House Management Chapter 363: The host and the landlord

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

Lao Wangtou is not a native of Da Niutun, he belongs to a later generation. It seems that he is looking for someone with destiny. Zhang Yu didn't know what this predestined person was like, and he didn't know what Old Wang was looking for. Anyway, he finally fell in love with him.

This time, Lao Wangtou asked him to find his uncle in Wudang Taoist Temple, the purpose is to let him be the master of Wudang Taoist Temple and inherit the cause of Wudang Taoist Temple. It's just that this one looks a bit unreliable to watch, it has become a Shoucai shop. By the way, Lao Wang also arranged for him a daughter-in-law, the granddaughter of the uncle. Want to come is this fat man's sister.

No wonder the fat man said that he was late and his sister was already a monk. In this way, it seems to be just right, I only like the little aunt, and there is another Fang Tong who can't solve it. What do I want my sister to do.

How can Zhang Yu not know the three lifelessness in the end.

The fate is divided into normal, extra, and miscellaneous, and then continue to subdivide.

Three Wuming patterns belong to the Eight Forms, which are: Zheng Guan, Qi Sha, Zheng Cai, Pian Cai, Zheng Yin, Pian Yin, Food God, and Wound Official.

The God of Cookery also has: The God of Cookery makes money, and the God of Cookery controls the kill pattern. He uses the food to hibike and discards the food to print, called the four small grids.

It can be seen from here that no matter what fate is, it is inseparable from the official killing of wealth. Even in the God of Cookery, there are also making money, killing and printing.

However, there is a life pattern in the God of Cookery pattern that has nothing, and that is to use Shixi Big. In this case, there is no official killing, no wealth, and no seal. It is also known as the Three Wu Ming Ge.

Zhang Yu didn't take it seriously before, and he reacted to Master's mention. This fate is actually a fate of ineffectiveness. If you don't meet the old king, you basically have toiled in the carpenter's room for a lifetime. There is no official killing, two wealth stars, and three imprint stars. It simply means that you can't be a military officer, you don't have money, and you can't be an official.

But now Zhang Yu, although not an official, is at least a rich man. Wen Ke is relative to heaven and earth, Wu Ke is empty-handed.

His fate has changed. If he were to go back to Da Niutun and become a carpenter now, he would definitely not be reconciled. If you stay in Zhenhai, stay in this troubled place, I'm afraid that there will be catastrophe, as the head of the old Wang said.

I can't go back!

Zhang Yu gave an affirmative answer directly in his heart.

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

"It's finished." Zhang Yu nodded gently.

"My grandfather also said that after he left, if someone came with a token, he would be the master of the Taoist temple. You are now the master of the Taoist...but that...one thing we have to make clear first ..." said the fat man.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yu asked puzzledly.

"You are the master, I have no objection... This house... is about to be relocated... The owner is me, and I participated in the relocation conference, and the conditions have been negotiated... My grandfather back then I am seriously ill, but I owe a lot of money outside... The compensation for the relocation is to pay off the debt..." The fat man said solemnly.

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

However, after speaking, Zhang Yu immediately discovered one thing. Lao Wang Tau let him be the master. Now that Wudang Taoist temple has been changed into a Shoucai shop a lot, he will have to move immediately. Then who is the master?

"Then let's make it so, it's all mine." The fat man cut the mess with a sharp knife.

"Okay, okay...this is no problem...but, after you have said so, what else is there for me as a watcher..." Zhang Yu asked.

"You just need to be responsible for reviving the unruly faction, and I'll be there to wave the flag for you." said the fat man.

"In that case, you are in your own right?" Zhang Yu asked.

"Don't say that!" The fat man suddenly showed nervousness, stretched out his hand, blocking between the two, he then said very seriously: "Although you call my grandfather Shishu, you are me in generations Uncle Master. But I am not a monk, so in theory, I am not an unruly person, just the owner of the property here. You can call me the landlord. Before the demolition, you can live here as the observer. But after the demolition , You find a place to build a Taoist temple yourself, it has nothing to do with me."

Zhang Yu looked around, just this shabby place, what can I live in? He immediately thought that this place seemed to be haunted, and he saw a female ghost on the ground.

So Zhang Yu said: "I remembered something, if you are haunted, when I came, I seemed to see a female ghost. It didn't seem to be, but I did see it."

"Female ghost..." The fat man scratched his head, suddenly realized, and said: "You mean the wife and the uncle..."

"Wife and Uncle?" Zhang Yu wondered.

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

"Yes!" Zhang Yu nodded.

"That's right... yes yes yes... I forgot to tell you this. My grandfather also has an uncle, my wife and uncle. Now you are the master, I will take you Go and see him," said the fat man.

"There is also wife and uncle..." Zhang Yu couldn't help scratching his head. This wife and uncle is also the uncle of Old Wang's head. How old is his old man? It's over a hundred years old. But the woman in white does not seem to be that old.

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

He looked up at the sky, as if it was morning, but he had come after noon. He couldn't help asking: "What's the number now?"

"On the seventeenth of the first month." The fat man said casually.

"Seventeen..." Zhang Yu was immediately startled. It was the 16th day of the first lunar month that he had been in the coffin for so long.

He followed up and said, "You usually live here? I came during the day yesterday, why didn't I see you?"

"I have to work hard to support my family. I have no time to be in the Taoist temple every day. My wife and uncle live here. I usually do some work and pick up some paper people. When I contact the buyer, I will sell it. This is not Come over and pull the paper man, and by the way send some food to your wife and uncle, only to know that you are here." said the fat man.

"Aren't you selling antiques and fortune-telling?" Zhang Yu asked.

"Why are you so easy to sell? I opened twice in half a year. The real main business is actually Shoucai." When the fat man said this, he measured two fingers.

Zhang Yu also stretched out two fingers, "I opened it twice...Is it all sold to me..."

"Isn't it...Is it easy for me to raise such a big family... The top has to serve my grandfather and wife and uncles, and the bottom has to support my daughter-in-law and my sister to school... All these years have exhausted me. , Otherwise it can be malnourished... I forgot to ask you, what is your name?" The fat man said grinningly.

"My name is Zhang Yu, what about you?" Zhang Yu said.

Afterwards, he secretly slandered, "malnutrition...why didn't I see it..."

"My name is Wang Jie, and Jie is the hero of the hero. There is also a daughter-in-law who is watching the stalls in the city."

While they were talking, the two came to the back of the main hall. There was a small courtyard.

The yard is not big, and the gate is in dilapidated condition. There is a big tripod in the middle of the yard and two small rooms behind it. (To be continued.)