Hearing this, Uncle Jiang was shocked.

It doesn't matter whether Chen Yu is a psychiatrist or not.

I can tell the situation word for word.

On behalf of him, he knows all things.

Where the hell did the two find this person?

At such a young age, why is his skill so great?

"You didn't promise him, though."

"The antiquities dealer thought you thought you had little money, so he added another 500,000 to you."

"Unexpectedly, you called your son and beat this antiquities dealer out."

"When you go back to the mansion the next day, you'll find that there's a lot of stuff missing."

Chen Yu wrenched his fingers and said, "The knocker on the gate is missing, and dozens of exquisite bluestone carved bricks are missing."

"There are so many things that are missing."

"You know very well that the antiquities dealer must have done it."

"For some reason, you don't have the option to call the police."

"After some planning, you came up with a solution."

"Follow the example of our ancestors and pretend to be ghosts."

"The next night, the antiquities dealer came again, accompanied by three accomplices."

Chen Yu smiled lightly: "Although you are over seventy years old, you have been doing farm work for many years, and your body is very strong."

"Plus I come to this place a lot, and I know the internal environment well."

"When they got in, you followed quietly."

"Taking advantage of the terrain inside, I started pretending to be a ghost."

"Create strange shadows with flashlights, shuttle back and forth, and imitate ghost screams in your mouth."

"And just like that, you managed to scare them away."

"But the wealth is moving, although they were scared away by you, but other antiquities dealers received the news and came here to steal and make a fortune."

"Although you are old and have good physical strength, after all, you are in your seventies, and after squatting for a few days, you will have a lumbar disc problem."

"Then you came up with a way to have your big yellow dog act as a sentinel."

"You have raised this dog for more than ten years, and it is very human."

"Send it here every night, and come home and call you when the wind blows."

Zhou Kexin, Hu Liang, and Pan Yueling listened intently.

Boy.

In order to monopolize the cultural relics, Uncle Jiang is really hard enough.

It doesn't count that he personally went into battle to scare people, even his dog was sent out.

Uncle Jiang lowered his head and sighed.

A few people guessed differently and knew that what Chen Yu said was word for word.

"After a month-long battle of wits and courage, the news of the haunting here can be regarded as coming from the local antiquities dealer circle."

"No antiquities dealer dares to come here to take advantage."

"Just as you were about to rest for a few days, something even more troublesome happened."

"The old mansion that has not been lived in for decades has been targeted again."

"It's none other than the two of them."

Chen Yu looked at Hu Liang and Pan Yueling.

"By the way, there's one thing, don't you feel a little depressed until now?"

Chen Yu changed his words and asked how much the two spent on buying this old house.

"Don't mention it, seven million."

"The village won't give a penny."

Hu Liangbi drew a gesture of seven.

"Do you know what the original sale price was here?"

Chen Yu asked with a smile.

Hu Liang shook his head.

"800,000, actually, 6,700,000."

"Ahem, ahem!"

Hearing this price, Hu Liang almost choked to death with saliva.

Pan Yueling hurriedly helped her boyfriend beat her chest and smooth her breath.

"Doctor Chen, the village committee raised the original selling price of hundreds of thousands to seven million, wouldn't it be a big deal for us?"

"Not really, just to keep you back."

"I didn't expect you two to be so resolute."

"Even if you sell the house in the city, you have to buy this old house."

Chen Yu said with a smile: "Although Uncle Jiang's son is the village chief, when he meets the two of you, he is willing to give seven million customers, and he can't continue to let his father come."

"Your son is the village chief!"

Hu Liang and the others were surprised.

Uncle Jiang's old face was flushed.

Just because his son is the village head, he didn't leave.

"The village chief's surname is Jiang, and he is also surnamed Jiang, they are really father and son!"

Hu Liang remembered the village chief's surname and determined that Uncle Jiang and the village chief were father and son.

"Dr. Chen, it was his idea to increase the price nearly tenfold, right?"

Seeing Chen Yu nodding, Hu Liang suddenly said, "In this way, I will understand."

"Old man Jiang is worried about the antiques in this house, once we buy and live in it, he will have no chance to make a fortune."

"Taking advantage of the convenience of his son's village, he deliberately increased the price of the house tenfold, thinking that we would retreat."

Based on what Chen Yu said, plus his own brain supplement, Hu Liang told Uncle Jiang's careful thoughts on the spot.

The average person will definitely be taken aback when they hear this price.

After all, a house that has been abandoned for decades is not worth millions.

Unexpectedly, Hu Liang and Pan Yueling fell in love here.

It's even more unclear that the two of them have seen a lot of ancient courtyards before.

The prices are more expensive than the other.

Tens of millions at every turn.

Hearing that it was only sold for seven million here, the two of them felt that it was too high.

But compared to other ancient houses, it is not so high.

In addition, the intermediary kept praising this old house.

The two did not continue to bargain.

Chen Yu said, "Uncle Jiang can't make a plan and has another plan."

"Keep playing his haunted tricks."

"The so-called accidents in the work of the workers are all caused by themselves."

"Uncle Jiang is highly respected in the village, and few people in the village dare not listen to what he says."

"The workers you hired to work on were instructed by Uncle Jiang before."

"Deliberately pretending to have encountered strange things to leave a pimple in your hearts."

As Chen Yu slowly said, the doubts in Hu Liang and Pan Yueling's hearts began to be solved little by little.

The two came here under the leadership of an intermediary.

According to the agent, the price of this house is not too high, and it is definitely within the affordability of the two.

As for the specific price, it is necessary to meet with the village committee.

Who would have thought that within two days, the intermediary directly told them the price.

A full seven million.

I didn't think much about it at the time, but now it seems that it was all a routine.

The real estate agents are all elites.

If the two don't want to buy it, it's useless to quote the price.

Once they show that they want to buy, they will increase the price appropriately.

"The wires were torn by animals, and the water supply pipe of the old house was broken, all of which he made, right?"

"That's right."

Chen Yu nodded and said, "The wire was bitten by the big yellow dog raised by Uncle Jiang, and the water pipe was broken by him with a stone."

"And the ghost paintings on the walls, he also made them to scare people, right?"

Hu Liang said angrily.

"Not really."

"I know, huh? Not him?"

Hu Liang was stunned for a moment.

"Uncle Jiang, it's better for you to say this matter yourself."

Chen Yu put away the expression on his face, and his expression became a little embarrassed.

"This painting was painted by my grandfather."

Uncle Jiang was silent for a long time, his eyes full of sentimentality.