The Real Daughter Has Become Famous All Over the World for Fortune-telling Chapter 125

Pei Anzhu's arrival was welcomed by all the people in Yancun.

 After all, Wang Paner received financial support from kind-hearted people outside. Not only could she go to school, but she also received scholarships every year to support her family.

Over the years, the life of Wang Facai and his family has been many times better than that of other people.

So, when Pei Anzhu said that he would select a few children in the village to sponsor, every household was very happy and hoped that their children would be selected.

But Pei Anzhu said that only girls would be selected.

If you don't have a daughter at home, you can also go to several nearby villages and ask relatives and friends. Anyone who has a baby girl can name them and let her choose one by one.

Those families who did not have daughters at home sighed for a while and secretly regretted why they had not given birth to more girls. There were also many people who had already made up their minds.

 Privately, one can even hear the wives of several families murmuring:

“Are girls so popular now? Only girls are selected for financial support for studying?”

"That's what the beautiful girl said. Wasn't it the same for Pan'er from Wang Fucai's family a few years ago? They said it was a financial aid, but they didn't give money or things, but they paid tuition for several years, and they just asked Pan'er to study."

“Tsk, tsk, according to me, what's the use of reading so many books for a girl? In the end, she's not going to get married? It's better to give her place to my Jinbao.”

“You should stop saying a few words. The philanthropist from the city is just a girl. If you say that girls' studies are useless, if others hear it, they won't give you a good look!”

Since Pei Anzhu inhaled a large amount of spiritual energy on Fengjia Mountain that day and returned to the path of cultivating immortality, he has regained the consciousness and five senses he had in the cultivation continent.

 She could hear the voices in the whole village if she wanted to.

 She also heard the conversation of these women together, and was delighted to see it.

If what she does can make people in the mountains realize that girls also have a very important status, then maybe the situation of girls in this place can gradually be changed.

She knows that certain ideas are deeply ingrained and cannot be changed easily. Breaking the prejudice that favors boys over girls cannot be achieved overnight.

Then all she can do is accumulate steps to make a thousand miles, and small streams to make a river.

 At night, a slightly slender, stooped figure left Yancun, flashlight, and wandered toward the back mountain.

There is a road there, which leads to Yao Village.

 Early the next morning, there were a few strangers in the village, who came from Yao Village.

As soon as they arrived, they clamored to see Pei Anzhu:

“Where is the kind person from the city? We want to see her! Didn't he say that he would help the girls study? There are many girls in our village!”

After hearing this, the people in Yancun couldn't help but say:

“The good Samaritan was brought back by Pan'er from our village. Of course he has to be chosen from our Yan Village. What does it have to do with your Yao Village? Why are you here to join in the fun?”

“Besides, who doesn't know the virtues of your kiln village? Can your village have girls of the right age? Aren't you all..."

 At this point, there was suddenly silence because the man saw Pei Anzhu coming.

Although other villages don't know very well about the Yao Village, they know it to some extent. The female babies in the Yao Village were killed as soon as they were born.

 But they dare not let the people in the city know about these things.

"What happened?" Pei Anzhu looked at everyone and asked.

Her eyes fell on the unfamiliar faces.

Just one glance made her frown involuntarily. These people all carried a lot of human life, their bodies were full of blood evil energy, and they were burdened with dark lines of cause and effect. Wang Pan'er knew that Pei Anzhu's trip was just for Yao Village, so he would never miss this opportunity.

So she explained what had just happened and handed Pei Anzhu the steps:

“Sister Pei, are you going to Yao Village to select sponsors?”

Pei Anzhu glanced at her, thought for a moment, and then nodded:

“I came here this time to select more children and take them out to study, so whether it's Yan Village or Yao Village, as long as there are girls of the right age, I will take a look myself.”

 “Well, Pan'er, do me a favor.”

“Sister Pei, you said, as long as I can do it, I will do my best.” Wang Paner said.

"I'll leave the selection task of Yancun to you. When I come back from Yaocun, I will take you to leave together." Pei Anzhu said, "Can you do it?"

 “Yes! I can!” Wang Paner nodded decisively.

Pei Anzhu took Wang Pan'er aside, told her a few words alone, and then left with the people in Yao Village.

Wang Pan'er looked at Pei Anzhu's leaving figure and was soon surrounded by fellow villagers from Yancun—

 After all, she now has the power to choose.

On the rugged mountain road, a group of four people were walking in formation.

This time three people came to Yao Village, all young adults in their twenties and thirties. One led the way, and the other two followed Pei Anzhu.

The euphemistic name is protection, but it actually blocks Pei Anzhu's way forward and backward.

The man at the beginning is named Wang Jizong, who is currently a relatively fluent person in the village. He exchanged greetings with Pei Anzhu:

"The road is not easy to walk. You people in the city have never been through such a difficult mountain road. You should be more careful."

Pei Anzhu deliberately walked crookedly, pretending that he was a weak woman with no strength to restrain the chicken, and lowering the other party's vigilance.

Sure enough, when he turned his head inadvertently, he saw the two men behind him, with **** and contempt flashing in their eyes.

Pei Anzhu suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and said with a little embarrassment:

“I made you all laugh. Thanks to you for taking care of me all the way. Otherwise, I don't know what I would have done.”

 “You're welcome, sister.” Wang Jizong said.

Pei Anzhu glanced at him and raised the topic:

“Speaking of which, I am a little curious. Brother Wang, when you speak, it seems that your local accent is not too strong?”

“When I was in Yancun before, I couldn't understand what the villagers were saying, and I had to have Pan'er convey it to me, so that I could understand what they were talking about.”

“Brother Wang, your kiln village is very close to the outside world.”

 If you say you don't understand, that's a lie.

 For practitioners, learning is never step-by-step, starting from learning pinyin and recognizing characters. Instead, there are ready-made jade slips of enlightenment that can be directly pasted on the forehead to read.

 This method is called initiation.

 People with high levels of understanding can quickly comprehend and comprehend the contents on the jade slips after initiation, while those with low levels of understanding will need to spend more time pondering.

A genius like Pei Anzhu has a broad spiritual consciousness and a clear mind. She can quickly understand what others say, and there is no problem that she cannot understand.

To say this now is just a wrong message to Wang Jizong and others:

She is just a weak, ordinary city dweller who doesn't understand the language and can be manipulated and controlled.

After hearing what she said, Wang Jizong's expression became more joyful and he said:

“I used to have an older brother. He was very good. He was the only capable person in our village who left the village. He stayed outside for a long time and learned the Mandarin spoken outside. He taught it to me after he came back.”

Chapter end