Chapter 701: Crazy villa

When Fang Ming walked into the store, he saw a middle-aged couple in the store. In addition, there was an acquaintance, who was Xu Fuhao, who rented the villa to Fang Ming.
Seeing Xu Fuhao, Fang Ming knew that Xu Fuhao had introduced this single business.
"Mr. Fang, I haven't seen you for a long time. Dazhu told me you went abroad."
Seeing Fang Ming, Xu Fuhao immediately greeted him, holding Fang Ming's hand very enthusiastically, and although the face of the middle-aged couple standing next to Xu Fuhao had such a little surprise, it was not too unexpected. Obviously Xu Fuhao should have known the truth before coming.
"Come on, Mr. Fang, let me introduce you. This is my friend Zhang Yong. This is Mrs. Zhang and Lao Zhang. This is Mr. Fang I told you. Mr. Fang is an expert."
Xu Fuhao introduced the two parties. When Fang Yong heard this, he immediately stepped forward and took Fang Ming's hand, with a sincere smile on his face, "Mr. Fang, I already knew your name from the old Xu's mouth, I had wanted to come here for a long time, but I heard that Mr. Fang was not in Modu some time ago.
Hearing Zhang Yong’s words, Fang Ming smiled, saying that he had heard from Xu Fuhao’s mouth that it was normal, but that he wanted to come and visit himself a long time ago. That’s just empty talk. The nature of his profession is similar to that of a doctor. , Who doesn’t want to have to deal with doctors in this life.
There is a saying, all industries can open business wishing for a prosperous business, only the hospital can not be opened, of course, except for plastic surgery.
"Sit upstairs."
Fang Ming nodded and took the lead towards the second floor. All the furnishings on the second floor were the same as before, and the pillars were cleaned in the past few days. Even if Fang Ming was not there, he was still burning Zen every day. Of course, it wasn’t the celestial incense that Fang Ming had ordered at the beginning of the opening. That was too precious, and Fang Ming didn’t have the luxury to light it when people were away.
Although he is not short of money now, the silkworm incense is difficult to buy with money. The production of silkworm incense requires extremely special processes and craftsmanship, and it also takes a long time. It is not just money.
Fang Ming sat down on the chair, and also motioned to Xu Fuhao and Zhang Yong and his wife to sit down and said with a smile: "Tell me, what happened to you."
Zhang Yong didn't expect Fang Ming to be so direct, but he looked at Xu Fuhao a little hesitantly, because in his understanding, aren't all the masters very powerful, one can see at a glance who came to ask for help What happened to him is the same as the prophet.
"Boss Zhang, there is nothing special about you and your wife, so you should not be the one who encounters the incident, and don't be as as I imagined. I can't do it without knowing the prophet."
Hearing Fang Ming’s words, Zhang Yong smiled a little embarrassedly, but in the end he was a man in the shopping mall for decades. The thickness of his face was still enough. He immediately answered:
Mr. Fang, you laughed, I’m not I don’t believe you, Mr. Fang. It’s just that this thing is a bit unbelievable. I think about where to start.

