It was a very leisurely day. Occasionally, one or two female students saw the promotion of Yuanqi Pavilion on the Internet. They went in out of curiosity and bought a few Ruyi sachets and crystal bracelets.
It gets dark early this season, but at five o'clock, the sun has already gradually sunk into the buildings in the distance.
Because I agreed to Zhang Wenhong's visit to her home, I closed the store as soon as five o'clock arrived.
It was the rush hour after get off work, and taking a taxi would probably be much slower than walking, so I simply walked back.
Even if I don't ride in a car, my speed is not slow now as long as I pump up my energy a little bit.
At about 5:15, I had already found the address Zhang Wenhong wrote to me.
This should be regarded as an urban village that has not been included in the planning. From a distance, you can see houses of different styles and lush trees on both sides of the road.
About fifty meters along the road, there is a small lake. The lake is full of weeping willows. Because it is winter, the willow leaves have already fallen out, leaving only strips of bare willow branches that follow the wind like a woman's unkempt hair.
Swinging wildly.
After passing the lake, you will find a village with densely packed houses. Every house has a small yard, which is either surrounded by a fence or has a courtyard wall built directly.
Some families still retain the rural custom of setting up clothes drying racks in their yards to dry the cured fish and meat that have not yet been brought into the house.
The Chinese New Year will be here in one month, and the flavor of the New Year that is barely noticeable in the bustling urban area of Jiangzhou is already very strong here.
According to the address written on it, Zhang Wenhong's home is at the end of this village.
The village is not big. After walking about five or six hundred meters, I smelled the sweet aroma of pastries.
After walking for about fifty meters following the aroma, I saw a small shop on the roadside. There was a spray-painted plaque hanging on the rolling shutter door, which read "Wenhong Pastries Shop".#@$&
This is it.
Next to the door of the small shop is a two-meter-high courtyard wall, and there are no other gates. The shop is not big. Apart from a glass counter, there is only a cash register with an electronic scale, and there is a door on the back wall.
The pastry shop should serve as both the concierge of the small courtyard and the gate into the courtyard. The back door of the shop should be opened in the courtyard.
There was an old man buying pastries in the store at this time.
Zhang Wenhong was busy weighing and counting the money for the old man at the counter. When she looked up and saw me, she grinned and said, "Oh my dear, you are finally here. I was worried that you wouldn't come today."%&(&
"I promise you, of course I will come." I said with a smile.
"Da Hongzi, this girl is your relative, she looks so neat!" The old man looked at me, then turned to ask Zhang Wenhong curiously.
"Hey, he's a distant relative of mine." Zhang Wenhong gave change to the old man and nodded and said, "Tingting invited her sister to come and play at home!"
Seeing that Zhang Wenhong wanted to hide it from the old man, I just smiled at the old man and said nothing.
In fact, it's normal when you think about it. Zhang Wenhong and her daughter relied on this pastry shop to make a living. If people knew that there was something dirty at home, who would dare to come to their house to buy things.
The old man exchanged greetings with Zhang Wenhong before leaving with the pastry bag.
Zhang Wenhong opened a glass door next to the counter and said to me enthusiastically: "Hu Ling, you haven't eaten yet. Come in quickly. There is freshly baked bread in the room. Eat two first to satisfy your stomach. Tingting wants
I didn't get home until around nine o'clock, so I didn't rush to cook and waited for her to come back to eat together."
"You're welcome, I'm not hungry yet, so I'll go and have a look at your house first." I waved my hand and said.
Not that I'm being polite, I ate too many sugar buns made by my father last night, and the thought of sweet food actually made my mouth sour.
"Okay then! Come in with me, I'll take you in for a look first, and then we'll cook and wait for Tingting to come back and we'll eat together!" Zhang Wenhong nodded.
After thinking for a while, he continued: "That's why I didn't dare to tell Uncle Li just now that you were a psychic who came to help me see things. I was afraid that people would be taboo and that things that had been damaged by dirty things would be sold to Wanzi.
People eat it.”
"In Wanzi?" I looked at Zhang Wenhong with some confusion.
"Oh, our place is called Zhangjia Dayan. The people who live here are either named Zhang or Li, so we call it Wanzili." Zhang Wenhong explained with a smile.
"So that's it. I thought your place was a small village." I nodded.
"Our bay is too small, so there is no plan from the top, otherwise all these old houses will have to be demolished. Each family still maintains the original appearance of their old houses, and only a few wealthy families have built new villas." Zhang Wenhong.
He said while leading me inside.
"Look at the villa next door to us. It was a newly built villa five years ago. Now that their family has gone abroad, the villa is empty." After walking out of the back door of the pastry shop, Zhang Wenhong raised her hand and pointed outside the courtyard wall and said to me.
I looked where she pointed, and sure enough I saw a three-story villa. Through the courtyard wall, I could only see the second floor and above. It was built quite grandly.
There is a thin layer of aura hanging over the outside of the villa. It should be because the flowers and trees in the yard are planted well, or an expert was asked to make some Feng Shui arrangements with great care during the construction.
Places with spiritual energy like this generally do not provoke Yin spirits, because Yin energy and spiritual energy are in conflict with each other. Yin spirits can easily be restrained by the spiritual energy when they enter. Although they can improve their cultivation, they will find it difficult to come out again.
But if it is true, as Zhang Wenhong said, that the villa has never been occupied, then the appearance of the two beautiful little girls at home can be easily explained.
After thinking about it, I looked back at the counter of the pastry shop and said to Zhang Wenhong: "Actually, the pastries in your cabinet have not been damaged by dirt, so you don't have to worry too much."
As soon as I entered the door, I looked around the pastry shop and didn't find any yin energy.
Now when I walk into the courtyard, I can only find the remaining faint spiritual energy, and there is also no Yin energy.
So until now, I still can't figure out what happened to the woman's crying that Zhang Wenhong and Zhang Tingting heard.
"Really? The pastry was really not ruined by dirt?"
When Zhang Wenhong heard what I said, she looked at me with some surprise and said: "I was still a little worried, so I threw away all the things I made before and didn't dare to sell them to people in Wanzi. Now all the things I sell are newly made.
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After hearing what she said, I had a better impression of her. Zhang Wenhong is a real person.
I nodded and said, "No, it's easy to confirm if something has been touched by dirty things. It will turn black and moldy quickly. In fact, you really don't need to throw it away overnight, and there is no foul smell in your pastry shop.
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"That's good! That's good!" Zhang Wenhong nodded happily and asked me again: "Then do you see any traces of dirt in my yard?"
"There's nothing dirty, but..."
I pondered and didn't know how to explain it to Zhang Wenhong, so I thought for a while and said, "Let's go to your house first and have a look!"