My uncle is Lin Zhengying

Everyone finished their lunch lively.

Qiusheng quickly stood up and said, "Master, I'll go to see my aunt and report him well. I've been to Ping'an County for a few days, my aunt must miss me."

Uncle Jiu nodded and said, "Go."

Qiusheng had no father or mother since he was a child, and it was almost his aunt who pulled him up by the shit and the piss, almost like mother and child.

So Qiusheng often lives in his aunt's house, and Uncle Jiu doesn't object.

Qiu Sheng didn't leave immediately, but gave Zhang Jing several winks, finally coughed and pushed Zhang Jing.

Uncle Jiu took a look and asked, "Why, you still want Zhang Jing to accompany you back to see your aunt? Does your aunt miss Zhang Jing too?"

Zhang Jing came back to his senses, understood Qiu Sheng's meaning, and quickly made an excuse and said, "Um... I just told Brother Qiu Sheng that I would go to town for dinner to see Tingting, so we made an appointment to go together .”

Uncle Jiu glanced at Zhang Jing in surprise.

Huh?

My own nephew, actually got the hang of it?

As soon as you returned to Renjia Town, you couldn't wait to find Tingting?

It seems that the relationship between the two has grown by leaps and bounds!

Uncle Jiu was very happy about this. In his opinion, Zhang Jing and Ren Tingting were a very good couple, and it would be great if they could be together.After all, there are not many girls like Ren Tingting who are sensible, beautiful and come from a good family background.

Zhang Jing's attitude towards Ren Tingting before made Uncle Jiu look very anxious!

Several times, the girl has been very obvious, and she almost said that I like you.

But what about Zhang Jing?

But it seems that I can't feel it at all, and I don't react at all!

So Uncle Jiu felt that his senior nephew was a rare genius in cultivation, much more outstanding than his father, Senior Brother Zhang!

But in terms of love between men and women, he is completely a beginner!

If it weren't for maintaining the appearance that elders should have, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but want to tease Zhang Jing, how could he understand women's hearts!

It's fine now.

Without his pointing, Zhang Jing himself was enlightened.

It seems that those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. After being with him for a long time, they have also been influenced by him, right?

After all, Zhang Jing saw that he was with his junior sister now, so it should have inspired him to some extent.

"Well, since that's the case, then you can go with Qiusheng." Uncle Jiu nodded and said.After a pause, he asked again: "There is nothing wrong with Yizhuang now, so you don't have to rush back, just spend more time with Tingting."

Cane Gu asked curiously: "Who is Tingting?"

Uncle Jiu replied, "Zhang Jing's girlfriend."

"Zhang Jing's girlfriend?" Aunt Cane was quite curious when she heard the words, and asked again: "Is she good-looking? Zhang Jing, you bring her to Yizhuang and let my aunt see it too."

"Tingting often comes to Yizhuang, Shigu, you will see her sooner or later." Wen Cai interrupted while eating.

Zhang Jing shook his head helplessly.

He and Tingting haven't formalized their relationship yet.

This group of people is more active than him.

Under Qiu Sheng's urging, the two quickly left Yizhuang.

When he came to the yamen again, he found the soldier standing guard. After he called someone to stand guard instead, Zhang Jing and Qiu Sheng followed him to his house to help with Feng Shui.

Looking at Feng Shui is very simple and smooth.

It's just to help their family choose a feng shui treasure land suitable for a cemetery.

Although Zhang Jing is not as well-informed and knowledgeable as Uncle Jiu in this regard.But this simplest Feng Shui can still be seen.

After all, Zhang Jing traveled to many places with Uncle Jiu in order to find a tomb for Old Master Ren to re-bury and relocate, and saw a lot of Feng Shui.

In those few days, Zhang Jing naturally learned a lot.

So it went smoothly, and it didn't take long for Zhang Jing and Qiu Sheng to help the family find a suitable cemetery.

but.This kind of feng shui thing is not difficult, and the money is not too much.

Five taels of silver.

Roughly equivalent to 5000 yuan in later generations.

Although Qiu Sheng didn't help much, he followed Zhang Jing from the beginning to the end, obeyed the arrangement, and added to the pre-arranged one-on-one additions to the five.

Zhang Jing naturally gave him a share.

There are only two or five dollars left.

Just when Zhang Jing and Qiu Sheng were about to go back, the soldier suddenly said again: "By the way, Mr. Zhang, it seems that Tan Wanwan's house in the town is not very peaceful these two days. I have been looking for you and Uncle Jiu to help. Well, would you like to go see it now?"

"It's not peaceful? Why is it not peaceful?" Zhang Jing asked.

"It seems to be Tan Wanwan's newly built house, haunted!" the soldier whispered. "After the Tan family moved in, they lived in a new house for a few days. I heard that it has not been peaceful. Tan Wanwan has not waited for Mr. Zhang, you and Uncle Jiu for two days. He has found many wandering Taoist priests nearby to help catch ghosts. "

"Haunted?" Zhang Jing was not too surprised.

In this world, ghosts are not uncommon.

It's just that I didn't expect that there would be no business in Yizhuang for nearly a month.

As a result, they went to Ping'an County for less than ten days, and they seemed to have missed a lot of business.

As for the Tan family who couldn't find them, they found other wandering Taoist priests to help catch ghosts, which is also understandable.

Although it is said that Renjia Town is under Uncle Jiu's 'jurisdiction'.

As long as Uncle Jiu is here, no other colleagues can come to live and compete for business.

But there is one exception, and that is the wandering Taoist!

Traveling Taoist priests are similar to traveling doctors. Maybe they have learned a little Taoism, but most of them have no real skills.

It's just bluffing people, it's equivalent to a charlatan.