"Then go and look at the house and negotiate the price, how about it?"

"Okay, okay!"

Song Baojun, the villa of the old Wang family, went to it once before, and was invited by Wang Lingjuan, and the disaster started. Looking at a book? · ＫＡＮＳＨＵ·ＣＯＭ

The place is in the Baiheshan Community on the Sixth Ring Road of Chazhou City, No. 126. The black iron gate, which has not been maintained for a long time, has been rusted, and the red walls and green tiles are covered with moss, and it is the middle of winter at this time, and the moss is withered and yellow.

Song Baojun still remembers that Tan Qingkai took a selfie in front of the door when he first came, and frantically posted a circle of friends.

At this time, I remembered that the real thing was human and wrong, as if more than ten years had passed.

Wang Cunde changed into a second-hand dilapidated car, jumped out of the car, pushed the door open, and asked the military youth to drive straight in.

The lawn of the yard has not been tidied for half a year, and it is overgrown with wild grass, almost as high as a wheel.

The St. Louis marble sculpture of Saint-Louis praying to the sky is also covered with yellow moss, and has long since lost its original charm. One of the ropes of the swing under the camphor tree broke, leaving only the other chair hanging from it, dangling in the breeze.

In the middle, there is a three-storey baroque building, and the front window glass is broken. The room inside was flooded with rainwater, and it was obvious that there were large stains.

The house was empty, all the furniture had been removed, and no one was seen, let alone a maid to greet them, as they had done last time.

Song Baojun asked Ling Anqi to stop the car at random on the lawn, and he felt a little emotional: A family has declined like this.

Wang Cunde was watching his face all the time, and saw Song Baojun taking Director Liang and a giantess around to take a look, and occasionally pointed to one of the places to discuss, which seemed to be very sincere in buying a house.

He has long lost his original ambition, and all that remains is humility and prudence, a little calm, and he greeted him with a smile: "Young soldier, this villa is very spacious, with a total area of four hundred square meters, including the courtyard. The key is that the scenery here is unique, the transportation is convenient, the facilities are convenient, and the nearby supermarkets, hospitals, and schools are readily available, so that if you have children in the future, you can also go to school nearby. ”

Song Baojun took the architectural drawings in his hand and said, "You offered 8 million, and the average price was only 20,000?" It's pretty cheap. ”

Wang Cunde smiled and said: "If the young soldier likes it, I am willing to give you another discount." ”

"Oh, so you're not losing money?" Song Baojun asked rhetorically.

Wang Cunde rubbed his hands and smiled: "I'm in a hurry to use the money, I can't help it." ”

Liang Bohua added on the side: "Three less, there is a consensus in the industry that villas are expensive, and decoration is even more expensive. Many homes often cost more than the building itself. A villa bought by five or six million, with a decoration of at least eight million or more, can be regarded as high-grade. One???? Reading?? Books ·? The price code opened by Mr. K?A?N?SHU COM WANG CAN ONLY BE SAID TO BE SUITABLE, NOT EXPENSIVE OR CHEAP. You see that the decoration inside it is almost all broken, and if you want to go in, you have to renovate it all, so that the money spent is less than a thousand dollars. ”

Song Baojun thought of this festival, his face was not very good-looking, and said, "And this is exquisite? ”

Wang Cunde didn't expect Director Liang to be so knowledgeable, so he could only smile wryly.

Liang Bohua took the architectural drawings and a series of documents and contracts in Song Baojun's hand and looked through them carefully, and said, "Mr. Wang, did you buy this villa from someone else six years ago?" So you're not the original owner of the house anymore? ”

Wang Cunde didn't dare to admit it, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, the second-hand house I bought six years ago." ”

Liang Bohua continued to look at it, his face became more and more strange, and asked: "The house has been built for twenty-five years, and it has changed hands three times, and you are the fourth owner?" ”

"Yes, yes." Wang Cunde rubbed his face uneasily.

"Could it be that there is something strange about this villa, you are in a hurry to buy a house one by one?"

"No, no, really, I just didn't have a good turnover and was in a hurry to use the money to sell." Wang Cunde replied anxiously: "Two adults, you both know what is going on in front of me, I really can't deceive you, and I don't have the courage to do so." ”

Liang Bohua raised his chin, his face was full of arrogance: "Sanshao plans to buy this house for his own use, in case something goes wrong and endangers Sanshao's safety, do you think you can still live?" Why don't you, including your family, tell the truth? His words exploded in Wang Cunde's ears like a bombshell.

Wang Cunde gritted his teeth and said, "I'm afraid that I won't believe it if I say that the military youth will not believe ......it."

"You say, as long as it is justified, I believe even if aliens come."

"This, this house has bad feng shui, haunted, haunted!" Wang Cunde shouted loudly with all his strength under Song Baojun's gaze.

"Oh? Haunted? Song Baojun was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled: "I only believe in science and don't engage in superstitious activities." What is the basis for what you call haunted? ”

Wang Cunde stood ten meters away from the dilapidated villa, as if there was an invisible wall separating him, and said: "This house is strange and cursed, which has caused my family to have been in trouble for several years. ”

Song Baojun shook his head and smiled: "It's you who are suspicious, how can there be such a thing." ”

Wang Cunde said: "The first three owners of this house were like this, and they quickly moved out after a few years of living. I also found out later when I asked. ”

"What happened?" Song Baojun handed him a cigarette and asked, "You originally wanted to sell the house, aren't you afraid that I won't buy it if you tell me about it?" ”

"I'm afraid that the military youth will not feel at ease and blame the villain, but it is a big crime, and when measured, it is better to tell the truth." Wang Cunde said with a wry smile, on the other hand, deep down, I also hope that I don't have anything to do with Song Baojun, and it is best to be scared away by the haunted villa.

