"Mr. Sikong, I'm not trying to mess with you. If you want this house, you need at least this number."

After raising four fingers, Ling Zhaoxiang directly looked like he was worthless. Although he was ready to be cut, Cao Wei couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw his offer.

"Four million? Are you sure?"

"Hey, I know you can't accept Mr. Sikong. But do you listen to me..."

"The house is here first, with an area of ​​more than 2,000 feet, covering an area of ​​more than 2,000 feet, and two floors above and below. Although the New Territories is a little bit off, the surrounding environment is just like this. But the housing prices have risen in recent years. Even if this house is dead, it is worth three million, which is considered a conscience price."

"But you're talking about four million!"

Cao Wei reminded me. I wondered whether the fat man in front of me had a problem or was there something he heard. There was a difference of one million in front of me. This million was definitely not a small amount in this era.

"I know, Mr. Sikong. This million is not something I want, but the discounted price from the owner. As for the reason... In this way, you can take a look inside first, and I will explain it to you and you will understand!"

Ling Zhaoxiang kept it a secret and wanted to take Cao Wei to the second floor on the spot. Cao Wei just glanced at the direction of the second floor. The Yin Qi was obviously gathering together, and there was obviously something unclean waiting on it.

He was not afraid, and he was confident that he could protect the fat man's visibility. So he naturally took a step to keep up. When he went up to the second floor, Ling Zhaoxiang pushed open the door of the master bedroom, and a gust of cold wind blew, which immediately made him shivering.

"That... This place has high mountains and strong winds, and sometimes it will get a little colder. It may be a little uncomfortable in winter, but by summer, it will be cooler here!"

This fat man was doing his best, and even though he was blown by the wind, his anger was weakened by three points. But he kept saying good things about this house to Cao Wei.

After looking at a female ghost dressed in a maid who was almost about to stick to the fat man just now, she was looking at a look of a maid dressed in disgust. Cao Wei nodded in a vain way.

"Indeed, the air is nice, it's interesting."

"That's...but no matter how good the air is, it's definitely not worth a million. The reason I ask you for this number is entirely because of the old furniture in this room!"

Seeing Cao Wei nodding, Ling Zhaoxiang immediately stretched out his hand enthusiastically, completely ignoring that his palm was about to touch another female ghost in front of him, and just pointed at the old furniture in front of him.

"This set of old furniture from rosewood during the Republic of China period is two chairs, a coffee table, a table and three stools. Plus a bed cabinet, a screen and a dressing table. They are all made of high-quality materials, and even if they were placed in the past, it was quite valuable. The homeowner's family has estimated that this set of furniture is worth at least tens of millions. In addition, the market has been bullish in recent years, and counting them in the house and charging you one million more is definitely not a scam."

"The owner said it very clearly. If someone wants to buy this house, it is best to take away the furniture piece together, so that they can save them from finding a second buyer. But if the buyer doesn't have this intention, they plan to entrust the antique dealer to dispose of the furniture first. After the processing is done, they will consider selling the house."

"Hey, Mr. Sikong, if you are anxious, I suggest you buy the house with furniture directly. Four million is definitely not a loss. But if you don't mean this, then you might as well wait a few days and wait for someone to clean up the furniture before talking about it. Is the difference? That is, this million... The owner of the house will not give up, and I can't give you any discounts. In short, how to trade is all up to you, it's up to you!"

After saying what he should say, Ling Zhaoxiang sat directly on the hard rosewood marble chair and waited for Cao Wei to give him a reply. Cao Wei was looking at the furniture on the surface and estimating their value. In fact, he didn't know how to understand this thing. He was just pricking up his ears and eavesdropping on the whispers of two female ghosts next to him.

There are two female ghosts in this room.

One of them is the coward who was dressed up just now and didn't even dare to get too close to the man. He saw Ling Zhaoxiang's movements and hid quickly. The other is a beautiful female ghost full of romantic body.

The golden jade contrasts with the snow-white skin, and the thick ink-like long hair is tied into the shape of cloudy hair. The almond-like eyes are natural charming, and the beautiful face with heavy makeup is even more full of a classical and exquisite style.

A bright red silk robe was half covered and half exposed, revealing her graceful and plump figure and unspeakable charms. When she lies there, her figure curves naturally reveal her woman's sexyness to the extreme.

