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After He Tingting died unexpectedly, she transmigrated to the Nineties.
Along with her came a very rudimentary blind box s...
Chapter 06 Chapter 6
Several nearby vendors gathered in front of the burrito stand, all wanting to hear about the background of this new girl.
Seeing that he had attracted enough attention, the burrito stall owner crossed his hands in front of his chest and raised his chin to gesture in the direction of He Tingting.
"See? When this little girl arrived, she took Guo Dazhuang's place."
"Da Zhuang is the nephew of the village chief of Jiajia Village. Who among us dares to occupy his land? But when this little girl came, Da Zhuang gave up a piece of land on his own and even went to the door to greet her. This must have been instructed by someone."
The burrito vendor glanced at her and said, "If you ask me, this new girl has the support of Village Chief Jia. Maybe she's a relative."
Wang Qi listened for a long time, only to hear such a boring conclusion.
I couldn't help but roll my eyes and said, "Anyone can see that. I thought you had some inside scoop that no one else knew."
Zhao Tianliang, who also came from Jiajia Village, laughed out loud.
"Come on, what about relatives of the village chief? Don't talk nonsense if you don't know."
Upon hearing that he knew the inside scoop, Wang Qi quickly leaned over and asked, "Why? Do you know her?"
"That's the little girl from the He family, He Tingting. She's not related to the village chief at all. Her parents just passed away a few years ago, leaving only these two girls at home. It's quite pitiful."
Upon hearing that both parents had passed away, the vendors who had been sarcastically speaking felt a little embarrassed.
After all, age is there.
They are all uncles and aunts, and it is really unpleasant to say that they are working together to ostracize an orphan girl who has lost her parents.
The owner of the burrito stall waved his hand and said, "Forget it, it's so pitiful, let's not talk about it anymore."
Several stall owners who had originally shared a common hatred for the enemy instantly became scattered.
Wang Qi curled his lips and said nothing.
He is different from this group of people.
Isn't the purpose of business to make money? If you sympathize with this and that all day long, no one will sympathize with you if you can't make money.
While thinking this, Wang Qi strode back to his stall.
He Tingting was packing up the things she brought and preparing to close the stall.
As Wang Qi watched, he suddenly came up with an idea.
Judging from He Tingting's attitude, she will definitely sell buns in the future.
Her queue is so long, and her stall might become more and more popular in the future. He might as well sell buns next to it. The two stalls can be next to each other, just like one stall, and there will definitely be a lot of customers coming to buy from him.
He Tingting got on the bicycle and felt a burning gaze, so she turned her head to look.
Seeing that it was the stall owner next door, he didn't take it seriously and rushed home with Lili.
She earned a total of 50 yuan today, which was a very smooth start for He Tingting.
Most of the ingredients used today were drawn from blind boxes, only the flour, eggs and seasonings were bought with my own money.
He Tingting did a simple calculation and found that the cost was about 20 yuan.
Today's net profit is 30 yuan, which is more than what many regular employees earn.
This is just the beginning.
He Lili was so happy that she sat on the big bar and kept swinging her legs.
"Sister, it would be great if I could always make this much money."
"Don't worry," He Tingting pulled out a hand and helped her straighten the straw hat on her head, "I will make more money in the future."
He Tingting was not in a hurry to go back, so she rode slowly.
I don’t know if it’s because of my mood, but I feel like it took me even less time than when I went there.
It was only two o'clock in the afternoon when I got home.
The sun was shining brightly at this moment, and He Tingting didn't want to go out. She planned to take a break before thinking about tomorrow's menu.
When Li Hua hurried back, he saw the two sisters resting on the kang.
"Hey, two aunts, why are you so leisurely?"
She was very angry and started to complain as soon as she sat down.
"After you left today, I hurried to the ancestral grave. He Laoer's grandson was there, indeed. He had already dug up the dirt from the grave and left. I tried to stop him, but failed. Tingting, you've been to school a lot, so think of a solution quickly. We can't let the master really beat your father to death!"
He Tingting was woken up by her. She was still dazed when she heard the sound that scared her to death.
She almost laughed out loud because she couldn't hold it back.
"Second Aunt, did he really go to see the Master?"
"That's fake!"
Li Hua stood up anxiously and gulped down a large bowl of cold water. "I saw with my own eyes that he came down the mountain with his pockets bulging with money."
He Tingting was not in a hurry at all. Seeing that He Lili had not woken up yet, she took her second aunt to another room to continue chatting.
"Don't be anxious, Second Aunt, take your time."
"I used to go to school in another province with my father. I'm not as familiar with the village as you are, and I don't know how many masters there are. Aunt, which master do you think Uncle Er will find?"
Li Hua thought about it for a moment.
"There aren't many famous masters around here. The only one I know of is the one named Wang from Huangzhuang. I think the second brother is probably looking for him."
He Tingting asked again: "Then do you know where that master is?"
Li Hua actually knew this.
Almost all the superstitious families in the nearby villages have visited the master, and her neighbors have also been there and told her the address.
