While having dinner, Old Mrs. Liu directly mentioned to Han Mingyan about her not getting pregnant.

Anyway, my son had agreed to give up Han Mingyan just now. So I don’t have to be polite to her, just pull the bow and shoot the arrow with her and shine. =, if she wants to stay, she will stay, if she doesn’t want to stay, she will get out.

"Xiaoyan, you have been with Hong Dong for half a year, why is there no movement in your stomach? Don't you have anything wrong, right?"

While chewing the food, Old Mrs. Liu stared at Han Meiyan's stomach dissatisfiedly.

Han Mingyan paused her chopsticks, but she didn't expect that the immortal was so rude to her. She asked her to help Liu Hongdong give birth to a baby, and she didn't urinate and take care of herself. Do they deserve it?

"Grandma, I'm also surprised. You said that my body is healthy, why don't you get pregnant?"

Although Han Mingyan hated the mother and the two of them so much that their teeth were itchy, she seemed to be anxious to give birth to a baby for Liu Hongdong.

"Hmph, health does not necessarily mean that you can conceive a child. It depends on whether you have the blessing or your fate!" Old Mrs. Liu looked contemptuous, as if her son was the emperor, and it was so glorious and unattainable to conceive a child for her son.

"Yes, this matter really depends on your life." Han Mingyan agreed, not knowing whether she was saying that she had to rely on her life to pregnant women or that Liu Hongdong wanted to have a son.

Old Mrs. Liu became angry when she saw Han Mingyan's appearance. You said you couldn't get pregnant, but you said it was too early! It made her son spend more meat and grain rice in the past six months. The meat and grain rice were all fed to this hen that didn't lay eggs. What a pity!

Also, she saw how much money her son spent for this hen that didn't lay eggs in the past six months. She thought that the money could not be spent in vain and could be exchanged for her eldest grandson. But now she hasn't even changed her fucking money. She has to go to the hospital for examination tomorrow. She has to spend a lot of money. I still don't know if she can get what she wants...

When the old lady thought of this, she became angry. Because she was angry, her tone was particularly terrible, and she was particularly rude to Han Mingyan.

"My son has three children, but he is not the kind of person who has no children's life. If you can't give birth to a child, it's your fate to get rid of it. Maybe it's because you committed some evil in your previous life. God punished you, and it's because your parents did something untolerable. The retribution will be on you."

Han Mingyan was so angry when she heard that Old Lady Liu said so viciously! She really wanted to jump over the table and strangle this old man to death!

However, Han Mingyan is a deep-minded and scheming person. No matter how angry he is, he doesn't look angry at all on his face. Instead, he says seriously;

"I remembered this when you say that. When my father went up the mountain to chop wood, he once caught two little fox cubs. Later, he used the skins of the two fox cubs to make a vest for me. Then one night, my father had a dream and dreamed that an old fox told my father that my father killed his child and that it would make my father die. When my father woke up, he told us, but everyone thought that this kind of feudal superstitious thing was not trustworthy, so no one took it seriously."

"Now it seems that the curse of that fox has come true? I also know that it is a bit ridiculous to say this. As a college student, I should not promote this feudal superstitious idea, but the facts are there, which makes people have to believe it."

"Our brother and sister did not stay. Although my brother gave birth to a son, he was lost in the end. My brother was already married, but he never got married. And I have been with Hong Dong for so long and have never been pregnant. Could it be that... I was really cursed by the fox?"

The more Han Mingyan spoke, the more serious he became, and his expression was so serious that no one could not believe it.

Old Mrs. Liu is an extremely superstitious person. Although Liu Hongdong is a soldier, he is somewhat superstitious under the influence of his mother.

When they heard Han Mingyan say something with eyes, both the mother and the mother became nervous, and obviously took Han Mingyan's words as true.

"You said your father was not immoral, why did you dare to provoke the Fox Fairy? He didn't mess with him, why did he catch other people's cubs and even peel them off? Does anyone dare to provoke the Fox Fairy Huang? Wasn't he going to make a death sentence?"

Old Mrs. Liu was very angry. Although Han Mingyan's father had nothing to do with her in skinning the fox cub, because of his reckless behavior, it had affected her son's offspring. How could she not be anxious?

"I told you why you two can't even make a child together every day without any shame. You're here after a long time!"

Liu Hongdong frowned, his eyebrows frowned into the Sichuan character, and asked in a low and serious tone: "According to what you said, will you not be pregnant in your life?"

Han Mingyan shook her head quickly and said innocently: "No! I am not pregnant, it is not necessarily a matter of vixen. Maybe there is something wrong with my body! Even if it is a matter of vixen, it is not a problem. Just find a master who can subdue vixen, subdue it, and relieve the curse on me, right?"

"What you said is easy. Is that so easy to hire a master? I know a master, but just one divination of the Buddha, he has to have a big white border! If you do a ritual, you won't have ten big white borders? Who has the money to fill that big hole?" Old Mrs. Liu said angrily.

When Han Mingyan heard that the old lady actually knew the master of the practice, she felt secretly happy.

She said quietly: "If you know such a master, you can give me his address. It's my father's fault. I asked my father to pay for this ritual. In this way, we don't have to spend a penny and we can solve the problem."

When the old lady heard that her son didn't have to spend money, her face calmed down a little, and she said slowly: "Okay, tomorrow I'll go and ask you about the whereabouts of the inorganic old man. The old man traveled around all day and didn't have a home. I don't know if he could find him?"

