The farm life of a master of metaphysics

Chapter 15

Song Ying looked at the hexagram carefully again, then thought about it, and said: "Calculated from the hexagram, the result is fourteen. That is to say, you start counting from the time she disappeared, and it can be about fourteen hours." return!"

"Lingmei probably went to the east first, and then went to the southeast. There are images of chariots and horses in both the main hexagram and the change hexagram. It should be taken by car. It is used for Lihuo, and it is used for food and drink, so There are people taking care of me along the way, so I don’t have to worry about food and drink.”

"Tonight, Lingmei is walking from north to south at the end of Xu o'clock in the evening. She has to pass by the water, and then she will not leave until she reaches the mountain!"

Speaking of this, Song Ying stopped and looked at Qin Jie who was sitting opposite: "Young master, please think carefully about your trip this time, or you have acquaintances or relatives who live in the mountains. Is it by the side? Presumably Lingmei should be there!"

When Qin Jie heard Song Ying's words, his heart moved, and he immediately thought of a possibility!
"Thank you girl for clarifying the confusion, this is the Guajin!" Qin Jie got the news he wanted to know at this moment, couldn't sit still anymore, directly put the prepared Guajin in front of Song Ying, got up and took Then people left.

These people left in a hurry, leaving Song Ying and Song Zhi father and daughter looking at each other.

"Father, this son must be in a hurry to find someone, so he left!"

Song Zhi glanced at his daughter, and said, "I guess so!"

After the words fell, the father and daughter looked at the money bag in front of them.

"Ahem, since this is the money earned by you, my daughter, you should keep the purse yourself!" Song Zhi thought for a while and said.

Song Ying looked at her father and smiled: "Father doesn't want to know, how much money is there?"

Song Zhi couldn't help laughing when he heard what his daughter said.

"Don't look at it, it's not a lot if you think about it! But the money is not in vain, girl, you have to keep it well yourself! Don't worry, dad, you will be greedy for the money you earn!"

Song Ying laughed when she heard this.

"Father, no matter how much money there is, I can only use half of it. I have to keep the remaining half, and use it to do good deeds when I have a chance in the future!"

Song Zhi didn't expect Song Ying to say that, so he asked puzzledly: "Why did you do this? I don't think those people who go around the rivers and lakes to tell fortunes and fortune tellers have never been like you!"

Song Ying explained with a smile: "Father, don't ask so many questions! Anyway, as long as it is money from fortune-telling, I can only take half of it, and the other half must be used to do good deeds. This is good for me and our family. , are all beneficial!"

Although Song Zhi still didn't understand why, but since his daughter said so, he naturally wouldn't object.

It was my daughter who made the money, so she could do whatever she wanted.

After speaking, Song Ying put away the money bag.

As the saying goes, if you have money in your hand, you are willing to spend money.

When they arrived at the blacksmith shop, the father and daughter bought a big hoe, a small hoe, two machetes, two sickles, and kitchen knives.

In addition, the father and daughter saw that the grain store was next door, so they couldn't help but bought some grain and went back.

Seeing the white rice and white noodles, Song Ying panicked and bought some.

Afterwards, the two of them went to the street to buy some backpacks, put these things in, and went home.

Originally, the father and daughter wanted to go back in a bullock cart, but Lao Li didn't come today.

Other ox carts that came along the way saw that they bought a lot of things and a lot of farm tools, so they were unwilling to carry them, so the father and daughter had no choice but to walk back with their feet.

When she was about to reach the village, Song Ying thought of something, pulled out some grass, and covered the bag containing rice noodles.

"Father, if someone asks, just say that we bought farm tools, and the store gave us a lot of wild vegetables!" Song Ying thought for a while, and then warned.

Seeing his daughter like this, Song Zhi thought of something and nodded.

Sure enough, after the father and daughter entered the village, they were followed by people.

"Hey, Song Zhi! Where did you get rich? You bought so many things and came back!" Several women in the village stretched their necks to look at their back baskets and asked.

"I got rich. I just went out today and met the owner who hired me to work. They said that the furniture I made made them very satisfied, so they gave me some rewards. No, we didn't have anything when we split it, so I picked it up. I bought some of the most important farm tools. Hey, after my hand is useless, I can only rely on farming for food in the future!" Song Zhi said very sadly at this moment.

When the spectators heard what Song Zhi said, they remembered what had happened before, and everyone talked about the cruelty of the old Song family.

Taking advantage of this gap, Song Zhi hurriedly took Song Ying out of here, and rushed back to the place where he lives now.

Song Ying, who was walking behind, couldn't help laughing seeing her father running away.

"You girl, what are you laughing at! You also know the power of those slanderous people in the village. If you don't hurry up, you might be asked something again!" Song Zhi couldn't help mumbling after hearing his daughter's laughter. .

"Hahaha, Dad, I'm just kidding that you have learned to be tactful!" Song Ying explained later.

When Song Zhi heard this, he let out a long sigh.

"It's not that Dad has learned to be tactful, but he has become tactful a long time ago! It's not easy to go out and work for others!"

Hearing her father's tone, Song Ying was taken aback for a moment.

Looking at the thin back in front, Song Ying suddenly understood: In fact, it has not been easy for her father these years...

After returning home, Song Ying sorted out all the things she bought today.

Song Zhi came out with a scimitar to try it out, and then said to Song Ying: "Girl! Dad has to go up the mountain to chop two logs and come back to make a hoe handle. You are at home alone, so be careful!"

Song Ying nodded, and said: "You should pay attention to those, your right hand is injured, and your left hand can cut down trees leisurely!"

"Don't worry! Dad knows!" Song Zhi returned to this sentence and went out.

Here Song Ying looks a little worried when she looks at the flour and rice she bought.

Although the old house of Grandpa Li's house can live in people, it can't hide things.

If people from the old Song family knew that their father and daughter had bought white flour and rice, they would definitely try their best to snatch it.

Therefore, these good things must be hidden in a good place.

Just wandering through several houses, Song Ying couldn't find a good place to hide food.

"Hey, at this point, I really want to buy a house of my own!" Song Ying sighed.

Before Song Ying wanted to buy this house from Grandpa Li's family, but now that she thinks about it, buying this house might as well build a new one.

But the source of this money is hard to explain!
It seems that I have to find a way to make some money openly!

(End of this chapter)