How can you say you're selling it?
Fu Jianhua said with a smile, "The old Taoist priest saved your grandmother, so the Fu family must repay him."
Fu Jingyao's brow twitched. "So, to save Grandma, you sold me to the old Taoist priest."
"Selling sounds awful, but it's just a reasonable transaction."
Fu Jianhua smiled and said, "The old Taoist priest said that you and his disciple are a match made in heaven and destined to be together. I'm helping you, otherwise you would be a bachelor for life."
The old Taoist priest had only one request: if Fu Jingyao married his disciple fifteen years later, he would then save the man.
Upon hearing this, Fu Jianhua was so excited about the good deal that he agreed without hesitation.
Fu Jingyao said coldly, "How can marriage be so casual?"
Fu Jianhua gripped Zhang Wenxiu's hand tightly, "I can't just stand by and watch Wenxiu die."
Zhang Wenxiu wiped her eyes. "It's all Grandma's fault."
Fu Jianhua gave him a wink, "It's my fault."
Zhang Wenxiu: "No, it's my fault."
Fu Jingyao interrupted their pointless conversation, saying, "What happened back then is in the past, so don't keep blaming each other."
Grandpa and Grandma were childhood sweethearts and had a very close relationship.
It makes perfect sense for Grandpa to betray his marriage to save Grandma.
This has already happened, so there's no point in discussing it further.
However, the thought of marrying a stranger, especially a woman who bit him and ran away, instantly darkened Fu Jingyao's face.
Fu Jianhua chuckled twice. "Jingyao, the Fu family is a family that keeps its word. We can't break our promise. In the end, we're the ones who profited."
Zhang Wenxiu chimed in, "Jingyao, it's not easy for the young girl to be all alone in the capital. You should send someone to find her right away."
Fu Jianhua nodded. "Jingyao, her master has been kind to the Fu family. You must quickly bring your wife back. If she runs into bad people, it will be all over. I'll be so sorry to the old Taoist priest..."
"It is I who have wronged the old Taoist priest."
"No! It's me..."
The old man and the old woman each had a sentence to say, and Fu Jingyao couldn't get a word in edgewise.
He had no choice but to agree, "I will bring her back as soon as possible."
...
The sky was just beginning to lighten.
The holy master Lin Xi, carrying a heavy sum of 50,000 yuan, screamed silently.
Aaaaaah!!
I'm rich now, finally I'm rich.
Having lived this long, she is now the richest person she has ever been.
Lin Xi looked up at the sky. There were no dark clouds or lightning. She wouldn't be struck by lightning. The purple aura was indeed extraordinary.
She secretly thought that taking another bite out of Fu Jingyao would make her even richer.
The first thing Lin Xi did upon having money was to walk into a mobile phone store, take out a thousand yuan, and place it on the counter, saying, "I'll buy a mobile phone."
Seller: "Miss, this one doesn't lag when playing games, and it takes great photos. Would you like to choose another one?"
Lin Xi shook her head, "I don't play games or take pictures, I just need to be able to make phone calls."
Upon receiving the phone, she immediately donated half of the proceeds, otherwise the phone would explode on the spot.
In the past, she would buy at least ten mobile phones, burn nine of them, and keep one.
This time, I was much luckier; I wasn't struck by lightning or it exploded.
Lin Xi was overjoyed. She rented a house, paid a deposit of one month's rent and three months' rent in advance, and spent 10,000 yuan.
She took out the money from her pocket and counted it; she had 14,000 left out of 50,000.
Lin Xi sighed. Ten thousand yuan could last three years on the mountain. Things in the capital are really expensive.
However, she finally has her own home.
Lin Xi twirled her bracelet, "Everyone, come out and get some fresh air."
The colorful light shot to the ground and transformed into five different little paper figures.
Little Gold's bowl cut, Little Wood's wavy curls, Little Water's single ponytail, Little Fire's afro, and Little Earth's double buns are all very easy to distinguish.
Xiao Jin directed the others to do the work: "Xiao Mu cooks, Xiao Shui mops the floor, Xiao Huo wipes the table, and Xiao Tu helps out."
The five little paper figures quickly sprang into action, and Lin Xi only needed to lie on the sofa and rest, without having to worry about anything.
She cast a spell, making the little paper figures impervious to water and fire, so there's no need to worry about them being flooded or burned.
Xiao Mu made some fried rice with eggs, and Lin Xi picked up her chopsticks. "Eat up."
Xiao Jin, Xiao Mu, Xiao Shui, and Xiao Huo skillfully held bowls of dry rice.
The newcomer, Xiao Tu, stood to the side, bewildered, asking, "Can we eat this?"
"I almost forgot about you."
Lin Xi gathered spiritual energy at her fingertips and quickly drew a rice talisman on Xiao Tu's forehead.
A flash of golden light appeared, and Xiao Tu suddenly smelled a delicious aroma. Following Xiao Jin's example, he began to eat.
Human food is pretty good, isn't it?
After finishing the meal prepared by Xiao Mu, Lin Xi rested for a while before deciding to return to her old profession: fortune telling, ghost hunting, and feng shui consultation.
She went out with five little paper figures.
The antique street was bustling with people, and the shouts of vendors filled the air.
"Don't miss the coins unearthed from the Western Zhou Dynasty!"
"Kangxi-era blue and white porcelain, not 9,998, not 998, just 98! All of them are 98!!"
Lin Xi looked around and saw many fortune-telling and face-reading stalls at the other end of the street. Her setting up her fortune-telling stall here seemed very harmonious.
As she walked further in, she stopped at an empty spot, took out yellow paper and a calligraphy brush from her bag, and wrote down a few large characters.
One thousand for one divination, satisfaction guaranteed. First, we'll predict past events; if it's inaccurate, you don't pay.
Lin Xi squatted by the roadside waiting for customers. With auspicious purple aura surrounding her, she wasn't afraid of not having any business today.
Local elderly people, who had nothing better to do, gathered around when they saw something unusual.
"Wow, a thousand for a divination? That's quite a boast."
"Master Qian next door only charges 800 yuan per divination."
"The young girl wrote that she should first look at past events, and then she would know whether she had the ability or not."
Who wants to try first?
An old man stepped forward and said, "Young lady, look at me. If you're right, I'll give you a free trial."
Lin Xi glanced at the old man and said, "Your temples are sunken, you lost your father and mother at a young age, your forehead is narrow and your hairline is uneven, you lived in poverty before you were eighteen."
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