Chapter Eighty-Six: The Smell of Corpse Incense
The room that appeared in front of me was no longer a bedroom.
Whose bedroom is as big as a factory?
Even on one of the walls of this bedroom, floor-to-ceiling windows of the highest specification are used.
From the inside of the house, you can clearly see the scenery of the Haihe River outside.
The whole bedroom is one or two hundred square meters, although I can't see how much, it's always very large.
There are not many furnishings in the bedroom, the most conspicuous thing is a large bed in the center, and the person on the bed has a ventilator on his face.
On both sides of the bed, there are two nurses in uniform, tall and with slender legs, nursing Fang Shijie!
"Nonsense!"
I let out a loud shout, startling the two beautiful nurses who were nursing Fang Shijie.
"It's a nonsense......!"
I said one more sentence, and it happened that Fang Hao walked in with him.
I stretched out my hand and pointed to Fang Shijie on the bed and asked, "Who asked your boss to live here?" You're afraid your boss has lived too long, right? ”
As soon as I said this, Fang Hao's face turned white.
He asked incomprehensibly: "Young Master Mu, where did you start with this, although this is not the boss's original bedroom, but moving in here was requested by the boss." ”
"The boss said that he was lying here to sleep, and he only needed to open his eyes to see the rivers and mountains laid by his real estate, and he could enjoy the supreme beauty of the Haihe River in my city."
"Fart!"
I scolded, and then said, "Hurry up and change the room for your boss, the smaller the room, the better, as long as it is ventilated." ”
"What has become of your boss now? Have you ever seen someone living in a bedroom that big? ”
When I said this, I grinned and said, "By the way, Fang Hao, have you ever been to the funeral home?" ”
Fang Hao replied without thinking: "When my father died, I went there once, what does this have to do with the funeral home?" ”
"Don't you think the two are similar?" I grinned lightly, then exited the room and sat in the small living room at the bedroom door and smoked.
Fang Hao was frightened by my words, and took a few steps back, and finally leaned directly against the door of the bedroom.
"The two of you, and the two of you, help move the boss to the side bedroom on the first floor, yes, it's the smallest room, hurry up and ......!"
After Fang Hao finished commanding the servants, he came to me and said, "Young Master Mu, please make it clear why you can't live in such a big room?" ”
"The bedroom is a person's yang house, the bigger the house, the better, the room is big, you can't hide the gas, and the yang energy is easy to leak out......!"
"And the room is small, it is easy to form a bad qi flow, condense together, and form a bad feng shui situation, so a window must be installed in the bedroom, there is in and out, it is a good place to gather water in Tibet!"
"So, the bedroom can't be small, it can't be big, it's best to keep it between nine square and eighty-one square meters......"
"Do you understand?"
"Oh! So that's it! ”
Fang Hao nodded suddenly and said, "I've been taught, Young Master Mu ......!" ”
"Then do you want to go see the young master now?"
I shook my head and said, "Look, hurry up and replace those two sexy cuties, they are all like that, and you still enjoy them?" ”
"Find two people from your company who are born in the sun and the moon to serve your boss, if it is not just the right one, also find the same, the age cannot exceed your boss's age, do you understand?"
With that, I walked around the huge bedroom.
I don't care about him anymore if Fang Hao says anything, because I have already picked up the Dafa of Returning to Breath and walked slowly in the bedroom.
As I walked, I observed the shapes on both sides, and when I looked at the decorations on the walls on both sides, my steps were also moving in an orderly manner.
After a round around the house, I stopped and let out a breath of turbidity.
"It's not right, it's normal, it shouldn't be ......!"
I looked up and looked around again, just in time to see a servant pluck a painting off the wall.
The painting is not framed, but hung in its original form.
"Wait, bring that painting, I'll take a look at ......"
I stretched out my hand and pointed at the servant, who froze for a moment and looked at Fang Hao.
"Manager Fang, this ......"
Fang Hao replied without thinking: "This is Young Master Mu I invited, he asked you to bring it, you can bring it......"
After Fang Hao's consent, the servant came over with the painting.
"Open!"
Fang Hao hurriedly opened the painting with the two servants.
Actually, even if I don't open it, I've already seen it just now.
The picture above is a beautiful lady wearing a red Hanfu, there is no scene behind her, and the costumes are all Song Dynasty costumes.
Although I don't understand Chinese painting, the aesthetics are still normal, and the woman in the painting can't say that she has a peerless face.
But it can also be regarded as a starry eye, with autumn water in the eyes.
There is no payment for the whole painting, I don't know who painted it, but the material is quite old.
I touched it with my hand and shook my head, unable to guess what age the painting was made of.
There's nothing wrong with that, but it just feels a little weird, and it's a little abrupt to hang such a picture in the bedroom.
I frowned, Fang Hao saw it in his eyes.
"Young Master Mu, is there anything wrong with this?"
Fang Hao explained: "This painting was brought back by the boss when he came back from a business trip earlier, saying that he had spent a lot of money to buy it back, and after he came back, he hung it in his bedroom. ”
I looked the painting up and down again, and finally waved my hand and said, "Take it down, put it away, and don't hang it in your boss's house!" ”
"This!" The maid was a little embarrassed.
Fang Hao hurriedly said: "Whatever the young master says, you can do it, if something happens, I Fang Hao will lean on." ”
"Okay then, Manager Fang......!"
After the servant left, I also followed Fang Hao to the bedroom on the first floor, even if it was the smallest bedroom here, it was much more than where I lived.
In the bedroom, there is also a separate bathroom, with a translucent glass cover, which can faintly see the blurred scene inside.
This rich and hot play is different, all the designs of the house are only so humane, it is simply a direct hit!
Fang Shijie was lying on the bed, his face was pale, with an oxygen mask on his face, although he opened his eyes at this moment, he did not speak.
"Boss, this is the master I invited through Boss Qiao, Young Master Mu Yangmu......"
Fang Shijie was about thirty years old, less than forty, he winked at me, and slowly stretched out his hand and raised it.
I took Fang Shijie's hand and put my hand on his pulse.
The pulse is normal, and his hands are not bright, but Fang Shijie looks like a gossamer, which is a bit unreasonable!
I chuckled at Fang Shijie and said, "Boss Fang, I have seen it at your house, there is no big problem, I will go back and prepare for it......"
After saying that, I exited Fang Shijie's room, and after Fang Hao came out, he asked, "Young Master Mu, do you still need to prepare anything?" ”
I said to Fang Hao: "The rest is nothing, from now on, you invite all the women in the family out, women are not allowed to enter here, at least when I find out that it was like this before!" ”
Although Fang Hao couldn't understand what I said, it was quite neat to execute.
I asked Fang Hao to send me back, and I had to start preparing.
Actually, I couldn't figure it out, so I was going to flip through the old man's book to see if there was a similar situation, or ask about the fat man and Leng Yueru.
Coffin Mountain Taibao has outstanding ability, but he is not a god, he has not seen everything, and only when he knows the cause can he prescribe the right medicine.
It's just that what I didn't expect was that as soon as I stepped into the door of the store, Leng Yueru stood up from the chair with a frown.
Said something that told me to stay where I was.
"How can you smell of corpse incense on you......?"