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Volume 1 Countryside 001 Baomi Di

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    The word warlock refers to people who engage in astronomy, geography, medicine, divination, feng shui, immortality and other mysterious activities.  The most authoritative book for magicians is undoubtedly the "Book of Changes", which Confucius regarded as the first of the classics. Later, there were masterpieces by masters such as "Ma Yi Shen Xiang", "Qi Men Dun Jia", and "Da Liu Ren".

    Warlocks have different levels.  The great warlocks assisted the royal power and controlled the world. Jiang Ziya, Zhuge Liang, Yuan Tiangang, Shao Kangjie, Liu Bowen, and even Zeng Guofan in modern times were all powerful ministers and counselors who were proficient in the way of warlocks. The little warlocks traveled around the world, solving people's doubts, and living a life that was criticized.  In a chaotic life, one is often classified as a liar.

    Wang Baoyu from Dongfeng Village was originally a second-rate farmer. By chance, he became a little warlock, but he has since embarked on a different life path.

    "The little warlock is not in the world, but he is famous in officialdom and business circles; he is not in love with the mortal world, but he has countless beauties; in the blink of an eye, a huge wave rises; the prosperity is gone, and there is no wind or rain

    Please read "The Little Warlock" in the Little Warlock series.

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    The sunshine of early autumn spreads gently over the hills, and the grass and trees in the mountains and fields are bathed in the sunshine, and their leaves stretch out warmly, like the arms of a sleeping girl who wakes up and stretches out her arms.  On the hills, birch trees are white, oak trees are fiery red, pine trees are dark green, and yellow pineapple trees are golden. Various colors are intertwined together to form the unique beauty of Wuhua Mountain in autumn in the North.  It¡¯s the harvest season. Corn, soybeans, and millet have finished sizing and are starting to turn yellow and dry. The breeze blows and the leaves hit each other, making a sweet rustling sound.

    Dongfeng Village is located in the northeastern border area. It is a remote village surrounded by mountains. It is difficult to mark its location on the map. During this season, the villagers rarely go to the crop fields to work. Instead, they hide at home and tidy up.  The yard is ready for the annual autumn harvest.

    At this time, the mountains and fields are less noisy than before, and they seem to be immersed in the joy of the upcoming harvest.  On such a warm autumn afternoon, in a dark green pine forest on the hillside of Dongshan Mountain in Dongfeng Village, a half-grown young man suddenly came out, carrying a small wicker basket in his hand, whistling, and taking a step forward.  He walked down the mountain in a hurry.  He was wearing a neat dark blue tunic suit and a pair of clean blue and white sneakers. He had the most fashionable middle parting on his head, and the line in the middle of his head was very straight. He looked quite Zhou Zheng.  His name is Wang Baoyu, and he is a famous second-rate boy in Dongfeng Village.

    In the northern rural areas, second-rate people are the kind of low-income people who are idle and not doing their jobs.  As for what is "right business"?  Of course, we must work hard in the fields.  Wang Baoyu dressed neatly and cleanly every day, walked around and wandered around. The hard-working villagers who "faced the black soil and turned their backs to the sky" naturally regarded him as a different kind and did not look at him seriously.

    When it comes to this, Wang Baoyu often complains that he is not lazy because he has no land to farm!  But in Wang Baoyu's heart, he really doesn't want to do farming work. It's too dirty and tiring. The thought of sitting on a bullock cart and looking at the smelly cow's butt makes Wang Baoyu feel unbearable. Besides, there is only so much land, no matter how good he is,  I can barely get enough to eat, and I won't be able to make any progress. I won't be able to get out of the mountains on all sides for the rest of my life.

    Speaking of Wang Baoyu¡¯s life experience, it makes people feel a little sympathetic.  When Wang Baoyu was three years old, her father Wang Wangshan unfortunately contracted tuberculosis, which is what is known today as tuberculosis. He died within six months of the illness, leaving behind an orphan and a widowed mother, who was very pitiful.  Her mother, Liu Yuling, was a famous beauty in the village, and she loved Wang Baoyu very much. However, Liu Yuling was still a woman in her early twenties, and it was difficult to bear the loneliness and misery of living alone in an empty house. Finally one day, Liu Yuling went to the countryside with her to support farmers.  The college student ran away and has not been heard from since.

    Wang Baoyu was only five years old at the time, and she became an unwanted child in her sleep. Since she could not open the courtyard door, Wang Baoyu stood in the courtyard and cried for a long time before being discovered by the villagers. This incident became a phenomenon in Dongfeng Village at that time.  breaking news.  The villagers accused Wang Baoyu's mother Liu Yuling of being a cruel woman. There were scoldings and discussions, but no one was willing to adopt Wang Baoyu.  Because a five-year-old child has begun to remember things and will not forget his parents. He might run away when he is raised. Unlike a one or two-year-old child, whoever raises them belongs to whomever they raise.

