Xi Yu asked Zhou Xiaoyi to go to the bank to pay directly to her card, and Zhou Xiaoyi hurried to the bank to transfer money.

Saitama stayed at the Zhou family and overwhelmed the five people who died in the Zhou family. I hope they can give birth to a good family in the next life. After all the souls are overrun, Zhou Xiaoyi also rushed over from the town, and the reward for Saitama was also received. Already.

The matter was almost handled, and Xiu Yu explained to the Zhou family: "The Feng Shui Master is really poisonous because he vomits bad words in your family. He will have retribution, but he also asks you to be kind, Mo It ’s always right to do more good things to make injustices.

She is not talking nonsense. In many cases, doing good deeds in the heart can indeed be rewarded, and Zhou Zongguang, the eldest son of Zhou Xiaoyi, also escaped this disaster because of his kindness.

Zhou Xiaoyi nodded his wife again and again, "We will listen to the master, and we will definitely do more good things in the future."

Saitama: "Do as much as you can within your ability. Some small things are okay, and it's not for you to be our mother."

"Yes, we all understand."

Saitama felt that there was no other problem. "Okay, take care of the rest of the matter yourself, transplant the pomegranate tree, and put a small water tank in the original location. After six months, your family's fortune will gradually get better. Zhou Xiaoyi looks good with his son. His wife is also an ordinary woman in the market. Maybe there are some shortcomings, but they are not evil people. Their fortunes will gradually get better.

Saitama resolved everything before leaving with Qin Yusui.

Zhou Xiaoyi and his wife sent the two men out of the door. A couple walked out of the small building next door, holding a boy five or six years old. The little boy was pale, his eye sockets were blue, and his spirit was not good. On the shoulder.

Qiuyu raised her eyebrows when she saw the mother's appearance and the things that followed the little boy.

The mother who walked out of the building next door looked a bit like her little girl, Wang Zixin, so the family next to her should be Wang Zixin's family, and her son is a treasure. There is also a small building in the house. It looks like the little boy in their arms is dressed. Yes, both husband and wife are also very well dressed, partial birth does not give their daughter a way to live.

Wang Zixin's disease requires long-term medication. As long as he can continue to take the medication, there is no problem in living in the next 20 or 30 years. The world has changed a lot in 20 or 30 years, and medicine will become more developed. Maybe he can completely cure the disease Okay, just because of several thousand medical expenses a month, they gave up Wang Zixin because there was a son.

Saitama was no small, the mother heard the sound and looked up at Saitama, frowning, "What are you shouting about? Who are you?"

"It's nothing," Qi Yu said quietly.

The young lady ghost Wang Zixin had no resentment, and she had nothing to say, but the Wang family wanted to ask her for help in the future, and she would not agree.

The child's mother turned to look at Zhou Xiaoyi and his wife, and said not very well: "Zhou Xiaoyi, this is a guest of your family? Why is it so impolite?"

Zhou Xiaoyi's wife, Ma Hongmei, looked at the woman and said, "Zhu Aiqin, you speak politely. This is the master we invited."

Ma Hongmei didn't resist rolling her eyes at Zhu Aiqin. She didn't like the family next door. She regarded her son as a treasure, her daughter as a grass, and her daughter did not get sick. She let her daughter die alive. When her daughter died, she died. The distressed death survived, and I did n’t eat and drink for a month. People almost could n’t take it easy. The next door did n’t treat her daughter as a person. When the next door Wang Zixin died, she felt bad for a long time. But her biological father and mother did n’t even cry. drop.

When Zhu Aiqin heard that Saitama was a master, he couldn't help looking at Saitama more and hesitated and asked, "I don't know which master of Taoism?"

Ma Hongmei said, "What is Taoism? This is Master Qi, who is from Heqing Village next door, which is particularly powerful."

"I'm still a great master." Zhu Aiqin scorned, "You folks like Bao Jiaxian, the folks, you also believe that if you want to tell me about your family, go to the Taoist Temple in the urban area and ask a serious priest to come and see. The folk master Daxian is all nonsense. "

Ma Hongmei is not good, and she wants to publicize the evil things that Saitama helped her family just before waiting for her to say, Zhu Aiqin's husband became impatient. "What else do you tell them, take the children to the city Look inside, don't delay time. "

When mentioning his son, Zhu Aiqin went back to his life, panickedly took the son from her husband's arms, his husband drove out the car from the yard, and the family of three took the car and walked away.

Ma Hongmei took a sip on the ground. "This cruel family is not afraid of retribution."

Zhou Xiaoyi came to hold his wife and said, "Okay, don't talk about other people's affairs, let's send Master Yun back."

