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"Blood jade! I never thought that I would be lucky enough to see blood jade in my lifetime!" Shopkeeper Xu took off his glasses, took a long breath, and said solemnly.
"Blood Jade?"
Liu Wensheng, as a veteran in the collection world, has certainly heard of it.
"That's right, blood jade is like blood and can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It has the effects of warding off evil and eliminating disasters, warming the body and nourishing the body, calming the soul and calming the mind. According to legend, the Empress Dowager Cixi often used blood jade to maintain her health, so it is also called phoenix jade. In the collection It is extremely rare and can be called a treasure."
"Little brother, it was Xu who made a mistake. I am ashamed, I am ashamed."
Shopkeeper Xu changed his contempt for Zhang Fan and worshiped him.
"Shopkeeper Xu, do you agree that this thing is not a worthless defective product?" Zhang Fan felt at ease at this time.
"Of course, of course. This time it was my surname, Xu, who was caught in the eye. I'm so ashamed" Shopkeeper Xu sighed repeatedly, and he was so regretful when he thought that this treasure actually flowed out of his own hands.
"Shopkeeper Xu, could this be a trick played by Zhang Fan? The front of the bracelet is still dirty and hard to see!" Lu Rong came to her senses and asked in disbelief when she saw Zhang Fan getting the treasure. road.
"What do you know? It's called air dirt. It's the dirt produced by the fine jade that absorbs the spiritual energy of the earth's veins! If you don't know anything, read more books. Don't just think about getting some junk all day long to fool people. Look at Mr. Zhang, This is the real master, do you understand?"
Liu Wensheng cursed angrily.
If he missed such a rare treasure, his intestines would be filled with regret.
Lu Rong was choked until her face turned blue and white, which was worse than eating a dead fly. Wang Yaohui's face was equally ugly. Who would have thought that Zhang Fan would have such bad luck, not only find treasures from street stalls, but also crack the mystery that shopkeeper Xu didn't even notice.
"Come, come, Miss Li, Mr. Zhang, let's sit down and talk about the loan."
Liu Wensheng walked up to Li Mengmei with a flattering face, poured her a cup of tea, took out the documents and official seal from his briefcase, and signed the loan form directly on the spot.
"I, can I get a loan?" Li Mengmei's heart had already sunk to hell. Who could have imagined that she would be in heaven again in the blink of an eye? The huge psychological contrast prevented her from recovering for a while.
"Of course you can. Jinxiu is an old leader in this industry. If Miss Li is not qualified, then who else is? My little brother, can you give me a look at the blood jade?"
As Liu Wensheng spoke, he glanced at the blood jade bracelet in Zhang Fan's hand and kept swallowing his saliva.
Zhang Fan handed it to him with a smile. Liu Wensheng took the jade bracelet with both hands. He touched it and looked at it. Not to mention the color, the jade bracelet was warm and moist all over his body when he took it. He knew in his heart that this was definitely a top quality product, and he couldn't bear to let go of it for a while.
"Manager Liu, you've seen enough! I can't give you this!" Zhang Fan saw that it was almost time, took the jade bracelet back from Liu Wensheng, sighed, wiped it and hid it in his pocket, shrugged and smiled.
"Don't ask me! What's the loan you agreed on? Brother Zhang, you don't want to play like this."
Liu Wensheng stared at Zhang Fan eagerly and stamped his feet anxiously.
"Manager Liu, money is something external to the body after all. You should think about how to keep your chair!" Zhang Fan looked at Liu Wensheng's face and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
This blood jade bracelet is a valuable item. If it is sold, it will definitely be enough for Li Mengmei to make a living. What kind of loan is needed? What's more, Liu Wensheng may not only want antiques.
Liu Wensheng¡¯s heavenly palace is prosperous, but the earthly pavilion is dim and dull. The brightness of his husband¡¯s and Kun¡¯s palaces shows that his ancestors were not wealthy people. His wealth was mostly due to his wife¡¯s side.
At this moment, the Jihe Palace at the root of his Yintang Mountain is black and purple, and his eyes are black and blue, which is a sign of insomnia and dreaminess.
Furthermore, his Palace of Wealth and Silk and his Palace of Wealth are invaded by several subtle black energies, like a pack of dogs fighting for food. This is a typical sin of a villain and is very detrimental to his current situation.