"Inorganic old man? Who is the inorganic old man?"

Han Mingyan knew that this "inorganic" must be the mage in the old lady's mouth, but she wanted to explore the mage's background and understand his cultivation and magic power, so she deliberately asked the old lady curiously.

Old Mrs. Liu said: "The old man inorganic was a Taoist priest of Maoshan many years ago. He heard that his magic power was boundless, he could summon wind and rain, go to heaven and earth, catch monsters and subdue demons, and he could do everything. Later, for some reason, he hid in the Jinyu Hutong and lived by divination for others."

"However, this old man is not doing his job properly. He often travels around the country after making some money for a few days, and then returns after spending all the money. Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, at most, he can stay at home for 65 days. If the dragon sees his head but doesn't see his tail, whether he can visit others depends on your father's fortune!"

After hearing this, Han Mingyan asked strangely: "Grandma, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, isn't it possible to engage in these feudal superstitious activities? Why did he dare to blatantly divine? Are you not afraid that others will report him?"

Old Mrs. Liu glanced at Han Mingyan, and said as if she was looking at an idiot who knew nothing, "Is Wuzhi an ordinary person? They are gods who have attained enlightenment, how could a group of ordinary people be caught? No one reported him, but every time they were reported, Wuzhi himself calculated and hid. During that movement, some people came to catch him several times, but they didn't catch him. Later, those people also heard that Wuzhi was so powerful that they didn't dare to catch him again..."

"Then, then, is his magic power very high?" Han Mingyan asked excitedly, suppressing the excitement in her heart.

Old Mrs. Liu said affirmatively: "Of course, otherwise, could it be sold for ten yuan per divination? The fortune teller was surprisingly accurate! When someone who wanted to tell fortune teller came to him, he could calculate what the person he wanted. It was surprisingly accurate, I heard..."

Old Mrs. Liu suddenly lowered her voice and said mysteriously: "I heard that there are some big names above who have asked him to do rituals!"

After hearing what Mrs. Liu said, Han Mingyan was very happy. She seemed to see the vixen attached to Han Mingxiu being subdued, and Han Mingxiu returned to her timid and cowardly look, not to mention how relieved she was.

As long as she can defeat Han Mingxiu and not be proud of her, she will be willing to spend a hundred yuan!

The next morning, Han Mingyan went to the internship unit to take leave and took the address given by the old lady to find the inorganic one.

As a result, I finally found the home of Inorganic, but unfortunately there was no one in Inorganic’s home. Han Mingyan asked the neighbors and found out that the old man had been away from home for more than three months and didn’t know when he would be back.

Although Han Mingyan felt a little disappointed when she heard this, she comforted herself again. After all, she didn't come in vain this time. She knew where the master's home was. From now on, she would come one day and sooner or later. She would meet the Inorganic Master!

**

Han Mingxiu didn't know that she had been targeted by Han Mingyan. After chatting with her second sister for a while, the queen left her second sister's house and went to a copper smith shop, preparing to customize two items in the copper smith shop.

The summer vacation is about to start, and Xiaoqiu and the three sisters are on vacation, so she has to find a way to help them arrange a living and ask them to make some money. First, it is to exercise their ability to adapt to society, and second, it is to cultivate their ability to be independent so that they will not develop the habit of relying on others.

The way she thought of for them was to ask them to sell orange juice.

It just so happens that it is summer and the weather is hot. If you can drink a cup of pure natural sweet orange juice in this hot summer, it will definitely quench your thirst than eating ice cream and popsicles.

After all, ice cream popsicles are solid and cannot be drunk. Unlike orange juice, you can drink it all in one go, and it’s so satisfying to think about it.

Moreover, the sweetness of orange juice is natural, much better than the sweetness of ice cream popsicles with saccharin. The fruit industry is not as developed as in later generations. Fruits like oranges are relatively rare fruits, so selling orange juice is definitely a good way and will definitely have a market.

However, there were no juicers in this era, so if you want to juice, you have to think of your own way.

There is a garlic press in Han Mingxiu's space, which is a simple garlic pressing tool similar to pliers. According to the appearance of this garlic pressing device, Han Mingxiu changed it slightly and changed the square container of the garlic pressing device to a round shape. Then he asked the master of the copper smith shop to create two copper juice pressing tools for her according to the appearance she transformed, and called it a juicer.

It is to place the orange in a pre-designed groove, and then pinch the rod, the orange will be crushed, and the juice will flow out of the sieve-shaped container below and flow into the cup.

In this way, a glass of juice will be ready.

If you want to cool the juice, you can add some ice cubes to it.

Mr. Gao’s house has a refrigerator. If you want ice, she can freeze them in the refrigerator every day.

She had thought about it and sold for 20 cents a cup of orange juice, because the oranges in her space have no skin and do not take up any weight. A pound of unskinned orange can produce one and a half more than a pound of peeled oranges. It can squeeze out three cups of orange juice. After deducting the capital of 50 cents per pound, one pound can make a net profit of one cent.

This is the profit of Xiaoqiu and the others selling orange juice.

Let them put oranges from her hands, which cost 50 cents per pound. Then, if they buy orange juice, they can sell for 60 cents per pound. If they can sell 180 pounds a day, they will make about ten yuan and the profit will be quite considerable!
Chapter completed!