Qin Yusui's car was parked next to him. He took Saitama to get on the car, and Saturn looked back to Zhou Xiaoyi, "Did the kid hit something next door?"

After waiting for Zhou Xiaoyi to speak, Ma Hongmei said, "The master is really terrific. The man next door is Wang, and he has a pair of children with his wife. He has a preference for sons and daughters, and his daughter is not treated. There was also an accident. I started having a low fever a few days ago and couldn't detect anything when I went to the hospital for a check. The child said that someone had troubled him in the middle of the night.

Saitama nodded and asked, "Did your village have recently died of an elderly person? The elderly person is thinner, with a white beard and a dark brown silk shroud when he died?"

Ma Hongmei froze for a moment, "Yes, yes, master, an old man in our village died of illness half a month ago. Do these two things matter?"

"It's okay, I just asked." Pu Yu laughed. "Does the house next door have any resentment against the old man who passed away?"

Ma Hongmei was cold, but still replied, "There is no major grudge. The neighbor next door is not very good. He does not deal with many neighbors, but there is no major grudge. It is all trivial."

"Okay, I know." Saitama nodded. "Go back, too."

She probably guessed what happened. The child was naughty and rammed the old man who passed away. The old man had some resentment or something he couldn't let go. The child hit the muzzle. The old man is now following the child. It should be to scare the child. She saw that the old man didn't feel bad about him.

Qin Yusui drove Saitama and sat on the co-pilot, and the two returned to Heqing Village.

Zhou Xiaoyi and Ma Hongmei watched the two men leave the car. Ma Hongmei said with emotion: "Did you say that the master saw something?"

Zhou Xiaoyi didn't say anything. He actually thought that the master should know what happened to the children of the Wang family next door, but he didn't plan to discuss anything. "We don't talk about this. The master has said that disaster comes from the mouth, and this matter has nothing to do with us. "

Ma Hongmei shut up immediately.

The couple went back and dug out the pomegranate tree to move the place outside the courtyard designated by the master.

...

On the way home from Ji Yu and Qin Yusui, she was not idle. She told Qin Yusui what she had just seen the old man following the child.

She told him everything and sighed, "Wang Zixin is very poor."

The little female ghost stayed with Wang Yulin all day. The two ghosts were quite familiar. Saitama gave Wang Zixin a talisman to allow her to move in the day, but the ghost's activity was not good in the day. They were big. Most of the time, there is very little activity during the day, hiding around, and floating around on cloudy days.

Qin Yusui held the steering wheel and said, "Sometimes people's hearts are more terrible than ghosts."

Saitama nodded in agreement. Many times **** was empty and the devil was on earth.

The two returned home, and Saitama took a good rest for two days. The family began to do farm work. The two hundred acres of corn she planted were going to start harvesting. The buns were selling tender corn the other day. Their tender corn tasted special. Well, four yuan each and five cooked ones. Every day in town, parents go to buns to buy tender corn and cook soup and stir-fried corn kernels. Children love it, so even if the price is more expensive than the vegetable market, more people buy it. .

Now that more than a month has passed, corn has begun to grow old, and young corn cannot be eaten. It must be picked and dried to grind into cornmeal for convenient storage.

Corn is a good thing. It prevents cancer, strengthens the spleen and appetizers, lowers cholesterol, and prevents many diseases. Besides, it is planted in Lingquan. It does n’t worry about selling it. You can sell them in buns.

There are a lot of two hundred acres, and my family is definitely not finished.

Saitama asked the villagers to come over to help, and in two or three days, all the 200 acres of cornfields had been harvested. When the weather was good, hurry to dry and thresh, and the corn kernels were dried.

Grandma Lu first milled a thousand pounds of cornmeal to add new products to the bun shop.

Corn nests are muddy with corn.

The first two dollars of corn nests and three bowls of corn paste. The buns of the family eat a bit more expensive than other breakfast shops, but there are so many guests who come to eat. There is a long line at the door every morning.

These two new products were well received as soon as they came up.

There is a large basement over the new house. It was originally designed according to the grain. The grain is stored in it. If it is not enough, there is a large grain silo in the village. Saitama also rented it to store the grain. The wheat she bought with the villagers was still Enough bun shop to use next year, plus more than two hundred acres of corn, the home is not enough to put in, can only rent out granaries.

This granary was built in the village in the early years. It was abandoned early, and Saitama rented it from the village committee. The money was not much, and it was handed over to the neighborhood committee to subsidize the village.

This granary is sturdy, with wooden doors, it will take some effort to open it, there are two big locks on it, and there is no fear of stealing.

Besides, the ghosts of Wang Yulin and Wang Zixin often floated around in the middle of the night, and Saitama had nothing to worry about.

