Chapter 112 Curse
Xiao Lin did what she said. She cooked food for Qian Cang these days and asked him to come to work for Yang Fan. She also gave him some fruits every day to try to make him remember Yue Erya's address and date of birth as soon as possible.

The rain lasted intermittently for a few days before it stopped. During the rainy days, Yang Fan did not go to the mountain to work, but first finished the matter of buying a house.

On the day Zhao Shu confirmed that Yang Fan wanted to buy his house, he rushed back to the village to handle the formalities.

With Li Wenlin around, the house transfer and land change procedures went smoothly.

Yang Fan first transferred 350,000 yuan to Zhao Shu in one lump sum.

Looking at the payment notification on his phone, Zhao Shu's eyes were filled with tears of excitement. After being excited and happy, he became nervous again.

He knew that there was something wrong with his house, and his family had never felt at peace living there. It was not until they moved out in recent years that things got a little better.

He felt a little guilty about selling such a house to a little girl at a high price.

And since he bought the house so readily, he must not know anything about his family's affairs.

If others knew about this, would they ask him to return the money?

But he really needed money, as his wife and children were still in the hospital waiting for him to bring money to save their lives.

Although she was the only girl left in Yang Fan's family, he heard that her family's fruit business was doing well and a pound of fruit could be sold for 60 yuan. Three hundred and fifty thousand should not be a big deal for her, he thought darkly.

While he was in uneasy silence, Li Wenlin helped them complete all the procedures.

When Li Wenlin walked the two of them out of the village committee, the rain outside had stopped at some point, and the sunlight shone through the thick clouds onto the earth, dazzling and warm.

Zhao Shu couldn't resist the reproach of his conscience and gave a subtle reminder.

"Yang Fan, there may be some problems with my house. If you want to use it as a B&B, you should find someone to take a look at it."

Hearing this, Yang Fan smiled and said, "Uncle Zhao, your house is very good, you don't have to worry."

Zhao Shu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Li Wenlin patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, Yang Fan is a master. No matter what problems your house has, they are not a problem for her."

What master?
Zhao Shu looked at Li Wenlin blankly. What are you talking about?
Li Wenlin: "When I called you before, didn't I tell you that Yang Fan was the master's? Did you forget?"

Has he told him about this before?
Zhao Shu was even more confused. Why didn't he remember this incident?

Seeing his confused look, Li Wenlin knew that he must not have listened carefully to his call before.

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Uncle Zhao, Uncle Wenlin, I'll go back first. You guys can chat slowly."

It was almost time for lunch, so she had to go back and eat.

Li Wenlin: "Okay, go back, drive slowly and be careful."

"Ok."

After Yang Fan left, Zhao Shu was still in a daze, "Old Li, what did you tell me before?"

Li Wenlin laughed twice and repeated what he had said to him on the phone before.

Yang Fan is a fortune teller and had known for a long time that there was something wrong with his house... It took Zhao Shu a long time to digest this news, and the uneasiness in his heart disappeared.

It’s enough for Yang Fan to know that there is something wrong with the house, so he won’t be considered as cheating others.

"Okay, stop thinking about it and get back to work."

As Li Wenlin spoke, he took out a wad of cash from his bag, estimated to be around 20,000 yuan.

He stuffed the money into Zhao Shu's arms and said, "Use this money to buy yourself some delicious food. Look how thin you have become."

Zhao Shu had to work to earn money and take care of patients during this period, and he was very thin. He opened his mouth to say something, but his throat seemed to be blocked by cement, and he couldn't utter a word.

Li Wenlin took out another talisman bag from his bag and stuffed it into his arms.

"And this, inside is the calming talisman that Yang Fan gave me. Take it back and put it under your sister-in-law's pillow so that she can sleep well."

He warned, "Yang Fan's talisman is very effective, you must keep it well."

Zhao Shu stared at him with red eyes, and after a long while he managed to squeeze out two words, "Thank you..."

"We are all from the same village, why are you talking so much?"

Li Wenlin patted his shoulder vigorously and encouraged him, "Hold on! Things will get better and better."

Zhao Shu nodded heavily, "Yes!"

Hang in there, things will get better!

After completing the formalities, Zhao Shu rushed back to the hospital to take care of his wife. He also placed the lucky bag under his wife's pillow as Li Wenlin had instructed.

It was magical. His wife had not had a good night's sleep for a long time because of illness. After putting the lucky bag under her pillow, his wife fell asleep early and slept very soundly.

I didn't cry out in pain the whole night, and when I woke up in the morning I felt much more energetic than before.

Zhao Shu wiped his tears of joy when he saw her like this. Li Wenlin had not lied to him. Yang Fan was truly a master. That calming talisman was truly useful!
On the other side, after completing the formalities, Yang Fan got the key to Zhao Shu's house. He went to his house to take a look around and quickly found the problem.

Zhao Shu's house was an ordinary rural house. There was nothing wrong with the house itself, but the problem lay in the things buried underground in the middle of the main room.

Yang Fan walked to the middle of the main room and stepped hard. Suddenly, a big hole was created on the ground. When she moved her foot away, she saw a few pieces of wood in the hole, and there was something sandwiched between those black pieces.

She poked it with her toes, revealing something inside the wood block, which was a human finger bone wrapped in a piece of yellow talisman paper.

When someone built a house in front of Zhao Shu's family, they buried this thing underground and set a curse, which caused the death or injury of Zhao Shu's family, and the family was in turmoil. Even if they moved away, they would still be affected.

Unless the house changes hands, the curse on their home will disappear and be transferred to the new owner.

The words on the talisman paper looked like scribbles, which made Yang Fan frown. The words were so ugly.

But it was precisely because this person's handwriting was ugly and the talisman paper he drew was mediocre that the evil spell he cast did not kill off Zhao Shu's family.

Yang Fan raised his hand and drew a golden talisman, then slapped it down. In an instant, the talisman paper and the piece of bone spontaneously combusted without fire, and in the blink of an eye they were burned to ashes.

After dealing with this small problem, Yang Fan left. As soon as she walked out of the house, she bumped into Xiao Lin who was running to find her.

"Boss, why are you here? I was looking for you."

Xiao Lin jogged over, her shoes were covered in mud and her hair was a little messy, obviously she had just returned from work.

"We have picked all the fruit."

A few days ago, Yan Bin’s mother Tao Jinshu and his cousin Han Musen both added Xiao Lin on WeChat.

They each placed a large order of 200 kilograms of fruit and had it shipped to them.

Some old customers in the town also placed some orders, not much, about 10 to 20 kilograms for each family, and the goods need to be delivered to their homes.

All orders require a fruit hodgepodge with every type of fruit mixed in.

It had been raining for the past two days, so we didn't pick any fruits to send to them. It was only this morning that the weather showed signs of improving.

So early in the morning, Yang Fan asked Xiao Lin to invite Fu Yonghui and Fu Cancan, father and daughter, to help pick fruit.

The roads on the mountain were muddy, and there were too many varieties of fruit, so they have only just finished.