    Just when everyone didn¡¯t know what to do with Wang Baoyu, Jia Zhengdao, who lived in the east end of the village, rushed over and expressed his willingness to adopt Wang Baoyu.  After that, Wang Baoyu became Jia Zhengdao's godson. Jia Zhengdao was already in his forties at that time. Because his wife Lin Zhaodi was infertile and had no children, he regarded Wang Baoyu as his own and loved him very much.

    Jia Zhengdao¡¯s father was a Feng Shui master. When he passed away, he passed on all his life¡¯s knowledge to Jia Zhengdao. As Jia Zhengdao got older and older, his legs and feet became weak and he could not do farm work, so he turned over his farmland.The property was outsourced to others, and the son inherited his father's business. He grew a beard, looked like a fairy, and concentrated on the business of showing people Feng Shui.

    Dongfeng Village is a small village with only a few hundred households. To go to the nearest junior high school, you have to walk dozens of mountain roads to Liuhe Town.  When Wang Baoyu was in junior high school, Jia Zhengdao was nearly sixty years old, and he was a little neglectful and helpless in managing Wang Baoyu. Wang Baoyu suddenly dropped out of school before taking the high school entrance examination. Of course, this was not only because of the high mountains and long roads, but also because of Wang Baoyu.  The reason cannot be explained.

    But it was said that Wang Baoyu took small and cheerful steps, carrying a small basket with only dozens of pine mushrooms in his hand, and whistling loudly in his mouth as he walked towards the village at the foot of the mountain. Some warm sunshine shone on his face, which was very pleasant.  It's comfortable.

    When passing a barren hill, Wang Baoyu saw no one around, and on a whim, he opened his trumpet and sang loudly.

    "The big girl is beautiful, the big girl is flirtatious, the big girl got into the green gauze tent, there is a young man in the green gauze tent, hey, hey, hey! Hey, hey, today we are going to the bridal chamber."

    Wang Baoyu's not-so-beautiful singing startled two pheasants who were making out in the grass not far away. The frightened pheasant couple flapped their wings and flew out towards the corn dozens of meters away.  Knocked into the ground.

    Anyone who lives in rural areas knows that pheasants cannot fly high at the beginning, and a process needs to be accelerated.  When Wang Baoyu saw it, he was overjoyed and said to himself: "Damn it, if I catch one of these and stew it back to eat, it will definitely satisfy my craving."

    Wang Baoyu thought about this, threw the basket in his hand on the ground, spread his legs, and chased after the pheasant.  The two pheasants were very frightened. They turned back, flapped their wings quickly, and got into the cornfield.

    Wang Baoyu followed them into the cornfield without thinking. His feet were very fast. Not long after he chased them, the two pheasants disappeared. This made him a little downcast and he couldn't help but stop.

    "Who is it?" Suddenly, a frightened woman's voice came, which really startled Wang Baoyu.

    Wang Baoyu looked to the side following the sound. Just a few steps away, a woman was standing up in a panic, lifting her pants, but the speed of lifting her pants was obviously not as fast as his eyes. The two white woman's fat buttocks were clearly visible.  When he saw it, he suddenly felt his heart beat faster and his face felt hot.

    "Aunt Xiuzhi, why are you here?" Wang Baoyu asked with a blushing face.

    This woman is Li Xiuzhi, the neighbor of Wang Baoyu's family and the daughter-in-law of Zhang Dazhu, the captain of the Fourth Production Team. She happened to be being peeed just now.  When Li Xiuzhi saw it was Wang Baoyu, she turned around with an unhappy face. She was wearing a red belt and kicking the dirt with her feet, trying to cover up the urine stains on the ground.

    "Baoyu, look at what you're asking. This is my corn field. What are you doing in my corn field? Do you want to steal corn?" Li Xiuzhi walked up to Wang Baoyu and asked angrily, looking at her plaid top.  Inside, her bulging breasts kept rising and falling. Being caught peeing, Li Xiuzhi was naturally annoyed and ashamed. At this moment, she looked like her nose was not a nose and her face was not a face.

    Wang Baoyu regretted it. If he had known better, he would not have chased those two damn pheasants. It was a good thing that he didn't catch the pheasants and caused such embarrassing trouble.

    "Xiu, Aunt Xiuzhi, please don't misunderstand. Didn't two pheasants come in just now? I followed them and chased them in. The corn leaves scratched my eyelids and hurt, and I didn't even see a chicken feather.  ! Not on purpose, not on purpose!" Wang Baoyu explained hurriedly, rubbing his eyelids in a pretentious manner.

    "I think you did it on purpose. You don't learn well at such a young age! Steal, steal, steal, and don't do personal things!" Li Xiuzhi was obviously still angry and glared at Wang Baoyu. She originally wanted to peek and urinate, but she still held it back.  go back.

    Wang Baoyu was a little confused at this time. This Li Xiuzhi was famous for being aggressive in the village. If Li Xiuzhi really started to yell, he would not be able to explain clearly.

    "Hey, Aunt Xiuzhi, I really didn't mean to do it! If I catch those two pheasants, I will give you a female to make soup for you!" Wang Baoyu smiled anxiously.

