After eating and drinking, Dafang regained her energy and energy, and had more thoughts to consider future development issues.

Before the original person's grandmother passed away, she left the original person a savings of 100,000 yuan.

Moreover, her grandmother took her to a bank in the city and deposited the money into her original bank card.

There is no way, there is no bank in the town, if you want to save money, you can only take a car to the city.

Saving one hundred thousand yuan will last a long time, especially in a small village like Xishui Village.

Take the instant noodles she just bought for example, a pack costs 6 cents, and a pack of 10 costs 6 cents. Such a cost-effective purchase, the purchasing power of 100,000 yuan cannot be underestimated.

But Dafang is not someone who just sits there and takes things for granted, and this is not in line with her style of doing things. So, she had to try to put herself in someone else's shoes.

If the original person was still alive at this time, what type of job would she most want to do? Because she couldn't figure it out for a while, she carefully searched through the memories of the past, trying to find some clues.

Unexpectedly, she really discovered it after recalling it like this.

When I was a child, I especially liked to stick to my grandfather who went out to show people Feng Shui. Moreover, the latter seemed to show people not only cemeteries but also other places.

It's just that in the surrounding towns, the vast majority of people who would pay her grandpa to come out to see the feng shui of the cemetery accounted for very few people who would specially invite her grandpa to visit their homes or the like.

Over time, my grandfather's reputation for showing people the feng shui of cemeteries spread.

When the original grandmother told people about their fortunes and futures based on their birth dates, she usually did so at home. Therefore, whenever guests came to the house, the little girl Yun Miaobai would secretly listen and watch.

These are all the memories I had before I left Xishui Village and went to study abroad.

Because she had been living as a boarding student in the town for many years when she was in junior high school, these memories seemed relatively long ago. It is difficult to recall the specific details now.

However, based on these alone, Da Fang could already tell that Yun Miaobai, as a child, should have liked the profession of his grandparents very much.

But as she grew older, like her mother, she learned more about scientific concepts, and because she was afraid of being laughed at by her classmates and friends, she had to completely hide her past thoughts.

But now that she has returned to Xishui Village, Dafang feels that although she cannot inherit the legacy of her grandparents, it is also great for herself, as the task leader, to understand the relevant things on their behalf.

It can not only increase one's knowledge, but also eliminate a regret for the original person.

So, after washing the dishes, she left the main room and went to the small room on the west side.

After using the key to open a locked wooden cabinet, she saw books related to the occupations of her original grandparents.

If you count them in detail, there are dozens of these books in total. Among them, the thinnest one from the side is only two centimeters thick.

In addition, Dafang also found a baggage wrapped in a transparent plastic bag inside the cabinet.

She untied the bag and opened the bundle again. She saw more than a dozen stacks of talisman papers neatly placed inside, each stack containing hundreds of pieces.

Immediately afterwards, she found talisman pens, talisman materials, compasses and other items in the cabinet.

Looking at the items, the one that caught Da Fang's attention the most was undoubtedly these high-quality talisman papers.

She thought about it and simply put all the items in the cabinet, as well as her original bank cards and other items, into the white jade space.

As for the blue and white pen, she had already put it in her pocket before she went out to buy bubbles.

It's June now and the weather has started to get hotter.

After dinner, she went out for a walk wearing short sleeves, shorts and sandals.

Since she didn't know many people in the village, she wandered around for a while and was almost attacked by mosquitoes, so she came back early and rested in the west house.

Early the next morning, at six o'clock, Dafang got up and jogged to exercise.

She didn't run much, only half an hour.

This body is a bit weak, so it is better to take it step by step and slowly increase the amount of exercise to improve your physical fitness.

After returning home, I mixed some green vegetables and mushrooms with the leftover rice from yesterday. It was just enough to cook a small pot of salty porridge, stir-fry a plate of side dishes, and it was just right.

After the meal, she read a book all morning, cooked rice, cooked three dishes and one soup, and settled down for lunch.

I took a short nap at noon and continued reading in the afternoon.

In the next half month, except for exercising every morning, occasionally going out to buy groceries, walking, or staying at home to draw symbols, she spent almost all the rest of the time reading books.

Although she almost repeated the same process every day, she did not feel bored. On the contrary, the more she read, the more interested she became in the content.

Most of the books left by my original grandparents, except those related to home feng shui, cannot be practiced.

Therefore, during this period of time, without anyone to teach her, she had to do her best to memorize everything she had read in the book.

After reading more books, she gradually discovered that many things are really connected.

This Feng Shui method, as well as the method of helping people see their destiny and future, both have a lot in common with the Talisman Master method.

For example, when a Talisman master wants to set up a concealment array, if he can combine it with Feng Shui, the concealment effect will be better, or even doubled.

There are countless examples like this, which made Dafang even more attentive when studying the content in the book.

June 22nd is the annual gathering in Lu Town.

On this day, many people from nearby villages will come to Lu Town for the market, and naturally there are many people selling things.

Xishui Village, where he originally lived, is also a village under the jurisdiction of Lu Town.

There are several families in the village who go to sell things during markets in nearby villages and towns.

Early in the morning, five tricycles were already parked in the small square in the village. Not long after, a broadcast sounded from the loudspeaker.

Da Fang, who had gotten up early for a run, heard people from the brigade using loudspeakers to urge several sellers in the village to hurry over and gather.

Among them, there is one that sells cold noodles and cold skin, another that sells wool, one that sells candied haws, and one that sells children's toys and snacks.

Except for these few families, the rest of the people did not call from door to door. They just urged on the radio that those who were going to the market should come and gather as soon as possible.

Among the sellers called out on the radio, the one I am most familiar with is undoubtedly the last one, which sells children's toys and snacks.

It's the small shop where the proprietress's surname is Huang, on the main street of the village.

As for the remaining ones, although they sell things in the village, they do not have formal stores.

It was only a short time to think of these things from the memory of the original body. Dafang quickly put these things aside and continued running.

When the morning light began to rise, she stopped and walked home.

When I arrived near my home, I suddenly met Aunt Qinghua, my neighbor who lived next door to Yuan Sheng’s house.

"Miaobai is back from running? Are you going to the town for the market today? If you want to go, how about we catch up?"

Aunt Qinghua is dark and thin, with short hair. She always smiles when talking to others, but her whole person exudes shrewdness.

"Auntie, Murakami's tricycle left early in the morning. I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up."

What's more, she hasn't had breakfast yet.

After cooking and eating, I would tidy up and linger for a while. If I took the 11th bus to the town, it would already be noon when I got there.

It happens to be the hottest time of the day, which is a bit disappointing.
Chapter completed!