looked at him coldly. If Mr. Luo is capable here, then it doesn't matter over there. After all, he has already made a name for himself in these villages.But if this Mr. Luo is incompetent, then don't blame him for being rude.

When the three of them arrived in front of Feng's house, Mr. Luo took a compass and gestured a few times, then frowned and said: "The female ghost is still lingering here, and needs to choose a day to do a ritual ceremony."

(End of this chapter)