Mr. Song's face was full of bitterness, and he looked a little embarrassed when he looked at Si Fan. He didn't expect that his place was a haunted house. It was just that there were many supernatural incidents when Zhao Hongqi was working on it at night.

No one dared to do the construction at all, and the construction efficiency of the entire villa was greatly reduced.

If Mr. Song hadn't been in trouble at that time, he would have driven away Zhao Hongqi's construction team.

Now the question arises again, how did Si Fan, who had just started decorating, know about this?

Mr. Song didn't know and didn't want to know. He could only look at Si Fan pitifully: "This problem should be solved. I think you are like magic. The decoration of Secretary Fan's house has been completed in a few days.

Okay, Xiao Hao’s house was decorated very quickly!”

"Don't think I don't know. The old man and I have taken back that house. I treat it as a residence in the city. After all, it's convenient for shopping and so on. Now our whole family has moved in. It's well decorated. The villa

Just follow this house!" Mr. Song was the best in the world at interrupting, but Si Fan didn't accept this idea.

"Haha! You old man, don't worry about it. Let's talk about the haunting first!" Si Fan said.

The old man's face turned green: "Oh! I went to the capital this time, but I didn't find a little girl? There are so many beautiful girls in the capital. Next time, I will have to pay for the expenses, otherwise I will give the old man

Are you looking for a starlet or model?"

Old and dishonest people began to lead to evil ways.

It's a pity that Si Fan doesn't accept this trick at all.

"Oh! Originally I wanted to solve this problem for you, but since you won't help me, forget it. You can handle the haunting by yourself when the time comes. Anyway, it won't delay my construction!" Si Fan said and wanted to turn around and leave.

But the old man grabbed Si Fan and said with stern eyes: "Can you really solve the problem of the haunting in my house? I didn't know that this place turned out to be a dangerous place. During the war, a whole regiment of soldiers were poisoned here.

Die, and then it becomes haunted!"

"Since you have a way to solve it, the best thing is to build a monument to heroes. The fortune teller said that this is not a transformation of a yin house into a yang house. It will not affect Feng Shui. It only needs to solve the supernatural incident!" Mr. Song was excited!

Said.

Si Fan nodded.

"Yes, this place is a treasure according to Feng Shui, and it is also a first-rate place in terms of living environment, but it is a waste of a house if it is haunted. Look! Such a good place, such good Feng Shui,

Facing the sea, the spring flowers are blooming, and there are dozens of beauties surrounding you to play shy games with you!" Si Fan became more and more incoherent as he spoke.

Mr. Song slapped Si Fan on the head: "I'll let your boy bloom in spring, I'll let your boy be surrounded by dozens of beauties, I'll let your boy play games! I built a house for the old man honestly, and the benefits are indispensable.

your!"

The old man was fuming, but he was still more concerned about his house. Looking at the roaring mechanical sound coming from the villa, his heart was scratching his heart, but he just couldn't go in.

Because Si Fan wouldn't let it go.

At this moment, Si Fan magically took out a document from his arms. The words written on it made Mr. Song's lips turn purple.

It was actually a spirit-removal contract. As long as the supernatural problem in the villa was solved, Si Fan would be given a consulting fee of 10 million.

Consultancy fees...

They actually collect money.

"You kid, you are obsessed with money. The old man only costs hundreds of thousands to fish for a boat. The time you spent to say these few words costs the old man 10 million. You are very dirty!" Mr. Song glared fiercely.

He glanced at Si Fan.

Si Fan calmly shrugged: "One price, no counter-offers, no explanations. Do you want love or not? If you don't want an order, I will leave immediately after renovating the house."

After talking about the contract, he placed it in front of Mr. Song and immediately sold it off!

The old man couldn't laugh or cry: "Isn't it okay if I sign? You should be taken advantage of once, otherwise this house will really be unlivable! Alas! I don't know what evil I have done in my life. I am old, and I still meet people like you when I am old.

You little bastard, and those juniors in the family who are worrying me! None of them can make me worry free."

Mr. Song gave up and took out a Parker pen from his arms. After sighing for a long time, he finally signed his name.

"Oh! Ten million is just gone. Why don't you help me take care of things? Let's see how I deal with you!" The old man glared at Si Fan fiercely, and then pointed at the truck drivers behind him.

"What? Is this the trouble Zhao Hongqi is causing for you? He is really getting worse as he lives longer. Zhao Hongqi was so ambitious back then, but now he has become a coward! Alas!" The old man probably never sighed more in his life than he does today.

Si Fan shrugged: "Tiger and Lion still have time to take a nap! Maybe this is an appetizer! Anyway, I will follow up on whatever tricks he comes up with. Now the construction is normal and there will be no shortage of materials."

With a smile, he led Mr. Song into the warehouse. The warehouse was very wide and there were specks of dust on the ground.

The old man looked at the ground and felt heartache.

"Boy! This is green grass. You will have to spend money to buy it when the time comes to green it!"

He now knew how to be thrifty.

Si Fan glanced at his mouth.

"Just wait, old man. These are just weeds, and they will have to be cleared away by then. Fortunately, it is autumn now. I am afraid of causing a wildfire, otherwise I would have burned all these withered grass roots!"

When entering the warehouse, even the layman Mr. Song felt overwhelmed. The decoration materials were neatly placed in their respective positions. They were even arranged very neatly up and down. There was also a feeling that made him feel

A very strange pattern.

"How do you classify them? Why do I feel that the placement of these marbles seems to be very particular?" Mr. Song asked.

Si Fan pointed at the marbles.

"Although these marbles are all natural, the natural patterns also need to match each other. Only in this way can they look the best. I specially selected each piece of these marbles to select the best material.

, and the raw materials that go best together.”

After introducing these marbles, I briefly looked at other materials. As for other finished products and semi-finished products, they are only on the order list and have not been delivered yet!

Si Fan really hoped that he could make it in the future, so that he would not have to rely on others and have to wait slowly.

While they were waiting, a sound suddenly came from outside.
Chapter completed!