Eliminate disease and disaster

  Ye Xian heard Tang Zhendong mention the dowry in the room and couldn't help but feel a little shy.

  Ye Xian didn't like her father's job, thinking it was deceitful, but she also had to admit that if her father found a place to work after being laid off, not only could he afford to pay for her mother's medical treatment and his own living expenses, but also support the family's daily meals.

  It's known that Ye Xian's mother Huang Xiuzhen has been ill for many years and hasn't gone to work, the whole family inside and out relies on Old Ye.

  Although Ye Xian had some misgivings about her father's profession, she was very grateful to him.

  At first, Ye Xian didn't think much of Tang Zhendong, but after he helped with her mother's illness, she started to take notice of him. She gradually came to understand him better, and when Old Ye mentioned over dinner that Tang Zhendong had miraculously cured the coal company's old Li's illness, Ye Xian finally felt that Tang Zhendong was a good person.

  A girl's infatuation always worships men who are capable, tall and handsome. Coincidentally, Tang Zhendong meets all these criteria. Apart from his name being a bit rustic, Ye Yan really couldn't find any flaws in Tang Zhendong.

  In addition, Ye Xian also found out that Tang Zhendong is extremely intelligent and has a very good memory.

  This time, she heard Tang Zhendong mention something about a dowry again, and Ye Xian couldn't help but blush and her heart skip a beat. Wasn't it a bit too fast? She hadn't even graduated yet?

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  These days, Tang Zhendong and Old Ye are still waiting for business in the small alley next to the train station. However, the white cloth with the mysterious and auspicious words on Old Ye's hemp clothes has been replaced with a one-meter square piece of cloth, and the words and Taiji yin-yang fish have been changed to standard printed characters.

  You know, the old leaf used to be handwritten, and that yin-yang fish was also hand-painted. The old leaf wouldn't use a compass, just drawing by hand, so you can imagine how irregular those two yin-yang fish were!

  The circle is just a circle on the surface, or it may look more like a duck egg. But in any case, this cloth is not big and is only a sign to attract customers. Although it's not eye-catching, it basically serves its purpose as a sign.

  These days, Lao Ye and Tang Zhen Dong, who had changed to a big signboard, sat on a mat behind the signboard, one person per mat. It was very obvious that their rate of return was now much higher than before.

  Lao Ye used to sit here, in front of him a small piece of cloth, somewhat tattered and inconspicuous, many people didn't notice it at all if they weren't careful.

  But this time, Lao Ye and Tang Zhendong were particularly eye-catching. Anyone who passed by on the road couldn't help but take a second glance at the old man and young boy.

  "Lao Ye, isn't the sign I made pretty good?" This sign was next to Tang Zhendong's rental house in Xinjian Village, and it could also be considered his neighbor, who did advertising signs. Tang Zhendong spent 30 yuan to make one, and after deducting the 20 yuan for buying fabric, this sign cost a total of 50 yuan, but the effect was evident, at least the return rate increased by more than a little.

  "Haha, not bad, not bad. Young people are indeed quick-witted. Master is getting old, and this mantle will definitely be passed on to you, my disciple, in the future. Good disciple, keep up the good work!"

  Lao Ye's words changed the tone, and Tang Zhen Dong knew that Lao Ye must have seen someone who was very interested in them, and it was likely that this person had come straight to their fortune-telling stall. So Lao Ye spoke with a dignified and wise demeanor.

  Tang Zhendong didn't even need to turn his head, and immediately began to sing in harmony with Old Ye, "Master, your magical powers are not understood by others, but how can your disciple not understand? Your disciple is still far from being able to learn. If the disciple can master just half of the master's skills, it would be enough to establish a sect. Master, you are indeed a high-ranking immortal who has transcended the mundane world, but most people in the world are mediocre and do not recognize immortals even when they are right in front of them." Tang Zhendong let out a long sigh.

  Old Ye smiled slightly, stroking his not-too-long beard with his hand, making a gesture of smiling while pinching flowers, looking natural and indeed like a high-ranking Taoist.

  The white whiskers under Old Ye's chin were grown after he became a geomancer, although they are not long and not all white, but they have also earned him quite a few impression points.

  Tang Zhendong now has a tacit understanding with Old Ye, and this expression of Old Ye's makes Tang Zhendong even more certain that there must be a big client standing behind him, otherwise Old Ye wouldn't have maintained this expression for so long.

  "Master, you are a highly accomplished person, but I don't understand why you never show off your true abilities to shock the world? Logically speaking, Master, with your abilities, getting rich should be easy, so why do you always eat vegetarian meals and live such a simple life? Ah, I get it now! You often say: 'No matter how much wealth one has, one can only sleep on a bed of one chi square, and eat only three meals a day.' Master, over the years, the money you've given away must be in the hundreds of millions, right?"

  Lao Ye still smiled, nodding his head, "Suffering a loss is good fortune. Moreover, what is loss and what is good fortune in this world? Disciple, no matter where you are, you must remember that wealth is an external thing."

  "The disciple is taught, thank you Master for your teachings, no matter when and where the master can teach his disciples how to be a human being." Tang Zhendong's attitude was very sincere, even Old Ye opposite him, if he didn't know about Tang Zhendong's cleverness, just seeing Tang Zhendong's sincere expression, he would also take himself as Tang Zhendong's master.

  "Master, hello. Can you take a look at the feng shui of my home?" A woman in her fifties asked, stepping forward after overhearing the conversation between the two men.

  "Oh, hello, home Feng Shui is a must-know for any Feng Shui master." Old Ye still smiled with his fingers stroking his beard.

  Tang Zhendong turned his head to take a look, and this woman's maintenance was ordinary, but her dress was luxurious, with a thick gold bangle on her wrist that sparkled brightly. At the current gold price of 350 yuan per gram, just this bangle alone was worth no less than 100 grams, which is over 300,000 yuan. Just one look and you could tell she was a wealthy person, no wonder Old Ye had such an attitude.

  "Alright, Master, are you busy now? Something strange happened at my home, can you come and take a look?"

  Lao Ye slowly stood up, with an attitude that was neither humble nor arrogant, neither rushed nor hasty, showing a demeanor of a great master. "Alright, to cure diseases and eliminate disasters, to dispel doubts and resolve confusion, this is the responsibility of us feng shui masters."

  However, Lao Ye's slow movement was something Tang Zhen Dong understood: it was because Lao Ye was no longer young, having sat on the horse for half a day without moving, his legs and feet numb from blood stasis. He couldn't quickly get up even if he wanted to.

  "Master, you're amazing! You figured out the problem with my family in one glance. Yes, my family is indeed plagued by misfortunes and there are too many doubts that cannot be resolved. Please, Master, take a step forward."

  "Alright, let's go!"