    But these words had an effect. Li Xiuzhi laughed and cursed angrily: "You stinky boy, who cares?"

    Seeing that the matter was showing signs of resolution, Wang Baoyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly said with a smile: "Everyone knows that Aunt Xiuzhi is the most handsome in the village. She is hardworking and has a good heart. It was just a misunderstanding. Good aunt,  Don¡¯t be offended.¡±

    Wang Baoyu¡¯s words are actually true. This Li Xiuzhi is considered to be the most beautiful among the women in Dongfeng Village. Most of the village women are strong and out of shape. After all, they work in the farm all year round and are exposed to the sun and wind.  But at Li Xiuzhi's age, her body should still be convex and concave, fat and thin, and she doesn't know what to make of it.How many gentlemen were slandered to the point of swallowing their saliva secretly.

    No matter what kind of woman she is, she likes to be praised. When Li Xiuzhi heard Wang Baoyu say this, she felt very comfortable. The eyebrows at the corners of her eyes were raised high, and a trace of blush appeared on her face.  Seeing Wang Baoyu's panic, Li Xiuzhi thought Wang Baoyu was cute. He waved his hands and said with a smile: "You brat, your mouth looks like honey. Forget it, don't mention it to anyone!"

    "I promise to the Party Central Committee that I will not say a word." Wang Baoyu raised his hands and vowed.

    Li Xiuzhi chuckled again, but there was a bit of a bad taste in this smile.

    "Baoyu, you just said that my aunt is the most handsome. How is my aunt so handsome?" Li Xiuzhi asked, staring at Wang Baoyu.

    "He is handsome everywhere! He is beautiful, has a good figure, and his skin is white." Wang Baoyu said flatteringly.

    "Isn't my aunt's egg white white?" Li Xiuzhi suddenly asked.

    "Bai!" Wang Baoyu said casually, suddenly realizing that he was talking bald, he shook his head like a rattle, and hurriedly corrected: "No, no, no, I really didn't see it."

    Seeing Wang Baoyu¡¯s embarrassment, Li Xiuzhi giggled non-stop, making her branches tremble with laughter, teasing Wang Baoyu and putting her in a good mood.  However, she did not want to have anything happen to Wang Baoyu. After all, Wang Baoyu was nearly twenty years younger than her. She changed the subject and asked in a soft tone: "Baoyu, why are you coming to the mountains when you are not at home?  "

    Wang Baoyu wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "I just went to pick some pine mushrooms, and I want to go back and make some mushroom soup for my godfather and godmother. I just chased the pheasants, and the basket was left beside the corn field."

    "You have some conscience. Baoyu, you are not young anymore. Don't idle around all day long and let everyone talk behind your back. Tell me, where do you want your parents to put their faces like this?" Li Xiuzhi Xuxu  Said naggingly.

    Li Xiuzhi¡¯s words made Wang Baoyu feel tight in her chest and very unhappy, but she had no intention of refuting.  He smiled and said: "Hey, I understand, Auntie. I'm not idle. I just read my godfather's books when I have nothing to do."

    When Li Xiuzhi heard this, he had a look of disdain on his face and curled his lips and said, "Hey, are you planning to take over your godfather's job in the future? Then you can take a look first and see when money will fall from the sky and rain down on my aunt?"

    Wang Baoyu looked at Li Xiuzhi's face and felt very uncomfortable. He frowned slightly and cursed the crazy bitch in his heart, saying: "Aunt Xiuzhi, don't say it, you really asked the right question today. Within three days  , Guarantee you can make a small fortune!"

    When Li Xiuzhi heard this, he couldn't help but be startled, and asked dubiously: "What you said is true, don't just talk nonsense to make me happy."

    "Auntie, you have watched me grow up, I can't fool you!" Wang Baoyu smiled flatteringly.

    Li Xiuzhi then asked: "Then how did you see it?"

    Wang Baoyu replied: "It's all on Auntie's face. Look at you, your face is bright and your eyebrows are happy, something good will happen within three days!"

    Li Xiuzhi smiled broadly and seemed to be very impressed by the words. She joked: "Baoyu, if you are really accurate, my aunt will reward you with ten yuan."

    "Don't worry, Aunt Xiuzhi! Then I'll go back and wait for Auntie to pay the reward! I'll leave first!" Wang Baoyu said, turned around and walked out of the cornfield.

    Arriving at the hill, Wang Baoyu sat down and exhaled heavily. He felt relieved and finally got rid of this crazy bitch. The fortune telling just now was just to make Li Xiuzhi happy. Who doesn't want to get rich in this world!  A reward of ten yuan, who would believe it?  Wang Baoyu snorted and thought that because of Li Xiuzhi's stinginess, even if he was really confused, there would be no reward.

    Wang Baoyu took a short rest, got up, found his small basket, picked up a few pine mushrooms scattered on the ground, and hurried home leisurely.  But he didn't expect that what happened today would unexpectedly lead him to embark on the road of fortune-telling and become a well-known little warlock in villages all over the country.
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