Skilled in managing a house

After reading this letter, Zhang Yu understood what was going on.

Lao Wangtou is not a native of Daniutun, he is a latecomer. It seems that he is looking for a destined person. Zhang Yu didn't know what kind of person this destined person was, nor did he know what Lao Wangtou was looking for. Anyway, he fell in love with him in the end.

This time, Lao Wangtou asked him to go to Wudang Taoist Temple to find his uncle. The purpose was to make him the temple master and inherit the cause of Wudang Taoist Temple. It's just that this one looks a bit unreliable, it has turned into a longevity food shop. By the way, Lao Wangtou also arranged a daughter-in-law for him, who is the granddaughter of his uncle. She must be the fat man's sister.

No wonder the fat man said he was late because his sister had already become a monk. From this point of view, it seems to be just right. I only like my little aunt. There is also Fang Tong who I can't solve. Why do I need her sister?

How could Zhang Yu not be clear about the last three fateless characters?

The horoscope is divided into positive, external and miscellaneous patterns, and then continues to be subdivided.

The three no-fate grids belong to the eight positive grids. The eight positive grids are: Zhengguan grid, Qishao grid, Zhengcai grid, partial wealth grid, Zhengyin grid, partial Yin grid, Food god grid, and injured official grid.

The God of Food grid also includes: the God of Food generates wealth grid, the God of Cookery controls the killing grid, the happy grid with food and the seal grid with discarded food are called the four small grids.

It can be seen from here that no matter what destiny it is, it is inseparable from the seal of officialdom, death and wealth. Even in the God of Food grid, there are also seals for generating wealth, controlling killing, and achieving success.

However, there is one destiny in the God of Food that has nothing, that is, using food to celebrate Bige. In this pattern, one has no official killing, two has no wealth star, and three has no seal star. Also known as the Three No Fates.

Zhang Yu didn't take it seriously before, but he only reacted when his master mentioned it. This fate, to put it bluntly, is a fate of mediocrity. If he had not met Lao Wangtou, he would have basically toiled in a carpenter's room for the rest of his life. One has no official kill, two has no wealth star, and three has no seal star. It is simply that he is incompetent in literature and martial arts, has no money, and cannot be an official.

But now Zhang Yu, although not an official, is at least considered a wealthy man. Wen can look at the sky, the earth, and people, and Wu can use his bare hands to fight with bare hands.

His destiny has changed. If he were asked to return to Daniutun now and work as a carpenter, he would definitely not be willing to do so. If you stay in Zhenhai, in this troubled place, I'm afraid there will be disaster just as Old Wangtou said.

There is no way I can go back!

Zhang Yu immediately gave a positive answer in his heart.

"I believe you have finished reading it." The fat man said at this time.

"I've finished reading." Zhang Yu nodded lightly.

"My grandpa also said that after he leaves, if anyone comes with a token, it will be the temple master of Wudang Taoist Temple. You are the temple master now... But... there is something we need to make clear first..." The fat man said.

"What's going on?" Zhang Yu asked puzzledly.

"You are the host, I have no objection... This house... will be relocated soon... I am the owner of the house. I participated in the relocation meeting and the conditions were negotiated... When my grandfather was seriously ill, I I owe a lot of money outside... The relocation compensation must be repaid..." the fat man said seriously.

"That's it..." Zhang Yu nodded and said, "I won't argue with you about this."

But after finishing speaking, Zhang Yu immediately discovered something. Lao Wangtou asked him to be the temple master. Now many Wudang Taoist temples have been converted into longevity food shops, and they will have to be relocated soon. So what kind of temple master am I?

"Then let's make an agreement, it's all mine." The fat man cut through the mess quickly.

"Okay, okay... This is no problem... But after you say this, what else do I, the master of the temple, have to do..." Zhang Yu asked.

"Just be responsible for reviving the Wudang Sect, and I will be there to cheer for you." Fatty said.

"So, you are also from this sect?" Zhang Yu asked.

"Don't say that!" The fat man suddenly showed a nervous look, stretched out his hand to block the two of them, and then said very seriously: "Although you call my grandfather uncle, you are my uncle in terms of seniority. But I’m not a monk, so in theory, I’m not a sect, I’m just the property owner here. You can call me the landlord. Before the demolition, you, as the viewer, can live here. But after the demolition, you Find a place to build a Taoist temple, it has nothing to do with me."

Zhang Yu looked around, wondering what kind of place there was to live in. He immediately thought that this place seemed to be haunted. At that time, he saw a female ghost on the ground.

So, Zhang Yu said: "I thought of something, are you guys haunted? When I came here, I seemed to see a female ghost. It didn't seem like it, but I actually saw it."

"Female ghost..." The fat man scratched his head, suddenly realized, and said: "You are talking about Mrs. Shishu..."

"Uncle Madam?" Zhang Yu wondered.

"Is the man you saw wearing white clothes, white hair, and red eyes?" the fat man asked.

"Yes!" Zhang Yu nodded.

"That's right... right, right... I forgot to tell you, my grandfather also had an uncle, my wife's uncle. Now you are the master of the temple, I will take you to see him ." Fatty said.

"There's also my uncle, my wife..." Zhang Yu couldn't help but scratch his head. This uncle, his wife, is also Lao Wangtou's uncle. How old is Old Wangtou? His uncle must be over a hundred years old. Come on. But the woman in white doesn't look that old.

With curiosity, Zhang Yu and the fat man left the hall.

He looked up at the sky and saw that it was morning, but he had arrived after noon. He couldn't help but ask: "What day is it now?"

"It's the seventeenth day of the first lunar month." The fat man said casually.

"Seventeen..." Zhang Yu was immediately shocked. He came on the sixteenth day of the first lunar month. He had been in the coffin for such a long time.

He then said, "Do you usually live here? I came here during the day yesterday, why didn't I see you?"

"I have to work hard to support my family. I don't have time to go to the Taoist temple every day. My wife and uncle live here. They usually do some work and make paper figurines. When I contact the buyer, I will sell them. This is not just pulling paper. Man, by the way, I sent some food to my wife and uncle, and then I found out you were here." The fat man said.

"Don't you sell antiques and tell fortunes?" Zhang Yu asked.

"Do you think it's so easy to sell? We've opened it twice in six months. The real main business is longevity materials." When the fat man said this, he measured it with two fingers.

Zhang Yu also stretched out two fingers, "I opened it twice...did you sell them both to me..."

"Isn't it... Is it easy for me to raise such a big family... I have to serve my grandfather and my wife's uncle at the top, and I have to support my wife and send my sister to school... These years, I have been exhausted, otherwise Can you be malnourished...I forgot to ask you, what is your name?" The fat man grinned and said full of grievance.

"My name is Zhang Yu, what's yours?" Zhang Yu said.

Later, he secretly cursed, "Malnutrition...how could I not notice it..."

"My name is Wang Jie. Jie is a hero of heroes. I also have a daughter-in-law who works at a stall in the city."

While talking, the two came to the back of the main hall, and it turned out that there was a small courtyard.

The courtyard is not big, and the gate is in dilapidated condition and cannot even be closed. There is a large cauldron in the center of the courtyard, with two small rooms behind it.