The old-fashioned, weak-looking woman smiled lightly at Secretary He, "What books do you have to buy?" ”

Secretary He was stunned, he really didn't expect the shopkeeper to use this image, and asked him in a soft tone what book he wanted to buy. His voice tightened a little, and he stammered, "Our boss...... If you have a book to buy, please ...... Please come to your door...... Give...... Send books. When the words fell, Secretary He's face turned red instantly, he had never seen any type of woman he followed the boss, but it was the first time he had seen a woman like this ink painting, and he unconsciously seemed to be a little shorter, and he couldn't speak.

"Mr. He is polite, Huaishu, let's go!" The shopkeeper didn't ask anything, didn't take anything, only looked back at the black cat, it turned out that "Huaishu" was a cat. He trembled behind the shopkeeper, and for a moment his mind was empty, when did he say what his last name was......

Secretary He sent the shopkeeper to the special car, and he secretly made up his mind in his heart to resign when he got this month's salary.

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There has been a recent accident in the rich man's family, and he can't stop worrying. He inquired around, hoping to find someone superior to help him solve the disaster.

The rich man started from scratch and has always hoped to be recognized by the world, and he must not be regarded as a nouveau riche who is full of copper smell. So in order to fill the façade, he spared no expense to buy a lot of antiques and modern artworks. There are enamel from the Qing Dynasty, brush wash from the Song Dynasty, blue and white porcelain from the Yuan Dynasty, and many paintings by modern painters. Although I don't know if this is the real thing, at least in my heart, Zan Fuhao thinks that his taste is transcendent, and he is also free from low-level taste.

For this reason, the rich man bought a larger house, and if he did not put these famous products in his home, so that everyone who came here could see his taste, then he did not invest a sum of money in vain. After all, when gold is thrown into the water, it still has to be heard.

Recently, the rich man got a fresh object, which is rumored to be a treasure in the tomb of the Song Dynasty, and it is really a bright vessel. It's also a strange thing to say, that milky white jade Ruyi is really good, and there is not even a trace of variegation. It's just that the tentacles are cold, and if you hold it in your hand for a long time, the cool air on your body will come up from your heels, and there will be an indescribable and eerie feeling. Talking about this will inevitably attract beaks, so he secretly put this jade Ruyi in the secret room of his family.

Zan Fuhao is not without suspicion, this wishful thinking is too easy to come. Boss Meng, who used to go to the antique shop he used to go to, called him one day, saying that something good had appeared, and because he had a friendship with Zan Fuhao, he immediately thought of Zan Fuhao as soon as he received this treasure. The antique shop is on the commercial street on two roads across Siping Street, called "Yuming Family". Boss Meng mysteriously led the rich man to the backyard, only saying that this thing was coming from the wrong way and could not see the light, he was in a hurry to get rid of it, but he didn't want to keep the price too low, after all, he also spent a lot of money to collect it. Boss Meng pinned his hopes on the rich man, and the rich man did not live up to Boss Meng and gave a satisfactory price.

When he first started, Zan Fuhao was very frightened for a while, for fear that someone would come to the door, but after a month, there was no movement, so he took Ruyi out of the secret room with confidence and boldly put it on the museum shelf in the study.

The quality of sleep is not good, and he often has to wake up two or three times at night, or drink saliva or make a compliment. One night he got up to drink water, and vaguely heard a movement in the direction of the study, which frightened the rich man, and there were many valuable objects at home, in case one or two of them were missing, he would lose a lot, and hurriedly ran to the study. He ran to the door of the study and secretly leaned on the door to listen, but felt that there was no sound inside. Just when he thought he was hallucinating because he was too tired, there was another sound of turning things through the door, and then he heard the sound of singing. Someone singing in his house? Listen carefully, it is a woman singing, faintly like a singing. The singing voice is tactful, like crying, and there seems to be a hatred between the grievances, as if many years ago, someone lived up to her expectations and made her fall to a miserable state.

The "buzz" in Zan Fuhao's mind made his limbs stiffen with fright, and he didn't dare to push the door open, only looked through the crack in the door. A woman in costume is dancing, her steps vague and her face blurred...... Zan Fuhao couldn't stand the stimulation and immediately fainted.

When he woke up the next day, he was still lying on the ground at the door of his study. From that night on, at the same time, dancing and singing began every night. Zan Fuhao was too afraid of death, so he privately invited many masters to look at feng shui. The money was spent in a steady stream, but with little effect. Later, the singing in the night grew louder and louder, so that it could be heard throughout the house. A family of three couldn't live in peace at night, and they naturally fell into decay during the day, and their bodies went wrong.

Zan Fuhao couldn't do it, so he moved the family out and ordered Secretary He to continue to find a master of ghost catching for him. Zan Fuhao also wondered in his heart whether there was something wrong with the Ruyi and whether the things in the tomb were clean.