Chapter 394: A Strange Mirror
When he finished eating and checking out, Mu Yuan's hand over the bank card was a little trembling, and the hotel waiter was suspicious. These people were very arrogant when they ordered food and wine, basically ordering whatever was expensive, and even the pet cat brought by the guest climbed onto the table and feasted on the big crab. But when it was time to check out, how did the leader become a little lacking in confidence.
"Sir, it's 4800 in total!" The waiter smiled and handed over the bill.
The seafood hot pot I ate today, a big crab from the Qiantang River is sixty yuan, except for Danyu, everyone ordered two, Zheng Bu was the most ruthless, and one person ate five. He doesn't know how to peel the shell, most of them are stuffed into his mouth and chewed hard, and the slag that spit out is similar to shrimp paste, which makes people really disgusting to watch.
"Swipe your card!" Mu Yuan said, his heart was dripping blood when he entered the password, 4800, this is a year's living expenses for ordinary college students! Counting everyone's head, it is also 300 per capita, which is almost enough to eat for a month.
"Brother Tomb, this tastes really good!" Ling Xin held a toothpick in the corner of her mouth and said meaningfully.
"Muyuan, Chinese food, lives up to its name!" The woman sang with her husband, and Mark also helped out.
"Boss, it's a bit of a fly in the ointment today!" Zheng Bu touched his big belly, burped, and a mouthful of shrimp paste popped out, "I didn't order Moutai, brother, I haven't drunk it yet!" ”
"Boss, Moutai is easy to allergic to eat with seafood!" Muhara said casually.
"Is that really the case?" Zheng Buhu asked suspiciously.
"It's okay!" Jiang Bixue said nonchalantly, "Next time, let's drink on an empty stomach first, and then eat seafood after drinking!" ”
"Forget it!" Mu Yuan said with a sad face, "This meal is almost enough for me to buy two square meters, and the toilet money is almost available!" ”
The sun outside is not big, and the breeze is blowing, which makes people feel unusually refreshing. More than a dozen people did not take a taxi to take a roundabout route, but directly chose a remote mountain climbing path and went straight to Cuihu Villa. This distance is not far, at most one or two kilometers, but just had lunch, most of them have a big belly and can't open their feet, the scenery along the road is really good, stop and go along the way, and when they arrive at the destination, it is already half past two in the afternoon.
When he arrived at the gate of the villa, Mu Yuan didn't see the intermediary manager, but the villa did not allow outsiders to enter casually, so he had to take out his mobile phone and make a call. After waiting for more than ten minutes, the agent came, but he did not come up from the mountain, but from the villa. This agency manager in his twenties is called Sui Yong. Before lunch, Makihara went over to talk to him. Like most intermediaries, Su Yong is also in a suit and leather shoes, with oily hairspray, and he trotted out of the villa all the way, and his head was sweaty.
Mu Yuan observed Yu Yong's expression, and always felt that he was a little worried, so he secretly gave Yang Song a look. Yang Song nodded knowingly, slowed his steps, and gradually fell behind the group.
The first time he saw the house, Makihara completely liked it.
It is a single-family villa located on the corner of a mountain bay, perched under a hillside and surrounded by a bamboo forest. Moss spreads on the stone steps, and the road is verdant on both sides; The birds kept jumping and singing in the branches; The sunlight flowed through the gaps in the foliage, casting a strange mottle. After crossing a small bridge, everyone came to the front of the house, and before she could say hello, a dozen people disappeared into all corners of the villa.
"The house is divided into three floors, the second floor is mainly for living, the first floor is mainly for leisure, in addition to the front garden, the negative first floor is the garage and basement, there are two parking spaces!" While leading the way, Xiao Yong chattered endlessly, "Look at this environment, how beautiful! Just like today's weather, it is really enjoyable to make a pot of tea in the small courtyard in front of the court, call these friends of yours over, and chat! ”
"Well, that's good!" Mu Yuan nodded, "Manager Wei, why did this landlord sell this house!" ”
"Immigration!" Wei Yong gave a concise answer, "This house was originally bought by the landlord for investment, and I also wanted to find a place for my old father to retire. It's just that the old man lives a little lonely, so as soon as the old man retires, the landlord will take him abroad! ”
Walking into the room, Mu Yuan walked around inside and out, and he was even more satisfied with the house. It can be seen from the decoration that the original owner should be a very cultivated person, revealing the air of a scroll from the inside out. Tea set, fish tank, bookshelf, potted plant...... These ancient Confucian favorites can be found almost everywhere.
"What does that old man do?" Makihara asked softly as he looked at the potted plants in the small garden.
"Oh, I've seen that old gentleman!" Xiao Yong nodded, "I came here when I moved last year, and I am an old professor who teaches ancient Chinese!" ”
"Last year?" Mu Yuan smiled, "It seems that this house has been hanging out for a long time!" ”
Wei Yong realized that he had missed his mouth, and hurriedly covered up: "Oh, yes, but there have been a lot of buyers during this period, but the price has not been negotiated, so it has not been sold!" ”
"Can't negotiate the price?" Xia Xue took over the conversation, "As far as I know, this price is not high, it can even be said to be very cheap, it can't be that there is something wrong with the house!" ”
"How is that possible!" Wei Yong hurriedly retorted, "You also think that this house is first-class in terms of both house type and quality, if you are worried about property rights, you can rest assured, it is absolutely complete in formalities, compliant and legal, and we dare to guarantee this!" ”
Before the words of the chant fell, a scream came from the second floor. Before Mu Yuan could move the place, Yu Yong was the first to rush over, and when he passed by the door, he also picked up a broom in the corner. Makihara followed closely, and when he entered the living room, he saw that the two security guards who were in charge of guarding the courtyard also rushed in from outside the door.
"What's going on?" Although Mu Yuan started slowly, he moved quickly, and passed Yu Yong and the two security guards at the corner of the second floor.
It was Jiang Danxin who shouted just now, and at this time, the crayfish and Long Ling'er had already arrived, and the footsteps in the corridor were continuous, and more people were rushing here.
"Mirror...... Mirror! Jiang Danxin's lips turned blue, and he pointed to a mirror in front of him tremblingly and said.
This is a small open living room of less than 20 square meters, located at the entrance of the stairs, through which there is a corridor connecting to the various rooms inside. On the other side of the living room is a balcony located just above the small garden on the ground floor. Judging by the interior of the living room, this should be a multi-purpose screening room, which can also be seen as a home theater.
The mirror on Jiang Danxin's finger is a fitting mirror more than one person high, with a wooden seat and a wooden frame, which is made of antique technology. Makihara walked over and lowered his head to examine the mirror back and forth. Long Ling'er also leaned over, reaching out and groping up and down on the mirror.
After checking for about half a minute, Mu Yuan found nothing, he looked up at Long Ling'er, who shook his head slightly, obviously didn't find anything.
"What's wrong with the mirror?" Mu Yuan turned his head and asked Jiang Danxin.
"Just ...... I had just straightened my clothes in front of the mirror, but when I turned around, I found myself in the mirror...... And didn't turn around! ”
"Are you mistaken?" Long Ling'er asked suspiciously.
"No, absolutely not!" Jiang Danxin shook his head, "I didn't dare to say anything at the beginning, and secretly glanced at it from the corner of my eye, but I wasn't the back in it, I dare to be 100% sure of this!" So...... That's why I'm scared! ”
"It's definitely you ......"
Before the words fell, a loud "boom" suddenly came from downstairs again, and the sound was so loud that the floor on the second floor trembled a few times.