As soon as I heard this, I became energetic and asked the elder, what was going on.

The elder did not answer me directly, but asked me: Do you know when your uncle is the most enthusiastic (satisfaction, comfort)?

Without thinking, I said: Then I still need to ask, it must be when I go up to the beam and erect the door!

I say this because since I was in high school, I have followed him to work as a temporary worker to help my family during winter and summer vacations.

He and his colleagues did the work of building a house, so I just moved a brick and did some hard work.

At that time, we worked, and we were all taking care of ourselves. At noon, we bought some cabbage, radish, beans, etc., and stewed them in a pot when we caught fire. We just took the dry food we brought from our homes for a meal.

However, there are two or three key points in a single life, one is to raise the beam, the other is to erect the door, and then when someone builds a building and slabs are placed.

In these three things, the employer must have a big pot of stew, give big meat, and bring a whole box of wine so that the workers can eat and drink vigorously.

My grandfather loves me. I have never been a loser since I was a child, but when I work, I feel very comfortable with my own efforts.

So when I heard him ask, I naturally thought of these things.

The elder smiled and asked me again: Why do you know if the master must give you wine and meat during these times?

I said: Where can I know this?

The elders and ancestors were all masons. They drank some wine at that time, and with the help of alcohol, they told me the reason.

It turns out that the art of aversion to victory has been circulated among craftsmen since ancient times. Most insiders may not be well-versed in the arts, but they know more or less.

If the owner is harsh and meets a scheming craftsman who is not careful and puts something under the door frame, on the beams, and between the floors, the owner will most likely be in trouble in the future.

The elders only knew the basics of the art of angering and victory, but after saying a few examples, I was unaware of the sensibility at that time.

For example, when you start the door, you bury a razor with your hair wrapped around the door frame, and a man will become a monk in this family.

Hiding a piece of broken bowls and a pair of licked chopsticks in the bricks at the door will cause the residents to fall into the family and even become beggars.

If you are even more vicious, hide a short saw between the floor slabs or the joints of the main beams, the main family may be destroyed!

The elder finally patted my shoulder and said:

"I'm a little bit (Yanyan, my favorite name for younger generations), to be honest, I don't believe in these things, because your uncle has never used this method to harm anyone. But as you said just now, I can really guarantee that the family that Beggaro said to you has used the means."

I became more energetic and asked him: "Uncle, how can this matter be resolved? Is that beggarko hiding something in someone's house? Just find it out?"

The elder shook his head, "You little, you think it's simple. I also said it's simple. The real hate victory is passed down in eight lifetimes and ten lifetimes. Who can tell what kind of ball it is? I just heard a few unauthentic workers say that my father and grandfather have never done this. I really want to harm people, so they just hide a bowl of chopsticks or something? There are so many tricks!"

He finally said to me, "I want to tell you that things are done by people. If you encounter such a thing, if you want to eradicate the root cause, you have to find the main owner! If you want to find this, you have to find the beggar!"

The conversation is about the topic, but after a meal, I will write down this matter.

Still out of curiosity, I returned to the city and went to that restaurant every few days.

I didn’t have too many thoughts, just because the boss lady said that when Hanako left, she said something - you will knock me away today, and I will let you kneel on the ground and beg me another day!

I admit that I have some "mother" in this matter.

But many things often come to fruition because of deliberate pursuit.

I still remember it was a cold night...

It was raining outside, and I sat in the corner of the restaurant. After eating the potato and shredded pork rice, I saw that there were no other customers, so I poured the two taels of wine into my mouth.

"Are you finished eating and drinking? Then go home quickly. It's raining. If you don't leave, let the rain shoot." The kind-hearted boss lady reminded me.

She is not a fool either, but on the contrary, she has the cunning and cleverness of a petty citizen.

From the food I came to the store every now and then, she had long judged that my financial situation was not very good, and she even guessed that 90% of my "sir" were a liar.

The boss's wife was a teenager older than me. When she saw me staggeringly standing up, she couldn't help but sigh, "Little brother, do some serious things in the future, don't fool people. If you really mess with someone who is rich and powerful but has no human affairs one day, what should they do if someone beats you?"

I smiled, took out my wallet, took out two pieces and put them on the table and wanted to leave.

It was at this moment that the sound of knocking on bamboo boards suddenly came outside the door.

"I'm going to be a person, I'm going to be a person, I won't talk about Wu Erlang today; people who don't have rice to put in the pot, so I'll put in an empty pocket to ask for the account..."

With this strange tone, a half-big old man in a torn dress and holding a bamboo board walked in.

As soon as the sloppy man came in, he leaned against the door, 'butt' twice, and then smiled at the boss's wife:

"I've been here at noon this year. Hey, you must have not seen me. I heard that your man is sick? Is he still sick?"

The boss's wife is always on the street, and her ears are sharp, and she feels that it is not right when she hears it.

She was about to speak, but I had already said to Hanako first:

"I'm a human family who came to help me. If I have to call you Uncle Sheng? But today I'm collecting money to eliminate disasters for people and doing business, so let's talk about the world."

The person who came was obviously stunned, looked me up and down with suspicious eyes, and asked in a false voice: "You are..."

"I said, I will use people's money to eliminate disasters for others!" I looked at him with a smile.

The beggar looked up and down at me again, his eyes turned, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but his eyes were looking at me with a three-point ruthless look:

"You are the only one? Have you grown all the hairs? You... tsk, tell me, the hairs there are really growing all the hairs there?"

"Ha ha……"

I was a little nervous at first, but when I heard him speak like this, I couldn't help laughing.

I took two steps back, sat back to my original seat, and used my chin to face Kaoru with my eyes slanted: "You either sit down and let's chat for a while; or..."

My eyes were closed and I uttered a cold word: "Get out!"
Chapter completed!