"What you said" Liu Wensheng was startled and asked cautiously.
In order to replace him, a vice president in their bank united several employees and sent people everywhere to collect dirty information about him. Once they were found, it would be difficult for him to keep his position as bank president even if he did not enter the squad room. .
"Otherwise, why would he be so anxious if he didn't receive anything good today? He is about to step down, and he still has to make a fortune.
"Don't you understand what I'm saying, Manager Liu? If you believe me, if you approve the loan, I might be able to help you figure it out. Our ancestors of the Zhang family were yin and yang people, telling fortunes and resolving disasters, that's trivial." Fan chuckled, he was not bragging, his grandfather's name was Zhang Banxian.
"Mr. Liu, don't talk nonsense. He didn't even graduate from high school. He is just a poor boy from a mountain village. How do you know about fortune telling? Maybe he just heard some gossip somewhere and used it to deceive you."
Seeing that Liu Wensheng was interested in Zhang Fan, Lu Rong quickly jumped out to cause trouble.
"Oh? Miss Lu seems to know this little brother quite well."
Liu Wensheng is an old fox. When Lu Rong reminded him, he immediately became wary and suspicious.
There is no leakage in the officialdom. Li Mengmei has been dealing with people in the industry all year round. It is not surprising that she heard some rumors outside and told Zhang Fan.
"Mr. Liu, you are not afraid of embarrassment. He is my ex-boyfriend. I know his background very well. His grandfather is a deceitful old man. Don't be fooled."
Lu Rong also risked her life to suppress Zhang Fan.
"Liar? Haha, Manager Liu, you were born in a poor family. The horizontal stripe crosses the square of your parents' palace and Qiantang, which is divided into ten years. You should have lost your father when you were young and were raised by your mother. You have a bright eighth school and your academic qualifications should be That¡¯s right. Being able to achieve the position of president mainly depends on the luck in the couple¡¯s palace, that is, you get the benefit of your wife.¡±
When he said this, he raised his eyebrows and paused with a half-smile.
"If this is not enough to convince you, how about I tell you about your sondaughter?"
"Manager Liu, don't listen to his nonsense"
Just when Lu Rong was about to start a fight, Liu Wensheng raised his hand and stopped her roughly: "Shut up!"
"Master Xiao Zhang, I believe in you, and I will lend you the money now."
Liu Wensheng¡¯s lips trembled, with an incredible look in his eyes.
This is his secret. Even his wife doesn¡¯t know about it, so Zhang Fan will never know it.
Liu Wensheng and his wife only had a daughter. In those days, they could only have one child, and his wife had already been sterilized. He came from a rural area and had a strong sense of carrying on the family line, so he secretly kept a mistress and gave birth to a son.
He thought he had done this very secretly and no one could know about it, but he didn't expect Zhang Fan to see through it at a glance, and he was immediately frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.
How could he know that the Xiangjing in "Yang Gong's Secret Record" is unparalleled in the world, and the iron mouth is straight, looking at the past life, and looking at the underworld, it is omnipotent. Zhang Fan knew all about his little secret after just one glance.
"Then thank you!" Zhang Fan smiled lightly.
"It's no problem to lend money, Miss Li. Please fill in these materials first."
Liu Wensheng handed the information to Li Mengmei, and then approached Zhang Fan with a flattering face.
"Master Zhang, since you have noticed that I have an official scandal, is there any way to expose it? Brotherbrother, my future depends entirely on you!"
When Liu Wensheng got excited, he took Zhang Fan¡¯s hand and called him brother.
"Recently, whenever you close your eyes, you dream of your deceased mother standing wet in a flooded house, her face swollen and pale, miserable and helpless, crying and cursing! Am I right?"
Zhang Fan rolled his eyelids and spoke slowly.
He didn¡¯t just say something. According to his discernment, Liu Wensheng¡¯s parents¡¯ palace in front of him was filled with yellow water. This was like a ghost house rushing into the underworld, and there must be something wrong with the deceased¡¯s ghost house.
The so-called Feng Shui has good and bad aspects. Burying the ancestors will protect the descendants, and they will be promoted and make money. This is called smoke rising from the ancestral graves. If the burial is not done well, there will be no peace in future generations. That is a bad thing!
Liu Wensheng was troubled by his late mother because of the evil spirit of Huangquan Gaotang. If his luck was good, he saw ghosts. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com