Yunyu asked Zhou Xiaoyi to go to the bank to transfer the payment directly to her card, and Zhou Xiaoyi hurried to the bank to transfer money.
Yunyu stayed in the Zhou family to save all the five people who died in the Zhou family, hoping that they could be reborn to a good family in the next life. After all the dead souls were saved, Zhou Xiaoyi also rushed over from the town, and the reward for Yunyu was also received. .
The matter was almost handled, Yun Yucai explained to the Zhou family: "That feng shui master wanted to kill your whole family because of the evil words from your family. It is indeed vicious. It is always right to do more good deeds if you want to do something wrong, and you can accumulate good fortune."
Her words are not nonsense. Many times, doing good deeds in your heart can indeed accumulate good fortune. Zhou Xiaoyi's eldest son Zhou Zongguang also escaped this disaster because of his good heart.
Zhou Xiaoyi and his wife nodded again and again, "We will listen to the master, and we will definitely do more good deeds in the future."
Yunyu said: "Do more good deeds as much as you can, some small things are all right, it's not for you to be a virgin blindly."
"Understood, we all understand."
Yun Yu felt that there were no other problems, "Okay, you can handle the rest by yourself, just transplant the pomegranate tree, put a small water tank in the original position, and your family's fortune will gradually improve in half a year. "Zhou Xiaoyi and his son both look good, and his wife is also an ordinary woman in the market. She may have some minor flaws, but she is not a villain, and their family's fortune will gradually improve.
Yun Yu resolved everything before leaving with Qin Yusui.
Zhou Xiaoyi and his wife sent the two out of the door. A couple just walked out of the small building next door. They were holding a boy of five or six years old. The boy's face was pale and his eyes were blue. shoulders.
Yunyu raised her eyebrows when she saw the mother's appearance and what was following the little boy.
The mother who came out of the building next door looked a bit similar to the little girl Wang Zixin from her family, so the family next to her should be Wang Zixin's family, who regarded her son as a treasure, and there was also a small building in the house. Yes, the husband and wife are also well dressed, but they do not give their daughter a way to survive.
Wang Zixin's illness requires long-term medication. As long as she can insist on taking medication, she will have no problem living in the next 20 to 30 years. The world has changed a lot in the past 20 to 30 years, and medicine will become more developed. Maybe she can completely cure her disease. Well, just because of the thousands of medical expenses a month, they gave up Wang Zixin because they still have a son.
Yunyu's tsk is not small, the mother heard the voice and looked up at Yunyu, frowned, "What are you tsk? Who are you?"
"It's nothing." Yunyu said quietly.
The little girl ghost Wang Zixin has no resentment, and she has nothing to say, but if the Wang family wants to ask her for help in the future, she will not agree.
The child's mother turned to look at Zhou Xiaoyi and his wife, and said with an unpleasant expression, "Zhou Xiaoyi, this is your guest? Why is it so rude?"
Zhou Xiaoyi's wife Ma Hongmei looked at the woman and said, "Zhu Aiqin, please be polite, this is the master we invited."
Ma Hongmei couldn't help rolling her eyes at Zhu Aiqin. She didn't particularly like the family next door. She treated her son as a treasure and her daughter as a piece of grass. She would not be treated when she was sick, so her daughter died of illness. When Ma Hongmei's daughter died in an accident, she She was so distressed that she didn't eat or drink much for a month, and people almost couldn't recover, but the family next door didn't treat her daughter as a human being. When Wang Zixin died next door, she was distressed for a long time, but her biological parents didn't even shed two tears. drop.
When Zhu Aiqin heard that Yunyu was a master, she couldn't help but look at Yunyu more and asked after hesitation, "I don't know which Taoist master he is?"
Ma Hongmei said, "What Taoist temple? This is Master Yun, from Heqing Village next door. It's very powerful."
"I thought what a great master." Zhu Aiqin scorned, "You also believe these folk masters, Bao Jiaxian, if you want me to tell you about your family's situation, go to the Taoist temple in the city and invite a serious Taoist priest to come and see, believe me. The folk masters and immortals are all nonsense."
Ma Hongmei was so angry that she wanted to publicize the evil things that Yunyu helped their family solve just now, but before she could say anything, Zhu Aiqin's husband became impatient, "What else did you tell them, hurry up and take the children to the city. Look here, don't waste your time."
Speaking of her son, Zhu Aiqin regained her senses and hurriedly took her son from her husband's arms. His husband drove the car out of the yard, and the family of three got into the car and drove away.
Ma Hongmei took a sip on the ground, "This cruel family is not afraid of retribution."
Zhou Xiaoyi came over to hold his wife and said, "Okay, stop talking about other people's affairs, let's send Master Yun back."
Qin Yusui's car was parked beside him. He took Yunyu and planned to get in the car. Yunyu turned around and asked Zhou Xiaoyi, "Did the kid next door bump into something?"
