It is said that Lao Zhao invited Zeng Yifan and Zhao Dapeng into the house. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoCompared with the garbage villa for more than half a month, this house is now clean and bright.

Lao Zhao threw away almost all the previous furniture and replaced it with a batch of new ones. But for the old set of solid wood furniture, it is still placed in the living room.

In fact, the last time he came, Zeng Yifan noticed this set of solid wood sofas, except for one sofa leg that was damaged, the whole was very intact, and it was obviously old wood, with mellow wood and simple shape.

Now, Lao Zhao has repaired the broken sofa legs, and carefully scrubbed them with a special cleaning solution, although it is just a set of old furniture, placed in the finely decorated villa, but there is no sense of disobedience.

"Uncle Zhao, this sofa is quite old, why don't you replace it together?" Zhao Dapeng was obviously a little hesitant, after all, the person who had sat on this sofa before died, and he really couldn't imagine that Lao Zhao, who cared so much about feng shui, actually didn't throw it away.

Hearing this, Lao Zhao was a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "I am reluctant to lose it, the value of this sofa is enough for me to buy this half of the villa." ”

"What?!" Zhao Dapeng was so surprised that he almost stuck out his tongue. Such a set of scumbag sofas is worth hundreds of thousands?

Although Zeng Yifan saw that this sofa was not an ordinary old thing, he didn't expect it to be so valuable.

"I'll just say, this sofa is not an ordinary thing at first glance, look at the mellow wood, bright color, touch it ......," Zhao Dapeng said, and hit his big butt up. With such an expensive sofa, it's good to sit down and get a little extravagant.

There is a sense of "satin skin-friendly". Zeng Yifan secretly slandered. What else will this girl do besides this sentence? When I first saw Zhenlongpan, it was also like this.

"Ahh

As soon as Zhao Dapeng's ass was hit, he jumped up with a scream.

"What's wrong? Do you have a thorn in your ass? Seeing Zhao Dapeng's big ball of meat jumping up from the sofa, trembling twice along the way, Zeng Yifan couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Electricity! There's electricity on this couch! Zhao Dapeng was already more than a meter away from the sofa at this time, but his legs were still shaking. If it is a metal object, it can be understood that it is electrified, but how can a wooden thing have electricity? Just now, it was like hundreds of needles stuck into my ass together, and I felt like I was about to be paralyzed.

Could it be that this time I really encountered a "ghost electrocution"? Isn't it the same thing that the dead have used?

Zhao Dapeng was frightened here, Zeng Yifan was puzzled, but Lao Zhao seemed to be accustomed to it. He wanted to open his mouth to stop Zhao Dapeng from sitting down, but he was not sure, so he had to look at the situation, and this was indeed the electricity.

"Uncle Zhao, this thing is very evil, no matter how valuable it is, you can't ask for it!" Zhao Dapeng looked at Lao Zhao, with tears in his eyes because of pain, and he looked like he was admonishing each other with death.

"This is a rosewood sofa during the Republic of China, I didn't know it was worth so much at first, I was going to take it out and throw it away, and when I met an expert, I knew that it was worth five or six hundred thousand." Lao Zhao said, moved three chairs, let Zeng Yifan and Zhao Dapeng sit down, and began to talk about the old sofa of the Republic of China that made people happy and surprised.

Speaking of which, Lao Zhao doesn't know who the real owner of this sofa is. It's not Chen Jianguo's, this is already very clear. Therefore, it can only be assumed that the girl who died in this house.

Speaking of this girl, Zeng Yifan and Zhao Dapeng both thought of what happened in the underground water chamber in the Xixi wetland. The girl who died in Lao Zhao's house, called Xiaojuan, died because she was inexplicably pregnant with a rat fetus, and she couldn't have a fetus in private. And her boyfriend, in order to avenge him, burned almost all the little rats with a fire.

Speaking of which, this boy probably died in that fierce battle. Didn't watch him swim out. Now even the cave is flooded with water, and the water chamber has long since ceased to exist.

Because the value of this sofa was too high, Lao Zhao didn't dare to take it for himself, so he went around the corner to find out about the dead girl's situation. As a result, this matter was still kept secret at the police station, only saying that it had nothing to do with Lao Zhao, who was the landlord, and was driven back every time.

Yes, pies fell from the sky twice, and Lao Zhao could only think that this place was rearranged by Zeng Yifan Feng Shui, and his fortune was better. So all the furniture was replaced, leaving only this priceless sofa, which was carefully repaired and wiped, and indeed could withstand the luxurious decoration of the living room.

But it didn't end there. Ever since Lao Zhao moved in, strange things have often happened in the house.

"One night, I was sitting on the couch watching TV and poured myself a glass of water, but without taking a sip at all, the glass suddenly became empty." Lao Zhao continued to talk about strange things.

At this moment, Zhao Dapeng happened to be drinking the water poured by Lao Zhao, and he almost choked, as if a ghost was secretly drinking water: "Uncle Zhao, you can't be old and forget to drink the water yourself, right?" ”

"I thought so at first, so I got up and poured it again, and it turned out to be ......"

"What was the result?"

"It turned out that my pants were wet." After Lao Zhao finished speaking, his expression was quite embarrassed.

"Poof-" Zhao Dapeng couldn't help but squirt out a mouthful of water: "Uncle Zhao, you can't tell ghost stories, it's too cold, dare to pour water on your pants, and think it's really a ghost drinking water." ”

"It's wet on the butt." Lao Zhao added: "It's impossible for me to pour water on my seat and sit down, and then doubt that I haven't even drunk water." ”

"This ......" is true, but the fifty-year-old Zhao, who has been by the leader's side for so many years, certainly will not make such a mistake.

"And what's the matter with this sofa being electrified?" Zeng Yifan was also interested and couldn't help asking.

"It's like that every now and then, and sometimes the couch moves around on its own."

"Ugh! No way! When Zhao Dapeng heard this, he immediately looked at the sofa of the Republic of China with a monster look. Could it be that this girl is a sofa spirit, and she will move her position by herself?

Speaking of which, the Republic of China has only been around for a hundred years now, so can you cultivate into refinement?

"In that case, why are you still leaving it there? Sell it, or dispose of it, you can do it. Zeng Yifan also didn't understand. According to Lao Zhao's superstitious feng shui, even if what happens, it doesn't seem to be a big harm, but after all, it's still very weird. Even if you are reluctant to throw it away, it should not be a big problem to sell it at a discount.

"It's not like I didn't think about selling it." Lao Zhao hurriedly clarified: "This sofa is valued at least 500,000 yuan by insiders, and I have 380,000 yuan on the second-hand Internet." ”

"Nobody wants this?" Zhao Dapeng was puzzled. Now the most popular collection of ancient furniture, not to mention the discount so much, is the original price, bought there to increase the value of the big people.

"Yes, several groups of people came to watch, and as a result, they were all tricked." Speaking of this, Lao Zhao sighed.

To pull someone’s leg? It's a lot of fun. Looking at Lao Zhao Yuyu's appearance, it seems that in the face of this set of sofas in the Republic of China, he seems to be a naughty child, quite helpless.