genius divination

Chapter 27
Jiangnan is rich in products, famous tea, tea industry is prosperous, and there are many literati and scholars. As early as the Six Dynasties, the style of tea tasting and chatting in Jiangnan was very popular, so the teahouses in Jiangnan were endowed with more literati color and elegance.The furniture placed in this kind of teahouse is mostly exquisite in workmanship, exquisite and rich in decoration, pay attention to the atmosphere of tea tasting, and the management is strict and orderly.

The teahouse that Zhao Gongming took Fan Jiannan to was a typical Jiangnan teahouse, with elegant vermilion lacquer tables and chairs, warm and simple purple sand pots, brewing high-quality green tea.It has a refreshing and lazy casual taste.

After the two sat down, Zhao Gongming opened the briefcase he was carrying, took out a stack of manuscripts and said, "A few days ago, I received an entrustment from your father, Mr. Fan. Transfer some related industries and funds to your name. So here are some documents that need your signature to take effect, which is why I'm looking for you today."

"What? He contacted you!" Fan Jiannan said hastily, "Where is he now?"

"I received his call a few days ago, and I also received these assets transfer documents a few days ago, and there was no address on them. So I really don't know where he is now. Besides, even if I know, I haven't The parties agree that I can't disclose it to anyone. You know, professional ethics..." Zhao Gongming took a sip of tea and smiled.

Fan Jiannan looked at Zhao Gongming, he was definitely an ordinary person, he didn't have any magic power in him, and he probably wouldn't know Fan Jianqiang's whereabouts.He had to smile wryly and said, "Industry? Those dilapidated factory buildings my dad had in the countryside? He wasn't afraid that I would ruin his fortune, so he sold them off."

"In fact, it has been sold." Zhao Gongming said lightly, "and the money was taken away by him and distributed to the workers below. The money your father really left you is not much, only 10,000+. Mr. Fan's In terms of character, he doesn't care about money. So it seems unusual for him to leave you a huge sum of money. You can read these documents first, and you can ask me any questions."

Fan Jiannan frowned and flipped through the papers, and suddenly frowned, "What is this, real estate?"

"Oh, that's right." Zhao Gongming put down his teacup and said, "There are two properties in total, one is where you live now, and the other is the place he emphasized that I must show you. It is said that It is the ancestral property left by your grandfather back then. It is an old house in the former old city. Is there any problem?"

"No...no. I just never heard of this place." Fan Jiannan frowned.In his impression, the family seems to have no other real estate except the old house and the place where they live now.The old house I used to live in has been demolished long ago. When did this old antique ancestral house pop up again.

"Hehe, it's normal if you don't know. This house has not been lived in for many years. It is in the old city in the eastern suburbs. And it's a bit strange. Over the years, the reconstruction and demolition projects of the old city have not touched this old house. .China is more traditional and has a strong sense of family. Having such an old house can be regarded as a memory of family history." Zhao Gongming nodded. "Mr. Fan asked me to take you there, maybe that's what he meant."

Fan Jiannan nodded, continued to look at the document, raised his head and said, "There are no other problems, I can sign it. However, I really want to see that old house. I don't know if it is convenient for you to take me there."

"Of course, I don't have any other appointments for this afternoon, just for you." Zhao Gongming agreed.

"Old house" - this is what the common people call the ancient houses where their ancestors lived for generations.They are indeed old, and the distance from modernization is getting farther and farther. Even the descendants of their owners don't want them anymore.This is understandable.As the economy develops, this kind of constructive destruction will intensify, and old houses will become less and less like endangered rare animals.

The old house of the Fan family is a small building, like many Jiangnan dwellings, with a complete traditional small courtyard, blue-gray brick walls, brown wooden doors with hollow patterns and strong historical traces, and plaques and couplets engraved with words of celebrities and sages.There are indeed very few such old houses now. The small building in the lonely alley stands stubbornly, and I don’t know how many winds and rains it has experienced.

Zhao Gongming's car couldn't get in, so he and Fan Jiannan walked in. "It's here." Zhao Gongming pushed open the colorful and peeled wooden door, a ray of gentle sunlight penetrated through the skylight of the old house, and shot into the living room, with a few clusters of dust floating in the air.

As soon as Fan Jiannan stepped through the door, he felt that the magic power on his body was stimulated by something, and it was running crazily.As soon as the limbs became hot, a strong heat energy went straight down from the top of the head, and then spread to the end of every nerve in the body, and then flowed backwards, recoiling into the nerves of the brain at high speed.

The muscles of his whole body contracted and relaxed, his heart was beating violently, and the blood in his whole body was rushing.A strange feeling rose from his spine and rushed straight to the back of his head.It was an indescribable feeling.

There are many illusions in front of my eyes, as if I saw countless strange scenes, a huge round armor plate, B, C, Ding three strange; Geng, Xin, Ren, Gui, Liuyi; Peng, Ren, Chong, Fu, Ying, Rui, Zhu, Xin, Qin Jiuxing.Countless symbols and messages filled his entire brain, which seemed very familiar, yet so strange.

Fan Jiannan couldn't help but staggered, and tried his best to stand upright while leaning on the wall.This sudden change made his whole body tremble, and cold sweat flowed from his pores.With his supreme will and spiritual strength, he withstood the surge of magical power in his body.

Zhao Gongming seemed to have seen his abnormality, and hurried over and said, "Mr. Fan, are you okay?"

"I... It's okay, it's okay. The road was not very good when I came here, it was a bit bumpy, and I might be a little motion sick." Fan Jiannan said with a strong smile.He was extremely sure that there must be some secret hidden in this old house, otherwise it would be impossible for him to have such a big reaction.Is there a problem with Feng Shui?Fan Jiannan thought to himself.

Impossible, this is where grandpa lived.He used to be a master of hexagrams. Even if he didn't know the way of feng shui, hexagrams and feng shui have the same origin and principle. It's hard to imagine that a person who is proficient in magic would choose to live in a haunted house.

Fan Jiannan sat down on the chair in the living room, smiled and said to Zhao Gongming, "I'll sit down for a while, and I'll be fine after a rest." His eyes carefully looked at everything in the living room.Old, dusty furniture, the paint has long lost its luster.There was a large bluish-gray mark on the wall, which seemed to be the result of rain leakage and water seepage.The air is full of old musty smell, everything is like the very ordinary decorations and furniture accessories in a very ordinary old house.

There is no problem with the feng shui of the house decoration.

Could it be that I was just hallucinating?Fan Jiannan frowned.But he quickly overturned this conclusion, because Fan Jianqiang asked Zhao Gongming to bring him here.Fan Jiannan frowned and thought to himself: Dad will never do useless things. Since he arranged this way, he must have his purpose.There must be something here that he wants me to discover!Where will it be?
(End of this chapter)