Before Zhou Xiaoyi could speak, Ma Hongmei spoke, "Master is really amazing, the man next door is surnamed Wang, and he and his wife gave birth to a pair of children. They prefer sons over daughters, and they don't get medical treatment for their daughters when they get sick. There was also an accident. He had a low-grade fever a few days ago, and he went to the hospital to check and found nothing. The child said that someone was making trouble with him in the middle of the night, and it was estimated that he had hit an evil spirit, so he went to the Taoist temple in the city every day for the past two days."
Yunyu nodded and asked again, "Has an old man passed away in your village recently? The old man was relatively thin, with all white hair and beard, and wore a dark brown silk shroud when he died?"
Ma Hongmei shuddered, "Yes, yes, Master, an old man in our village passed away half a month ago. Are these two things related?"
"It's okay, I'm just asking." Yun Yu laughed, "Does the next door have any grudges with the old man who just passed away?"
Ma Hongmei felt cold, but she still replied, "There is no big grievance, just the house next door is not very good, and he doesn't deal with many neighbors around, but there is no big grievance, it's all trivial matters."
"Okay, I see." Yunyu nodded, "You guys should go back too."
She could probably guess what was going on. The child was naughty and bumped into the deceased old man. The old man had some resentment or something in his heart that he couldn't let go of. The child hit the muzzle of the gun. The old man was following the child at the moment. , she saw that there was no evil spirit around the old man.
Qin Yusui drove Yun Yu and sat in the co-pilot, and the two went back to Heqing Village.
Zhou Xiaoyi and Ma Hongmei watched as they got into the car and left, Ma Hongmei said emotionally, "Do you think the master saw something?"
Zhou Xiaoyi didn't say a word, he actually felt that the master should know what happened to the Wang family's child next door, but he didn't plan to discuss anything, "Let's not discuss this matter, the master has said that disasters come out of our mouths, and this matter has nothing to do with us. "
Ma Hongmei closed her mouth immediately.
The husband and wife went back and were busy digging out the pomegranate tree and moving it to the place designated by Master Yun outside the yard.
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Yunyu and Qin Yusui were on their way home, and she was not idle, she told Qin Yusui about seeing the old man following the child just now.
She told him everything and sighed, "Wang Zixin is pitiful."
The little ghost stayed with Wang Yulin all day long, and the two ghosts were very familiar with each other. Yunyu also gave Wang Zixin a yin talisman, so that she could move around during the day, but the ghosts' activities during the day were always not good. They were too big. Most of the time, it is rarely active during the day, hiding everywhere, and floating everywhere on cloudy days.
Qin Yusui held the steering wheel and said, "Sometimes human hearts are scarier than ghosts."
Yunyu nodded in agreement. Many times the hell is empty and the devil is in the world.
The two returned home, Yunyu rested for the next two days, and the family started busy with farm work. The two hundred mu of corn she planted was about to be harvested. The steamed bun shop was selling tender corn some time ago, and their tender corn tasted special. Well, four dollars a piece, five dollars cooked, every day in the town there are parents who go to the steamed bun store to buy tender corn and come back to cook soup and fry corn kernels to eat. The children like it, so even if the price is more expensive than the vegetable market, there are still many people who buy it. .
Now that more than a month has passed, the corn is getting old, and tender corn cannot be eaten. It has to be picked, dried, and ground into cornmeal, which is convenient for storage.
Corn is a good thing, anti-cancer, invigorating the spleen and appetizing, lowering cholesterol, preventing many diseases, not to mention that it is grown in Lingquan, so it can be made into various delicacies, corn cakes, corn nests, corn cakes, corn Gooey, can be sold in the bun store.
Two hundred acres is quite a lot, and the Yun family will definitely not be able to collect them all.
Yunyu invited the slack farmers in the village to help, and in two or three days, he collected all the 200 mu of cornfields. Taking advantage of the good weather, he quickly dried and threshed the corn kernels.
Grandma Yun first grinded thousands of pounds of cornmeal and added new products to the steamed bun shop.
Corn nest and corn gooey.
Corn Wo Wo Tou is two yuan a piece, and corn paste is three yuan a bowl. Yun’s steamed buns are a little more expensive than other breakfast restaurants, but there are so many customers that there are long queues at the door every morning.
These two new products have received unanimous praise as soon as they came out.
There is a large basement on the side of the new house. It was originally designed according to the grain. The grain is stored in it. If there is not enough storage, there is a large granary in the village. Yunyu also rented it to store the grain. The wheat she bought from the villagers was still the same. Enough for the bun shop to use next year, plus more than two hundred mu of corn, there is not enough for the family, so we can only rent the granary for use.
This granary was built in the village in the early years, and it was abandoned long ago. Yunyu rented it from the village committee. The money was not much, and it was handed over to the neighborhood committee to subsidize the village in the future.