After these corns were ground into corn flour, Saitama sent Pang Chunsheng two thousand pounds in the past. Pang Chunsheng was Pang Shanshan ’s father. The family opened a five-star hotel. Saitama had met his father ’s father in the past. The two were kind. It was talkable. When she was planting corn, Pang Chunsheng said that she would ask her to order two thousand pounds of corn flour, and he would pay the courier fee. The price that Saitama gave him was ten yuan a pound, which was a little more expensive than the price on the market. Times, but it's worth the price itself, even more than this price.

After the two thousand pounds of corn flour was delivered to the capital, Pang Chunsheng made a hundred pounds of his own and went back to eat the rest, so that people would carry everything to the hotel.

The head chef of the hotel is a slightly fat middle-aged man in his forties called Zhu Deyue. His first-hand cooking skills are very good. His master was a national banquet chef and now he is retired.

Zhu Deyue and Pang Chunshan are friends, Zhu Deyue's greatest hobby is eating.

When he saw the boss sending so much flour, he asked, "Lao Pang, why do you get so many noodles back?"

Pang Chunsheng laughed: "It was deliberately brought from a friend, Deyue, you can come and see the quality of this cornmeal." He said he took a sharp knife from the kitchen case, opened a bag of corn flour, The aroma of the corn swelled out.

Zhu Deyue's eyes brightened, he came over and tasted some cornmeal from his bag with his fingers, and he hissed, "Lao Pang, where did you get it from? It's an absolute good thing, this ingredient is already top-class, You wait, I'll make some waffles, this one does not contain any condiments, and can best test the quality of the ingredients. "

What they care about most is the quality of the ingredients.

Since Pang Chunsheng opened a hotel, he was also very fond of food.

He stood in the kitchen watching Zhu Deyue start to meet.

When I was a child, the kitchen was full of strong corn aroma, which was 100 times stronger than the light aroma of the bag just opened. Zhu Deyue was excited. "Lao Pang, this ingredient is really good, this aroma is too positive."

He counted it as a trial ingredient, not much steamed, and steamed eight fists with a very delicate size.

Ten minutes later, the saucer was taken out of the steamer. It was golden in color, looked fluffy, and was still steaming. The two waited for a few minutes and became slightly cold. They took the dishes and chopsticks and started to taste. The entrance was corn. The fragrance is clear, no sugar added, but this nest is a bit sweet and slightly chewy. It is the purest and pure taste of the ingredients in the mouth. It is very comfortable from the throat to the lower abdomen after swallowing. The lingering fragrance remained in the mouth.

The two did not speak, and one ate four wowo heads, each of them relieved.

Zhu Deyue was a little excited. "Lao Pang, this ingredient is really good. Where did you get it from? Is there any other ingredient available in that place?"

Pang Chunsheng sighed, "I have planted some fruit trees and will start to bear fruit next year. Her family has vegetable fields. I have tasted pickles pickled with vegetables from her vegetable field. The taste is really good, but it ’s a pity. It ca n’t be supplied in large quantities, but it is quite good to give me these two kilos of corn flour. She is also in the development stage and hopes to be smooth and smooth. "

Zhu Deyue said: "Unfortunately, it is definitely a great agricultural scientist to grow the most common corn like this."

Pang Chunsheng laughed, and was embarrassed to tell his friends that his hobbies were farming and his profession was a Feng Shui division.

Zhu Deyue didn't think much, and continued: "These two kilos of cornmeal are definitely not enough for everyone. They are limited to purchase every day, and the price is slightly more expensive, which can attract those top old ladies."

After all, they do business. They open five-star hotels, and the price is very expensive. In addition, the emperor has a lot of power. A dish of Wowutou set a price of 188 people will still be willing to eat.

As a result, the limited-purchased corn noodles really made Pang Chunsheng's hotel a fire. Many bosses invited guests to come to the Pangjia hotel and said that everyone would like to eat and eat corn. Zhu Deyue is also amazing. He put the value of this cornmeal to the extreme. He knows that such ingredients do not need any seasoning at all, and adding other things will destroy the taste of the ingredients themselves.

The bosses who are accustomed to eating big fish, big meat, and mountain and sea flavors are surprised by the taste of such original ingredients, and even some bosses entertained the hotel three times every day. Come and eat some light and fragrant wowot corn, and everyone Comfortable a lot. In short, the corn nests and corn pastes in the Pangjia Hotel are really a fire in the Imperial City.

Xi Yu naturally did not know that her family was selling two dollars for a corn nest in the capital.

She helped to finish the corn field almost at the end of October. When she got up one day, Wang Zixin's mom and dad even brought her son to the door.

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Good night, it ’s the last day of this month. I hope the little angels will have a new start next month.