I, The Judge of the Yin Department, Will Decide The Life and Death in a Shameful Form!

Chapter 18

“Make the living happy, let the dead like it!”

“Okay! That’s great!”

Tang Jixiong went from being a flat-headed commoner to a business owner, and he has long practiced flattering skills.

He almost didn’t show a trace of wanting to slap Wang Yifan’s flattery.

From the beginning of disbelief, to now I am convinced.

Tang Jixiong didn’t expect it himself.

It’s just a morning time.

The young man in front of him has changed from a liar to the image of a man with a hidden reputation.

However, in the face of Tang Jixiong’s flattery.

Wang Yifan’s face is far from the complacency of young people.

On the contrary, the expression became more condensed.

He has been a human for two lives, and he has never seen any scenes.

And since obtaining this “ghost judge system”, even his mood has become more calm.

I saw that Wang Yifan didn’t answer Tang Jixiong’s words at all, but gently led forward.

“Boss Tang, come in and talk!”

Tang Jixiong did not expect Wang Yifan to be so indifferent, and he admired it even more.

He nodded, followed Wang Yifan, and walked into the three-story building.

As soon as he entered the house, Tang Jixiong was dumbfounded again.

In his eyes, places like Wang Yifan’s high-ranking people live should be so primitive and unpretentious, even a bit gloomy.

After all, there are tombstones in Wang Yifan’s yard.

His profession is still a stele carver.

It is unlikely that there will be “normal” things in the house.

But in this room.

It is completely modern Chinese layout.

Floor-to-ceiling windows, mahogany furniture, and even TV walls and bay window bookshelves.

Don’t look at the outside, just look at the house, this is a modern Chinese villa!

It seems to see through Tang Jixiong’s thoughts.

Wang Yifan smiled slightly: “What? Is this room different from what you thought?”

With that, he led Tang Jixiong to the tea table in front of the French window.

Take out a dark old iron kettle and start boiling water.

“Wang Shenxian is right, this room is different from what I thought.”

At this time, Tang Jixiong had already looked away.

In front of Wang Shenxian, the way of using his brain to calculate people as before, simply didn’t work.

He couldn’t see through the person in front of him.

Like now.

Tang Jixiong looked at the furnishings in front of him.

The tea table is made of huanghuali wood, the teapot is an old iron pot made by hand, and even the charcoal in the earthen stove is white fine bamboo charcoal.

If this is placed in ancient times.

That’s the specification only available in Zhongming Ding Shijia.

Reminiscent of Wang Yifan just joking about himself with the tombstone.

Tang Jixiong, who was already happily thinking, moved in his heart.

Almost blurted out and debuted.

“Wang Shenxian, engraving monuments for others, are you making money like this?”

Seeing Tang Jixiong question so much.

Without stopping, Wang Yifan gently picked up a pinch of tea and put it into the teacup.

The mouth came out slowly.

“The carving of the stele is an ancestral craft, and naturally it can’t be left behind. It’s mainly the whole hard money.”

“But I usually know some friends and help them see the Feng Shui Yin House.”

“I don’t like to collect money, they just thought of a way to give some gifts.”

Wang Yifan casually pointed in the room.

“Most of the things in this room were given by others!”

Hearing this, Tang Jixiong’s heart was even more shocked.

Talking about money, talking about gift giving.

He can be regarded as an expert.

Just say that the yellow rosewood tea table under my hand has passed a million properly.

This has to be owed a lot of favors to give gifts of this level.

Tang Jixiong’s eyes began to scan the room.

Several things were quickly discovered.

The thin-waisted big pot from the Qing official kiln, the gilt Buddha statue, the tin-colored horse pot.

Had it not been for Tang Jixiong knew that these antiques came from different years and different regions.

He must have thought that Wang Yifan has something to do with the Doudou family!

At this moment, Tang Jixiong fixed his gaze on a painting in the house.

I saw a three-foot long scroll hung on the main hall of the house.

On it is painted a black-faced general carrying a shut knife.

See this picture.

Tang Jixiong couldn’t help but let out a “Huh”.

Guan Daoqi is often referred to as the Qinglong Yanyue Dao. Because it is Guan Yu’s famous weapon, it is called Guan Dao.

Normal ancient paintings should be Guan Yu holding a sword, or Guan Yuyue reading Spring and Autumn.

So it stands to reason that Guan Erye should be a red face in Tsing Yi.

But how is this painting a black-faced general?

And this painting is still hanging in the middle of the main hall.

Obviously very precious to the owner.

It can’t be wrong.

Tang Jixiong muttered in his heart and turned his head to look like Wang Yifan: “Wang Shenxian, who is the general in this picture?”

I saw Tang Jixiong mention this painting.

There was a dumb expression in Wang Yifan’s eyes.

“I said Boss Tang, you have good eyesight! This room can be regarded as a treasure, it is really this painting!”

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