This granary is sturdy, with a wooden door, it takes some effort to open it, and there are two large locks on it, so there is no fear of people stealing.
Besides, there were two ghosts, Wang Yulin and Wang Zixin, who often wandered around in the middle of the night, so Yunyu had nothing to worry about.
After the corn was ground into corn flour, Yunyu sent 2,000 jin to Pang Chunsheng. Pang Chunsheng was Pang Shanshan's father, and the family owned a five-star hotel. Yunyu had also met his friend's father in the imperial capital. We can talk. When she was planting corn, Pang Chunsheng said that she asked her to order 2,000 catties of corn flour, and he paid for the courier fee. times, but it is worth the price itself, and even more than this price by a lot.
After the two thousand kilograms of corn flour were delivered to the imperial capital, Pang Chunsheng took one hundred kilograms and went back to eat the rest, so he had people carry everything to the hotel.
The chief chef of the hotel is a middle-aged man in his 40s with a slightly fat body. His name is Zhu Deyue. He is very good at cooking.
Zhu Deyue and Pang Chunshan are friends, and Zhu Deyue's biggest hobby is eating.
When he saw the boss brought so much flour over, he asked, "Old Pang, how did you get so much flour back?"
Pang Chunsheng smiled and said, "I got it from a friend. Deyue, you can come and see the quality of this cornmeal." He took a sharp knife from the kitchen table and cut open a bag of cornmeal. The aroma of corn wafted out.
Zhu Deyue's eyes lit up, he came over and tasted some cornmeal with his finger in the bag, he hissed, "Old Pang, where did you get this? This is absolutely good stuff, this ingredient is already top-notch, You wait, I'll make some wowatou, this one is not mixed with any condiments, and can best test the quality of the ingredients."
What they care about most is the quality of the ingredients.
Since Pang Chunsheng opened a hotel, he was also very interested in food, so he was a glutton.
He stood in the kitchen watching Zhu Deyue start making noodles.
For an hour, the kitchen was full of the strong aroma of corn, which was a hundred times stronger than the light aroma of opening the bag just now. Zhu Deyue was already excited, "Old Pang, the ingredients are really good, the aroma is too right."
This is a trial ingredient, and he didn't steam much, but steamed eight very delicate wowatou the size of a fist.
Ten minutes later, the dish was taken out of the steamer. It was golden in color, fluffy, and steaming. The two waited for a few minutes and cooled down a bit. The fragrance is clear, there is no sugar added, but this wowtou has a hint of sweet taste, slightly chewy, eating in the mouth is the purest and purest taste of the ingredients itself, after swallowing the mouth, from the throat to the lower abdomen is very comfortable, There is also a light fragrance left in the mouth.
The two of them didn't speak.
Zhu Deyue was a little excited, "Old Pang, these ingredients are really good, where did you get them? Are there other ingredients in that place?"
Pang Chunsheng sighed, "I have planted some fruit trees, which will start to bear fruit next year. Her family has a vegetable field. I have tasted the pickles made from the vegetables in her vegetable field. The taste is really good, but it's a pity. It can't be supplied in large quantities, but it's good enough to give me two thousand catties of cornmeal. She is also in the development stage, and I hope it will go smoothly."
Zhu Deyue said: "Unfortunately, he must be a great agronomist who can grow the most common corn like this."
Pang Chunsheng laughed and was embarrassed to tell his friends that his hobby was farming and his occupation was Feng Shui.
Zhu Deyue didn't think much, and continued: "These two thousand catties of cornmeal are definitely not enough for everyone to eat. The purchase is limited every day, and the price is slightly more expensive to attract those top gluttons."
After all, they are in business, and they are still running five-star hotels. The price is very expensive. In addition, there are many powerful people in the imperial capital. There will still be people willing to eat at the price of one hundred and eighty-eight for a plate of wowotou.
As a result, the limited purchase of cornmeal really made Pang Chunsheng's hotel a fire. Many bosses invited guests to come to the Pangjia Hotel, saying that they would invite everyone to eat wowotou and drink corn mush. Zhu Deyue is also amazing. He maximizes the value of this cornmeal. He knows that such ingredients do not need any seasoning at all, and adding anything else will destroy the taste of the ingredients themselves.
Bosses who are used to eating big fish, big meat, mountain and sea delicacies are amazing when they taste the things made from such original ingredients. Some bosses even get three highs when they socialize outside the hotel every day. Much more comfortable. In short, the corn nest and the corn gooey at the Pangjia Hotel are really popular in the imperial capital.
Naturally, Yunyu didn't know that her family's selling a corn nest for two yuan was already a high price in the imperial capital.
It was almost the end of October when she was helping the cornfield. When she woke up one day, Wang Zixin's parents came to the door with their son.
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Good night, today is the last day of this month, I hope the little angels have a new beginning next month and go well~