In the 21st century, Chen Qingqing transmigrated to become cannon fodder in Nanshan Village of the Great Ning Dynasty. In a year of famine and a waning moon, her wicked grandmother, to support her ...
Chapter 113 All Became Bald
Fan Tong lowered his head and walked out of Zui Xiang Lou, then quickly climbed onto the carriage waiting at the door.
Sitting in the carriage, I heard complaints coming from outside.
"The Fan family owns hundreds of acres of farmland and countless shops. They are one of the richest men in Qingshui Town. Why would they deceive others when they are so rich?"
"Who says it's not? Rice porridge is watery and just a lie."
"Mr. Fan is rich but unkind. God will definitely punish him."
"That's right. The Fan family is so wicked and immoral that they will get their comeuppance sooner or later."
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Fan Tong's face was as black as charcoal. He quietly lifted the car curtain and took a look outside. He saw that the people talking were some people sitting on the roadside eating breakfast, not the victims.
He was furious and was about to get out of the car and yell at her, but suddenly he remembered how miserable he was.
If the people in Qingshui Town saw him in this state, he would be extremely embarrassed, so he had to swallow his anger.
Fan's house.
Fan Tongyi got off the carriage and in order to prevent Mrs. Fan and the servants from seeing his embarrassing appearance, he reached out and wrapped the cloth on his head tighter.
Then he lowered his head and walked hurriedly into the house.
As soon as I entered the room, I saw Mrs. Fan with her head wrapped tightly, sitting on the edge of the bed and sobbing softly.
Fan Tong asked with concern, "Madam, why are you covering your head in such hot weather? Aren't you afraid of getting a heat rash?"
Mrs. Fan stopped crying and glanced at Fan Tong with a resentful look on her face. "You're still blaming me, but you're also wrapped up very tightly!"
"I'm fine. Look, you're sweating from the heat, and you're covering yourself up so tightly. Take off your headscarf quickly," Fan Tong said as he reached out to help her take it off.
Mrs. Fan felt that she looked too ugly now, and was afraid that she would scare Fan Tong, so she lowered her head and hid away.
"Master, I caught a cold last night. My head aches badly without my head covered. You should take off your headscarf quickly. If you catch a fever, it's no joke."
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm not hot."
Hot sweat kept dripping down Fan Tong's face. He couldn't stand the heat any more, so he wiped his face with his hand and asked again,
"Madam, why did you call me back so anxiously? Do you have a severe headache? Do you want to ask a doctor to come and take a look?"
"No, no, it's just that you're not at home and I'm a little worried about you."
Mrs. Fan suddenly realized that something was missing from Fan Tong's face. She rubbed her eyes vigorously and exclaimed, "Master, where are your eyebrows?"
Seeing that he could no longer hide it, Fan Tong tore off the cloth wrapped around his head, revealing his big bald head, crying in his mouth.
"Madam, I, I, I seem to have received retribution and have had my head shaved by a ghost."
Mrs. Fan was shocked. "What did you say? Did a ghost shave your head too?"
Fan Tong nodded and said, "Madam, this thing is too evil. Our family has really suffered retribution."
Looking at Fan Tong's bald head, Mrs. Fan beat her chest and stamped her feet, feeling heartbroken.
"What a sin! Why couldn't you do something good with all your heart? Now you've become like this. How can you go out and see people in the future?"
"Ma'am, please don't blame me. From now on, when I go out, I can just wear a hat."
"You wear a hat, but what about me?" Mrs. Fan also pulled off the cloth wrapped around her head, revealing her bald head.
Fan Tongyi was stunned. "Madam, you are bald too?"
"Yeah, I've become a hairless boiled egg." Mrs. Fan stomped her feet and cried in grievance.
"That's really making me laugh to death." As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Hun walked in from outside with a laugh, "Dad, Mom, I didn't expect you to become bald too."
"What nonsense are you talking about, kid?" Mrs. Fan quickly wrapped her head again.
Fan Tong glared at Fan Hun angrily, "You bastard, your parents are in such a state, and you can still laugh."
"Dad, Mom, who can I blame for this? It's because you didn't listen to my advice. Miss Chen told you yesterday to make the rice porridge thicker for the disaster relief, but you didn't listen. Now look what happened, retribution has come!"
Fan Tong felt nervous. Could it be that he had really offended the gods and was suffering this retribution?
He was so frightened that his face turned pale. "Madam, it seems that our family is really haunted by evil spirits."
"Master, I felt something was wrong a long time ago, but now all my hair is gone. What should I do?" Mrs. Fan's eyes were red and she was at a loss.
Fan Hun shook his head and smiled, "What else can we do now? Hurry and ask Miss Chen to come!"
"Right, right, right, why didn't I think of that?" Fan Tong hurriedly shouted outside the door, "The shit stinks. What are you doing hiding outside? Go and get Miss Chen."
Shi Taishou had heard that the master and his wife had become bald, so he didn't bother to distribute porridge. He hid outside the door and secretly looked into the house.
He was so happy in his heart, oh my god, it's smoother than a boiled egg,
This is a great lack of virtue to deserve such retribution.
It's what I deserve. It's what I deserve.
I let you search, and now all three of us are bald, and we don't even need to light a lamp at night...
He stretched his neck and peeked inside when he heard Fan Tong calling him. He hurried over and said, "Yes, sir. I'll be right there."
"Wait, come back here." Fan Tong hurriedly stopped him, "Tell someone to go to the town and invite that famous Master Meng."
"Yes, sir. I'll ask someone to invite you right away." Shi Taishou hurriedly led his men out.
When Fan Hun heard his father wanted to invite Master Meng, he was puzzled. "Dad, what does Master Meng do? Why invite her?"
Fan Tong was so anxious that sweat started pouring out of his head. "She's a famous half-immortal in our town. I invited her here so she can show us which evil spirit we've offended, so that she can help us cast some spells to get rid of these evil spirits as soon as possible."
"Since we've invited Miss Chen here, why do we still need her? Isn't this redundant?"
"You know what? This is called a two-pronged approach. If the witch's magic is powerful enough to subdue the evil spirit, we won't have to give out any porridge. Giving her a few dozen taels of silver will save money. If the witch can't subdue the evil spirit, we'll hear what Miss Chen has to say. No matter what, we must choose a method that is both economical and effective."
At this time, Fan Tong was still figuring out how to save money.
Mrs. Fan nodded repeatedly after hearing this. "Master, you are absolutely right. We should have invited that Master Meng long ago. Maybe if she had performed some magic, we wouldn't be in this situation now."
"Yeah, I'm doing this to save some money! After all, that witch is quite expensive. I heard that she charges at least five taels of silver for a spell."
"Oh my, why is it so expensive? This is just a robbery!"
"That's right. If it was only a hundred or eighty coins, I would have asked someone to invite her over long ago." Fan Tong shook his head and sighed.
Fan Hun sucked his teeth when he heard this. "You two are really amazing. I've become like this, and you can't even bear to give me five taels of silver.
If you don't become bald, I don't think you will be in a hurry.
But it’s good now. We’ve all become boiled eggs, so no one can laugh at anyone else.”
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