He only nodded and asked expectantly: "Niuniu, do you think my going out went smoothly?"
"Well, uncle, the sky is vast and the earth is prosperous. As long as uncle is brave enough to do what he wants to do, he will definitely make a lot of money in a year."
When Yang He heard this, he was overjoyed. These days, he kept hesitating, undecided whether he should go out to work. In 1992, there were still only a few people going out to work, and everyone stayed at home and cultivated the acre.
Sanfentian lived a hard life.
"Yang He, Niu Niu is a five-year-old baby, what does she know? Don't listen to her nonsense. You are doing well at home, why are you going out?" Yang Qing said from the side.
"Brother, I think what Niuniu said is right. She studied under the old Taoist master, and I listen to her!" Yang He said firmly, and then turned to ask Yang Zimei, "Niuniu, where do you think uncle should develop?"
"Uncle belongs to water and wood."
"Hey, Niu Niu is so awesome, even I know that I am a water person, so what does Li Mu mean?" Yang He asked excitedly.
Yang Zimei pursed his lips, "Uncle, the secret must not be revealed. This is all I can give you. You will understand in the future!"
"Haha, Niu Niu really has the potential to be a fortune teller, uncle believes in you!" Yang He happily reached out and rubbed her hair, got up and went home to discuss with his wife about going out for a living.
As soon as Yang He left, Yang Qing couldn't hold himself back and criticized Yang Zimei, "Niuniu, I asked you to learn from the old Taoist priest, not because I want you to be a trickster and deceiver. If you do this again, don't go up the mountain again, be good.
Come to preschool with me."
"oh."
Yang Zimei didn't want to argue too much with her father, so she agreed obediently on the surface. Suddenly she saw her father's mountains were green and black, and his hall was dark, and his heart sank.
She tried her best to recall what happened to her father at this time in her previous life, but she couldn't remember anything.
"Dad, are you going out these two days?"
"Well, I have to go to the Municipal Education Bureau to apply for a certificate tomorrow. How did you know?" Yang Qing was a little surprised.
"You can tell by fortune telling." Yang Zimei said worriedly, "Dad, can you wait for two days before going out?"
"No, it must be done tomorrow."
"It's not good for you to go out these two days. Otherwise, let someone else do it." Yang Zimei nervously pulled on the corner of his clothes and begged.
"You kid, I criticized you just now, and now your father and I are here all of a sudden. Really, I have to go out tomorrow. You go aside and play." Yang Qing waved her away impatiently.
"Niuniu, don't bother your dad. He is going to apply for a certificate to transfer from a private teacher to a public one. If everything goes well, your dad will be a public teacher, and he can buy you more colorful clothes in the future." Grandma advised from the side.
road.
Yang Zimei thought about it. In his last life, his father did go to City A to apply for a certificate, but he was hit by a car and broke one of his legs.
what to do?
She absolutely cannot let her father get hurt again, but she can't stop him!
It seems that it can only be resolved!
She went into the room and took out the yellow paper and cinnabar. In order to make the spell more powerful, she bit her finger and mixed it with cinnabar. She chanted the spell and wrote the spell.
When writing a spell, you must have a clear mind, recite the spell, and complete it in one breath, otherwise, it will be a useless spell.
Yang Zimei wrote five spells before he succeeded in writing one charm. His energy was greatly depleted and he was so exhausted that he was sweating profusely.