"Then start with something you think is unusual." Fang Ming didn't care, his expression didn't change, waiting for Zhang Yong's next words.
Zhang Yong thought about it for a moment, and didn’t know whether he was actually brewing a discourse or to fulfill the previous words, and he began to say a few seconds later:
In fact, it’s not really the matter of our husband and wife, but I like a villa, So I would like to invite Mr. Fang to take a look."
In Zhang Yong's account, Fang Ming understood the intention of the couple.
Xu Fuhao and Zhang Yong are good friends in the business. The two have contacts in the business. As for what they did, they were both speculators. After Xu Fuhao closed his hands, Zhang Yong also closed up.
After frying a house for more than ten years, Zhang Yong decided to buy himself a villa to live in. From the agent, he carefully selected a lot of houses, and finally took a fancy of a villa. The price of this villa is not expensive. At first glance, Zhang Yong’s years of real estate speculation show that he definitely sells at a loss.
As a speculator, what kind of house will sell at a loss, Zhang Yong knows a lot, definitely not because he is in a hurry to spend money, because in a place like Modu, as long as the location is good, the house can not be sold.
Generally, the seller hangs the house on the intermediary. If there is no problem with the house, and the seller’s price is much lower than the market price, those intermediaries will take the house down. Don’t underestimate those who have only a dozen. As long as it is profitable, an intermediary company of a square meter can raise tens of millions.
What's more, intermediaries and real estate speculators were originally embarrassed, and it is entirely possible to bring several real estate speculators to eat this villa.
Zhang Yong originally wanted to give up because he was familiar with the greasyness inside. But after going to the villa site to check, the environment and design style of this villa he and his wife like very much, the most important thing is to ask him No one found anything wrong with this villa, no one died, the seller had no debt disputes, and the house was not mortgaged or leased.
Of course, this is not enough to reassure Zhang Yong. In order to reassure him, he also invited some feng shui to see the feng shui of the villa. These feng shui gentlemen said that the villa feng shui is no problem, and they bluntly designed the villa It must be a Feng Shui master, and many of the furnishings and layouts conform to the way of storing wind and receiving water.
At this point, Zhang Yong was completely assured of this villa, and then he directly spent 30 million to buy this villa. In the end, he could only put the price of this villa so low because he wanted the seller For the sake of full payment at once.
After buying the villa, Zhang Yong didn't live in it so quickly, because the son was studying in his hometown, the couple also bought a school district room to accompany, so he temporarily gave the villa to a relative in Modu. live.
And the problem is with this relative of Zhang Yong.
Zhang Yong’s relative is one of his nephews. He is a student of a university in Modu. Because his senior year is about to graduate, sometimes it is not convenient to find a work internship in the school, so he temporarily lives in Zhang Yong’s villa.
It was okay at the beginning, but a month later, Zhang Yong suddenly received notice from the school that his nephew had a mental problem because his cousin died early, and his sister-in-law remarried a few years after his cousin died. Now, and his two uncles are old again, in the end this matter can only be dealt with by him.
Zhang Yong didn't believe that his nephew would be mentally ill. Over the years, his nephew's behavior was normal, even if he had no parents early, but because of the love of grandparents, the whole person was optimistic and positive.
However, when Zhang Yong rushed to the psychiatric hospital, he could not believe that the scrawny man who curled up in the corner of the wall was his nephew.
"The police investigated my nephew, but I found nothing in the end. The company where my nephew practiced was also a well-known public company. It was ruled out that it was caused by work, and the social relationship of my nephew was also very simple. Plus, nothing happened after all. Human life is less involved in crime, and the police will eventually be gone."
When Zhang Yong said here, his expression was a bit helpless, "My nephew lost his parents since he was a child, and finally graduated. My two uncles and two maidens are just such grandchildren. I can’t explain to the second uncle, so I hired many doctors, be they psychologists or psychiatrists, but they all said that my nephew’s mental illness had reached a very serious point and could not be cured at all.

"So, the purpose of your coming to me is to let me see your nephew for you?" Fang Ming knew the purpose of Zhang Yong's coming here.
"Well, I suspect that my nephew may have encountered something unclean, but in addition to my nephew, the villa also hopes that Mr. Fang can go to see it. I suspect that my nephew has something to do with this villa."
When talking about the villa, Zhang Yong's face was annoyed, explaining: "I invited a famous domestic psychologist to see my nephew. The psychologist used hypnosis to understand my nephew's spiritual world. , But the psychologist finally told me that in my nephew’s memory, there was a lack of memory, that is, this month’s experience in the villa."
Human memory is a very complicated existence, and a powerful psychologist can induce a person's memory through some means. According to the psychologist, if a person forgets something at a certain point, only One possibility is that the memory of this villa is a memory that can stimulate the depth of his nerves for his nephew. In common words, it is to stimulate his mental confusion.
In other words, what caused his nephew's mental confusion was what happened in the villa.
With the conclusion of the psychologist, Zhang Yong naturally dare not live in the villa, and he happened to have heard of Fang Ming's skill from Xu Fuhao, so after learning that Fang Ming's Wu Dao Guan reopened, he Let Xu Fuhao bring him over.
"A villa drives one person crazy. This is interesting, okay. Let me go and see the villa first."
Hearing Fang Ming's words, Zhang Yong was also relieved, and immediately took out an envelope from his briefcase: "Mr. Fang, this is hard work."
Xu Fuhao knew the rules and Fang Ming did not reject it. Although he said that he did not lack such tens of thousands of dollars, he used people's money to eliminate disasters. If he didn't accept the money, Zhang Yong would owe himself a cause and effect.
Fang Ming walked away, and Fang Ming was directly on Zhang Yong’s car. Although Zhang Yong was a little puzzled why Fang Ming was empty-handed, unlike those Feng Shui who had to bring some props, he knew that this was not what he should ask. .
The car stopped at the door of the villa. Zhang Yong got out of the car and was about to open the door for Fang Ming. However, when his hand just touched the door, he heard Fang Ming's voice.
"Go to the mental hospital first. I want to see your nephew."
Fang Ming's words had an irresistible tone. Zhang Yong froze for a moment, and didn't understand why he had all arrived at the door of the villa, which had to change places, but Xu Fuhao on the other side of the back seat gave him a look and signaled him to do it. Zhang Yong didn't say anything, got in the car, and started the car again toward the mental hospital.