"It's the second house in the second row at the east end of Huangzhuang Village. Why? You want to go?"
He Tingting had this plan.
She smiled mysteriously and pulled Li Hua out.
"It's not me who's going, it's us who are going together. Second Aunt, don't you want to divorce Second Uncle? Maybe we can resolve it together today."
He Tingting's plan was simple.
She knew He Guan. He was very stingy to everyone except himself.
Even if you find a master, it probably won't cost much.
She spent twice as much money to hire this master to cheat him, and most likely he would not be rejected.
Of course, this plan was not 100% successful, so she brought her second aunt along.
Her bad words about He Guan only prove how bad a person He Guan is. In this case, most people would agree with her approach.
Li Hua didn't know what she was planning, but when he heard the word divorce, he agreed without hesitation.
"Okay, let's go now."
The 28-inch bicycle that had just been locked up was put to use again.
Li Hua carried He Tingting on his back and rode quickly towards Huangzhuang Village.
As soon as she entered the village, He Tingting saw Master Wang's house.
There's nothing else to it, it's just that this master's family is too unusual.
After noon, wisps of white smoke were still floating in the yard. Four wooden sticks painted red were erected around the yard, and there seemed to be some words engraved on them. A whole layer of tiles was also laid on the wall.
Looking from a distance, it really feels like a Taoist temple in the distant mountains.
Very intimidating.
He Tingting's eyelids twitched slightly, and she always had a bad feeling.
A few minutes later, standing in front of the vermilion door, the feeling became even stronger.
This master seems to be very popular, and at this time, there are still people who come to see him because of his reputation.
He Tingting and Second Aunt could only wait in the hall.
In the end, the person who walked out of the door was He Guan.
This is really a narrow road for enemies to meet.
The moment the two groups met, even He Guan was stunned.
Before he could hide his smug expression, he asked, "What are you two doing here?"
"What? Is this your house? You're the only one allowed to come and we're not?"
Li Hua was used to arguing with him and retorted subconsciously.
He Tingting glanced at the red seal stuffed in his belt, and the bad feeling in her heart became even stronger.
I'm afraid today's plan cannot be carried out smoothly.
"Hey, stop making noise!"
The two quarreled so loudly that Master Wang, who was in the room, came out and scolded them.
He Guan was very attentive to the master and immediately put away his rude attitude.
Master Wang seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding with him. The two exchanged glances, and he raised his hand and waved, "Why don't you go now?"
He Guan didn't care about anything else and walked out the door immediately.
Before leaving, his eyes drifted towards He Tingting for a moment.
He Tingting felt a chill on her back.
There was a smug look in his eyes, as if he had already secured victory.
What on earth did Master Wang do to give him such confidence?
He Tingting stopped smiling and followed Li Hua into the east room.
The furnishings in the room gave it a more visual feel, but He Tingting was not in the mood to pay attention to them.
All her attention was focused on Master Wang.
"Tell me, what's the matter?"
Since they started waiting in the hall, He Tingting hadn't said a word. It was Li Hua who spoke all the time.
At this time, Master Wang stared at her and asked this question, as if he knew that she was the protagonist of this trip.
"There is a difficult problem to solve." The moment He Tingting spoke, she had already thought of a solution in her mind, "I just don't know if the master can solve this problem."
Folk masters pay attention to many things, and not allowing questioning is the most important invisible rule.
Normally, when Master Wang heard this, he would not let them say any more and would drive them away.
But today was different. The corners of his mouth drooped a few degrees, but he still spoke patiently.
"If you don't tell me, how do you know I can't solve it?"
"Then I'll tell you."
He Tingting glanced across the table and saw the brush and red paper that had not been put away yet, so she stood up rudely.
"Let me borrow your paper and pen."
Without waiting for Master Wang's consent, she quickly wrote a few big words on the paper.
"Master, please help me look at this person's fate."
Master Wang stood up, took a look, and said, "A smooth and healthy life, a comfortable life, many noble people, and good fortune in every misfortune."
Hearing this, He Tingting immediately shook her head.
"Why--"
She sighed and opened the door.
At this moment, two other guests came to the door to seek the master's help.
In front of them, He Tingting sighed loudly, "It seems that Master Wang is also a person who seeks fame and reputation. He can't help me."
If this gets out, it will affect his reputation.
Master Wang in the room could no longer sit still. "Ignorance, you are not him, how do you know what I said is wrong!"
The words "you are not him" completely confirmed He Tingting's guess, and her face became even colder.
"Master, your first sentence is wrong. You said he lived a smooth, healthy, and comfortable life, but my father has been dead for almost a year. He toiled all his life and never had a single day of peace. It doesn't add up at all. How can anyone believe it?"
She squeezed out two tears and said, "After my father passed away, I dreamed of him every day. I wanted to find a true master to help him rest in peace. I didn't expect that Master Wang was actually a liar who didn't even have the ability to judge people."
As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the two guests waiting nearby changed instantly.
Master Wang in the room turned green in the face, and he no longer cared about his master's demeanor and started cursing.
"Bullshit, that's bullshit!"