Dreaming of 1988, I have the ability to see ghosts and ghosts

I quickly wiped the corners of my eyes, stood up and said to Uncle Huang.

"Uncle Huang, I'm fine. Come on, take me to see the shop."

After walking out of the villa, Uncle Huang drove me to a street.

He drove the car through a yard behind a large iron gate on the street. There was an old man guarding the door. It was obvious that the old man knew Uncle Huang's car.

As soon as the car turned on the turning signal, the old man stood up and opened the big iron gate, and the car was successfully parked in a small yard inside.

This is a quaint courtyard surrounded by high walls.

The ground of the courtyard was paved with bluestone slabs, with some moss growing in the gaps, giving it a rustic feel.

There are several osmanthus trees planted in the yard. The flowers have not bloomed yet in this season. If the osmanthus flowers bloom in autumn, the fragrance will surely be everywhere.

There is a stone table and several stone benches under the tree. You can drink tea and chat here in your spare time and feel the tranquility and comfort.

There is an ancient well in the corner of the courtyard, the water is clear and the stone wall beside the well is covered with vines, adding a touch of vitality to the courtyard.

Opposite the courtyard gate is the main room with flying eaves, brackets, carved beams and painted buildings.

The door was ajar, and through the crack one could see some antique furniture inside and a few paintings and calligraphy hanging on the wall, exuding a strong cultural atmosphere.

On both sides of the courtyard are wing rooms. One is a study, which is filled with books and study supplies; the other is a bedroom, which is simply and warmly decorated.

There is a garden in the middle of the courtyard, where various flowers are planted. The colorful flowers are in full bloom, which is a beautiful sight.

There is also a rockery in the garden with a pavilion on the hill. Standing in the pavilion you can overlook the entire courtyard.

This quaint courtyard seems like an isolated paradise, making people feel the accumulation of years and the beauty of tranquility.

After getting off the bus and immersed in this environment, I had a sense of déjà vu.

"Let's go!" Uncle Huang called me.

"Uncle Huang, where is this?" I asked as I followed Uncle Huang.

"This was also bought for you by Boss Long." Uncle Huang answered easily.

Why do you say he bought them for me? Long Mo is like a god. I have no problem with him being rich, but why do he buy all these things for me? I am speechless.

Now I am not sure what my relationship with Long Mo is, and I can’t easily accept these things.

I didn't want to dwell on this, so Uncle Huang took me around the house in the courtyard. It was just as it looked on the surface, simple and elegant.

Uncle Huang said that they bought the house and renovated it into what it is now, with more than 10 storefronts along the road. They kept one for their own use and rented out the others.

I thought to myself that Long Mo has really adapted to life in the real world and has quite a sense for money. Buying a shop at this time would be a very profitable proposition.

After visiting the houses inside, Uncle Huang took me out to the street. When we passed the big iron gate, the old man in the lobby at the door called me Uncle Huang "Boss Huang" affectionately.

Uncle Huang just told me that Uncle Luo at the door lives nearby and they invited him to look after the door.

Uncle Huang introduced me to Uncle Luo and said that I was his niece.

"This girl is so pretty!" Uncle Luo smiled and nodded at me.

"Hello, Mr. Luo!" I greeted him politely.

Walking out of the iron gate, I found that across the street from us was the city’s largest First People’s Hospital.

Huang Bo said that the shops that Long Mo bought were all engaged in funeral supplies business.

There are funeral supply stores, flower shops, funeral service points, and even convenience stores or grocery stores will sell some basic funeral supplies such as paper money, incense and candles.

It was already past 10 o'clock, and there were already many customers in the shop selecting goods, their faces looking very solemn.

The owner of the shop patiently explained to them the quality and price of the products.

Seeing Uncle Huang greeted "Boss Huang" enthusiastically, it was obvious that Uncle Huang was very familiar with these people.

They called him Boss Huang, so Long Mo must have not shown up when handing over to these people.

After passing through the doors of several shops, we came to the door of a shop with its roller shutter still closed, with the words "Huang Shuge" hung on the door.

I think this must be the fortune-telling, divination and feng shui shop opened by Uncle Huang, which just makes use of his expertise in this area.

As expected, after the rolling door slowly rose, the furnishings in the shop proved my guess.

Uncle Huang said that after he turned into a human form, he started to help Long Mo with some things. Later, after the house was fully renovated, he felt bored and opened this Fengshui shop at Long Mo's suggestion.

He also said that I came from a family of horsemen, and that I could come here to help him on weekends, where I could make use of my expertise, and the magic weapon my grandmother left for me could also come in handy.

I had no intention of becoming a horse-footed trader. My grandmother, who was still Liu Feng before I was 12 years old, did not teach me any skills in this regard.

It was only on my 12th birthday that I traveled through time to this era and gained the ability to see ghosts and spirits, and then I was slowly taught some things.

To be honest, I'm not very interested in this line of work, but I just feel a little bit gratified to be able to help some ghosts who died unjustly.

But my natural Yin-Yang eyesight cannot be completely useless, so I agreed.

I think I'm very bored on weekends now. Apart from eating and reading, there seems to be nothing to do.

It may not be a bad thing to come here and get in touch with society.

Uncle Huang and I stayed in the shop for most of the day. During that time, there were a few fortune tellers and people who gave names to newborn babies. Uncle Huang didn't charge much.

He opened this shop just to kill time and didn't expect to make much money from it, so the shop has only been open for more than a month and has a certain number of customers.

Most of those who ask for fortune-telling have relatives whose lives are hanging by a thread in the hospital. Some believe in fortune-telling, while others do not and simply come to seek comfort.

After all, Uncle Huang is a Huangxian who has lived for hundreds of years. He is quite knowledgeable about the ways of the world and knows how to understand people's psychology. He speaks of those with bad luck in a more tactful way, and praises those with good luck.

Soon it was 5 o'clock in the afternoon, Uncle Huang closed the shop and wanted to take me back.

On the way, I remembered that I had promised Hu Jing last night that I would go back to the dormitory to accompany her after I had dealt with the matter. It seemed that I would inevitably be scolded by him when I returned.

I mentioned this to Huang Bo, and Huang Bo laughed.

"It's okay. Call your sisters out later. I'll treat them to a meal and this matter will be over."

I was so touched. I didn't expect Uncle Huang to be so thoughtful and really treat me like his own niece.

During the period after I bought the house, I felt like my whole world had collapsed and I was living alone and helpless in this world.

Now that I have Long Mo, even though he always appears and disappears in an instant, he keeps Uncle Huang by my side, giving me a relative and someone to rely on.

Uncle Huang parked the car and I returned to the dormitory alone. As I expected, Hu Jing started scolding me when she saw me.