No need to think, this should be the lover mistress in Ling Zhaoxiang's mouth that was maintained by a wealthy businessman. Even with Cao Wei's experience, he had to say a good look at this moment.

No wonder the wife was forced to cut off her. If an ordinary person had such a mistress, who would still remember what the yellow-faced woman looked like at home? It was a pity that she could not escape the end of her death.

Cao Wei was still feeling sorry for this female ghost. On the other hand, the two female ghosts who had listened to the conversation just now were obviously a little anxious.

"Miss, what should I do? The master's family wants to sell the house! Judging from what they mean, you may even sell all your household items together. How can this be done? This is the dowry you bought back then."

"That's right. The master hasn't thought about selling this place for so many years, so why did he suddenly... Could it be that what the short winter melon just said was true? The master is almost out of control? His children and grandchildren are planning to sell their property at this time?"

Holding a feather fan in her hand, the beautiful female ghost took a light step and arrived in front of Ling Zhaoxiang in two steps. Seeing her like that, she almost showed up to ask questions.

But she didn't do this, but sighed and turned around and sat on the bed.

"Forget it. It's been so many years, and the master hasn't come back to see me even at a glance. I think he should have forgotten me."

"How could it be! Miss. Don't think about it. The master loved you so much back then, and he would never forget you!"

The female ghost dressed in maid saw that the concubine showed such a look and immediately stepped forward to comfort her. However, the effect was not obvious. But with a sudden inspiration, she immediately changed the subject.

"Miss. Did we just watch the big grandma's family sell the place? This is our home. If the place is sold, we will be homeless!"

"That's right..." The female ghost looked at the two of them, and her eyes were particularly good. Then she said, "What do you want to do? You can't say that one is willing to buy and the other is willing to sell. I can still make them change their minds."

"But Miss. I don't want to be a wandering ghost. We have lived here for so many years, but I don't want to go out and be exposed to the sun and rain every day."

After saying this, the maid directly grabbed her lady's arm.

"Especially, Miss, you are a maid. It doesn't matter, but Miss, you are so delicate, how can you run so hard? You will grow old soon."

Ghosts can also grow old? When Cao Wei heard this, a big question mark first appeared in his heart. Before he could think too much, the female ghost stood up immediately.

"You are right, Xiaohui. We can't let someone buy this place! No, I have to think of a way."

Walking towards Cao Wei, the female ghost stared at him and looked at him for a while. Then she pulled the maid beside her, bit her ear and whispered to her.

"By the way, I have a way. Xiaohui, you just get on this young master's body later. Let him say to the short winter melon, we will not do this business. In this way, will we keep this house?"

"Well~ No, Miss, I can't. I'm a big girl who hasn't even touched a man's hand. Why do you have the nerve to get on this young man's body? This is too shameful, right?"

"Why, don't you let me go? You damn girl, I'm doing it for you. There are only two men here. If you don't choose this young master, you will have to go to the short winter melon! What, do you want to have a handsome young master? Are you happy if you have to choose a short winter melon?"

He glanced at Cao Wei in front of him, and then looked at the old god sitting there, like Ling Zhaoxiang, who was the stupid son of the landlord in her memory. This maid was somewhat shaken, but she still shook her head desperately.

"No, Miss. I really can't. I'm so embarrassed!"

"Oh, you, you're so anxious! It's a rare opportunity to meet a young man. You don't know how to seize such a good opportunity. I really don't know what you want in your little head every day. Let me do it!"

If you give you a chance, you are useless, which makes this female ghost helpless.

But she couldn't force her maid to do such a thing, so she could only do it herself, and she would twist her waist and bump into Cao Wei's body.

According to the ghost's instinct, it should be unobstructed and it was right to slid into the young master in front of her. But when the female ghost hit her, she felt like she had hit a wall. She yelled at the scene and was directly bounced and fell to the bed.

The old ship squeaked, causing Ling Zhaoxiang, who was originally humming a small song and waiting for Cao Wei to reply, to be shocked. He also looked at him suspiciously and immediately asked Cao Wei.

"Mr. Sikong, have you heard anything? Why did this bed suddenly ring by itself?"

"Maybe there are rats. Not surprising!"

"Mouse? No, this is an authentic old rosewood. How can the mouse bite?"
Chapter completed!