Rebirth begins with the waste wood returning home

Chapter 92

"Of course you can change it. I'll go to the finance department to help you change it for three to five hundred. If you have more money, you can put it away first. I will help you change it when I have time. If you change too much at one time, the impact will not be very good."

Xiao Zeng suggested.

Except for the Finance Department, there are very few coins elsewhere.

These units usually give out a lot of food, drink, and snacks, but rarely pay out money. Even wages are paid out once at the end of the year.

"Two or three hundred is fine. Go and see if you can exchange it for as much as you want. I just want to exchange it. It will be more convenient when I spend money in the future."

Jiang Defu said directly.

Nowadays, three to five hundred yuan is definitely a huge sum of money in the countryside. Generally, a rural family with a few yuan is considered a good family, and it is completely enough.

……

Time flies so fast, and it’s quickly entering the end of the autumn harvest.

Because of the two consecutive days of good harvests, life in Shi'ao Village is getting better and better. Many families are eating white flour steamed buns, or at least grains mixed with more white flour.

People who like to eat Liangdou may not have enough wheat. They usually have experienced famine and are not willing to waste it even if they have food at home.

After the autumn harvest, everyone in the village is idle, and from time to time some people gather at the intersection of the CBD street in the village to spray Dajiangdong.

"Have you asked Yang Banxian to tell fortunes?"

"Not yet. Is the calculation accurate? You're not cheating, are you?"

Someone wondered.

"Accurate! That's quite accurate! Let me tell you, in our family, everyone figured it out when my grandfather drowned! Let's just say that I only had a son when I was 30 years old. People don't know us, so they can figure it out in one go. It's really Master!

They will never cheat, and they will pay you whatever you want, including a steamed bun or a bowl of food. Let me tell you, Yang Banxian only tells fortunes for people who are destined to be destined, and you can't just tell them if you want! "

One person sighed.

"Really that awesome?"

"No, there are several people doing calculations, and everyone's calculations are accurate!"

"Where is he? I'm going to do the math too! And do the math for my son to see if he can become a high official in the future!"

"Screw you, it would be nice to have a good harvest and food to eat. I still want to be a high official!"

Someone laughed and scolded.

"Don't mention it, someone actually asked us how our life will be in the future."

"Then what does Yang Banxian say?"

"Yang Banxian said that with the help of noble people in our village, life will not be bad in the future!"

"Help me, sir?"

"That's natural. Isn't the third boy from the Jiang family a noble man in our village? After he came back, life in our village got better and better. Liu Laosan, your family was not willing to eat white steamed buns before."

"That's all thanks to the blessing of being rich. He is definitely a nobleman in our village!"

"Don't keep saying, where did Yang Banxian go? We went to town this morning and didn't catch up. I also want to settle with him! Maybe I am destined for him!"

Someone said eagerly.

"That man told a few people's fortunes and went directly to Jiang Defu's house!"

"What? Does he know the Jiang family?"

"Of course I don't know him, he's a fortune teller! Someone invited him to have dinner at home, and he said he was going to eat at a noble family in the village. He also figured out that the noble family in our village was named Jiang, and he was roughly the same age, so someone took him there!"

"Oh! So awesome!"

"Oh, this half-immortal also likes noble people!"

"That's natural. Who doesn't like noble people? Telling fortunes for noble people is a generous reward. If you get rich, you will be generous. If you build a house for his family, you will get free sweet water. Is your family willing to do that?"

..."You...why are you here?"

Jiang Defu was stunned when he saw Yang Kang, who was wearing a long coat, wearing glasses and holding a fortune-telling flag.

"Let me tell you a fortune!"

Yang Kang smiled directly.

"Defu, this is Yang Banxian in the village. He is the best at fortune-telling. He directly calculated that you are a noble person in the village and said that he would tell your fortune for you!"

The person who brought Yang Banxian in introduced him excitedly.

Jiang Defu was even more confused. When did Yang Kang become a fortune teller?

"You all go back! I want to tell fortunes for noble people and no one can watch. I will wait until I am free in two days and see if there are any destined people in the village, and then I will tell you the fortunes!"

Yang Kang cupped his hands and said.

Those people hesitated for a moment, not daring to stop what the immortal said, and walked out one after another, not forgetting to close the door of Jiang's house when they left.

"How did you become a fortune teller?"

Jiang Defu watched Yang Kang take off his glasses and bared his big teeth.

He had previously invited Yang Kang to come here to have fun, but he didn't expect him to come so soon.

"Wouldn't it be more convenient for me to go along the way?"

Yang Kang smiled and took off his coat, revealing the short cloth shirt underneath.

Several people hurriedly welcomed him into the house.

Jiang Defu poured sugar water for Yang Kang. This time it was real sugar water, not saccharin.

Zhang Guilan and Jiang Dehua were busy making food.

"Hey! Your house and its decorations don't look like ordinary households in the countryside. Are you a big household in the village?"

Yang Kang looked at their house curiously and walked away.

Jiang Defu simply led him around the yard a few times to let him see clearly.

"It's exactly what you said. We are counting the fields now and it is estimated that we need to re-distribute the land. I simply gave them the fields that the tribesmen originally cultivated. Our family was left with five acres of land. Those people were enthusiastic to help with the planting. The fried dough stick business in the courtyard has also ended, and I have nothing to do, so I just wanted to go out and walk around. I have been bored to death in the village for the past few years."

"I don't have anywhere to go. Many of my former relatives and friends have been running around, and now they can't be contacted. When my father left, he also said that he wouldn't contact them too much and asked me to take care of myself. Staying in my hometown, I came to you in the name of visiting relatives! You are really good. If I were free in the early years, I really wanted to move to your place to live! "

Yang Kang spent a few days in Shi'ao Village and was completely shocked by the conditions here.

"Defu, do you think we can learn from your farming methods here?"

Yang Kang was very envious after seeing the growth of crops and the uplifting folk customs here.

"Can you arrange the people in your village to ensure that everyone listens to you?"

"That...that's not possible. I used to live in the city and didn't understand the countryside. This small countryside is really full of dirt and evil, and there are all kinds of schemes... If my father hadn't told me not to go to the city, I wouldn't have wanted to stay... …”

Yang Kang sighed.

"Forget it, you're not short of money anyway. Sometimes you do good things but don't get the right results. Don't you want to be a carefree and lazy person? There's no need to worry about so many things!"

Jiang Defu suggested.

Yang Kang is different from him. His original family is too bad. If he doesn't establish himself here, it will be difficult to live the life he wants.

Yang Kang's identity, if he doesn't keep a low profile, will be a surprise in the future!

The miraculous half-fairy from the village turned out to be a guest of the Jiang family. This matter became more and more mysterious in the village.

The Jiang family's status in the village was even more respected. When Jiang Defu went out, many people even looked at him with admiration.

(End of this chapter)