Liu Peng was the last to get up.
He stretched out, having slept soundly.
This was the most restful sleep he had experienced while recording the show.
Before recording, he always felt cold feet and would wake up in the middle of the night.
This time, he had slept the latest.
Walking to the first floor, he saw He Jing moving stools and chairs out of the rooms.
Zhang Lei was also helping.
There were many things placed outside the courtyard.
Seeing this, Liu Peng asked, "Teacher He, Teacher Zhang, what are you doing?"
He leaned forward to look and saw Zhao Yan drawing several lines on the wall with a red pen.
He Jing said, "Little Zhao says our feng shui here is bad, so she's changing the feng shui layout for us, knocking down this wall to create a window."
He Jing praised, "Little Zhao knows so much, she even understands feng shui and physiognomy."
"Really?" Liu Peng was about to walk into the house.
Zhang Lei entered carrying a long table and said, "Hurry up and wash your face, then come over and lend a hand."
"We need to finish all this before Little Zhao leaves."
"Ah! When is Sister Zhao leaving?" Liu Peng was reluctant.
With Zhao Yan here, he felt a lot more secure; her presence made him feel completely safe.
"This afternoon. The schedule for guest stars is like this."
Zhang Lei added, "But speaking of which, I slept very comfortably last night. Before, it used to take me a while to fall asleep."
"After I got Little Zhao's stress-relief talisman, I slept soundly."
He Jing chimed in, nodding, "Yes, I also felt I slept very soundly last night. The pressure really isn't as great as before."
As he spoke, He Jing took out the stress-relief talisman.
He had looked at this stress-relief talisman several times. This ordinary-looking talisman actually had such a significant effect.
Zhao Yan had drawn on many places on the wall with the red pen. She jumped down from the stool and said, "Teacher Zhang, you can call some workers later to knock down this wall, and the wall behind it as well. This way, the yang energy will flow smoothly."
"And be very careful not to knock down this section of the wall. If this wall is knocked down, the feng shui will be incorrect again."
Zhang Lei nodded and gave Zhao Yan a thumbs-up. "Okay, I'll call some workers over later, and we'll renovate these houses properly according to what Little Zhao said."
He Jing expressed his gratitude, "Thank you, Little Zhao."
Zhao Yan waved her hand, "No need to thank me. It's just a small matter."
After clapping her hands, Zhao Yan took the tea handed to her by Mu Jun.
"By the way, Little Zhao, last night I asked someone to make a tombstone, and it will be delivered soon, along with a coffin and other things. I'll have to trouble you with this."
Zhao Yan was a little surprised, "So quickly."
She then realized that as long as the money was sufficient, it was normal for them to work overtime to complete it.
After lunch, the coffin and tombstone were delivered.
Zhao Yan, along with some workers, erected the tombstone, carefully picked up the remains, and placed them in the coffin. After the coffin was buried, they lit several sticks of incense in front of the female ghost's tombstone, and the matter was considered perfectly concluded.
After finishing these tasks, it was past three o'clock in the afternoon.
Zhao Yan took a shower and changed her clothes.
Her program appearance was also coming to an end.
As a guest star, she was only recording one episode.
"Teacher He, Teacher Zhang, Pengpeng, Mu Jun, I'm leaving!"
Zhao Yan extended her hand, "No need to see me off. Please give me my suitcase."
Liu Peng handed over the suitcase, "Sister Zhao, this is the talisman you gave me yesterday. I'm returning it to you."
Zhao Yan waved her hand, "No need, you can keep it."
Remembering what Wu Jiaxin had asked, Zhao Yan took out a clean piece of paper.
"Pengpeng, a good friend of mine is your fan. Could you give me an autograph?"
Liu Peng smiled, "Sure, Sister Zhao."
Zhao Yan also asked for autographs from He Jing, Zhang Lei, and Mu Jun.
After a brief hug with them, Zhao Yan stepped back and got into the car arranged by the production crew.
Teacher Zhang called out, "Little Zhao! Come visit us again sometime!"
"Okay, goodbye everyone!"
The car door was closed, and Zhao Yan sat inside.
Wu Jiaxin was already in the car.
Zhao Yan handed over the autographs, "Here are the signatures you wanted."
Wu Jiaxin glanced at them and said happily, "Thank you, Sister Zhao."
The car slowly picked up speed.
Zhang Lei watched the car gradually drive away, then turned to look at the pile of firewood in front of him and sighed, "Little Zhao is such a diligent girl."
He Jing agreed, "Little Zhao is not only diligent, but also very strong. With such a small frame, she split so much firewood."
The production crew's car stopped in front of the shop.
Zhao Yan took her suitcase out of the car. Wang Xianzhi heard the commotion and walked out of the shop entrance, helping her pull the suitcase inside.
"By the way, Director, when will the variety show that Sister Zhao was on be broadcast?" Wu Jiaxin asked.
She wanted to note it down so she could buy popcorn and wait to watch it.
"We have a model where we broadcast each episode as it's recorded. With editing time, you should be able to watch it the day after tomorrow," the director replied.
"Okay, thank you." Wu Jiaxin said.
Zhao Yan stood at the shop entrance, watching for a long time, but the vehicle didn't start.
She looked at the production crew with some confusion.
Director Long smiled, "Sister Zhao, could you give me a talisman?"
The uncle carrying the camera quickly said, "Miss Zhao, could you give me one too?"
Zhao Yan opened her bag and handed out talismans, one for each person.
Fortunately, there weren't many people, so she distributed about three talismans.
After watching the cars leave, Zhao Yan finally returned to the shop.
Wang Xianzhi said, "Master, as you instructed, I've been supervising them all day. Please take a look at the finished talismans they've drawn."
He took the talismans from the table and handed them to Zhao Yan.
The five young men watched Zhao Yan nervously. They had stayed up all night, not sleeping at all, and had been drawing the talismans Zhao Yan had taught them.
This was more nerve-wracking for them than waiting for their college entrance exam results.
Zhao Yan took a glance and could immediately tell the effect of the five talismans.
Compared to the talismans they drew yesterday, these were slightly better.
"Hmm, barely passing. If sold, they could only fetch a hundred yuan. Selling them for more would be deceiving consumers," Zhao Yan stated.
The talent of these five individuals was still good.
Following the method she taught them, they should be able to achieve sixty percent of her own drawing ability.
The main issue was that these five young men lacked sufficient yang energy; sixty percent was her optimistic estimate.
Hearing Zhao Yan's words, the five men breathed a sigh of relief and quickly thanked her, "Thank you, Master Zhao."
"No need to thank me. From now on, you can stop drawing here. With the talismans you're drawing now, you can also sell them externally."
"However, our [Damn Master!] has very strict quality control for talismans. Talismans of this quality can only be sold for one hundred yuan. If it exceeds one hundred yuan, I have the right to revoke your franchise qualification."