"Tell me more about what the previous owners of the house have been through."

Wang Cunde smiled and said: "Jun Shao, I have heard this all by hearsay, and I have learned from many inquiries, if there is anything wrong, you can't blame me." ”

"Say it, say it." Song Baojun waved his hand impatiently.

"The house was built in '92, when Chazhou City had not yet been developed here, and there was a wasteland everywhere. The first owner was very discerning and chose this place, the scenery is very beautiful, and the land price is cheap enough......"

"Long story short, straight to the point." Song Baojun had to remind him.

Wang Cunde hurriedly cheered up his spirits and said: "It didn't take long for the owner of the house to go bankrupt in his business, and his wife died of illness, so he sold this house to the second owner at a low price. ”

Liang Bohua interjected: "I know, Lou Guangtao, a famous young entrepreneur in the early 21st century of Chazhou City, who later disappeared. How? Something to do with this house? ”

"I'm not sure if it has anything to do with this house, he went insane a few years after moving in, and then he hit and killed people with his car, got into a series of scandals, and invited a few famous Taoist masters to open the altar to no avail, and finally bought the house. Later, everyone gradually spread that there was a problem with the house. ”

"I see."

"There is also a third master, a native of Quang Nam, who has been doing business in Chazhou for many years, and he does not believe in evil, so he lives in. How do you know that the whole family was infected with a strange disease, saying that they saw some ghosts and ghosts all day long, and later, they had to sell the house. ”

Liang Bohua sneered: "Then why do you dare to live in again?" ”

Wang Cunde said: "Well, one is that I haven't heard of this kind of thing, and second, at that time, in 211, the national housing prices rose crazy, I saw that he was such a big place, only sold for 12 million, the decoration is good, and all kinds of facilities have been built around, and the transportation is very convenient, so why care about the rest?" ”

Liang Bohua said: "You spent 12 million to buy it, and now you are willing to sell it for 8 million, which is indeed quite sincere." But what's going on in your house, can you tell us about it? ”

Wang Cunde naturally didn't dare not say it, and said: "After living in it for so many years, I often hear rumors from my neighbors, but I don't care about the peace and security of my family. It's, it's ......."

"Say."

"Last summer, the family hired someone to clean up, the wooden floor under the stairs on the first floor was swollen and cracked, I asked someone to repair it, and when I dug it up, it turned out to be the entrance to a basement. I went in with someone to check, and I didn't find anything, that is, my daughter Junshao also knew later, the little queen Lingjuan, who was often sick at first, and had a cold and fever for three days. Later, it got worse and worse, talking nonsense all day long, and I went to the hospital several times, but I couldn't find the symptoms. ”

Song Baojun couldn't help but sigh: "That time I came to be a guest, it was because Wang Lingjuan was sick and had a fever that Lin Mengxian asked me to come over to visit, but I didn't expect it to be such a thing." How is she now? ”

Wang Cunde shook his head and sighed: "She seems to be living in an illusion, she basically can't take care of herself, and now she is sent to Qingshan Hospital, I tried my best, I can't control her condition." ”

Song Baojun couldn't help but think of the first time he saw Wang Lingjuan, that is, Lin Mengxian asked Tan Qingkai to have fun with him in the "Sea Immortal Mountain" nightclub, and invited Zhang Mingfang and Wang Lingjuan to test Tan Qingkai.

The girl was born with bright eyes and bright teeth, and she was very good-looking, and she was admitted to the Zhonghai Conservatory of Music, which was a great future, but now she was sent to a psychiatric hospital, which is really embarrassing.

Remembering that they had a good acquaintance, Song Baojun said: "I don't know how Wang Lingjuan is doing now, I'll go and see it another day." I'll save your phone and call you next time. ”

Wang Cunde hurriedly thanked him, saying that the little girl was now seriously ill, and he was afraid that she would frighten the young man.

Liang Bohua patted him lightly on the shoulder: "Since Sanshao has the heart to visit Ling Ai, you should be prepared, don't push back and talk nonsense." ”

"Yes, yes!"

"Then let's go in and see how the house is." Song Baojun raised his feet and walked forward, and Ling Anqi followed closely behind.

Wang Cunde hesitated for a long time, finally stomped his foot, and followed in.

The interior of the villa is spacious and the frame structure is good, which Song Baojun has seen before. It's just that no one has lived in it for half a year, there is a lack of maintenance and management, and the rain leaks in, the decoration inside is dilapidated, the wooden floor is bulging and expanding, the walls are moldy, and some doors and windows are beginning to decay, which all need to be overhauled.

He has never believed in any ghosts, and scoffed at Wang Cunde's statement, so naturally the more he looked at this house, the more he felt excited.

Secretly calculated, in addition to the eight million to buy a house, it is enough to spend two or three million to renovate and tidy up, and in the future, for Qiqi's sister and her family to live, life will be much better than the original.

"Lao Wang, your house is good, I want it."

"Huh? Wang Cunde was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "This, there is a problem with this house, the army is young, you really don't mind?" ””

"Again, I don't engage in feudal superstition activities, and any ghosts and gods are a joke to me." Song Baojun said coldly: "This house, whether you sell it or not, give me a word." ”

"I, I'm ......" Wang Cunde drooped his head, looking like a plague chicken.

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