In the end, Mei Ji could not resist the temptation and chose an imperial green pendant.
She loved it so much!
After accepting the imperial green pendant, Wang Dachun looked at Hu Jun, "Manager Hu, where is my Dahongpao soapstone seal?"
"this……"
Hu Jun hesitated and didn't know how to explain for a while.
"What's wrong?" Wang Dachun's face darkened, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.
"Well...there's something wrong with the Dahongpao Bloodstone Seal." Hu Jun said with some embarrassment.
"What, the seal is broken?"
Hu Jun looked ashamed, "That's not true. The seal was taken away by Master Bai. He said that it was originally his thing. Considering Master Bai's influence in Liuhe City, our general manager had to give up the Dahongpao Soapstone seal to It’s Mr. Bai.”
Wang Dachun slammed the table, "What! This is how your jewelry store does business? How do you explain it to your customers?"
Hu Jun looked embarrassed, "Our general manager said that we can double the compensation for your losses?"
"It's easy for you to say. Do you know how valuable this seal is?"
Wang Dachun was annoyed. In his heart, the Dahongpao soapstone seal was more valuable than those pendants.
After all, although those pendants are beautiful, they are just decorations, and the Dahongpao Bloodstone Seal is an evil-proof thing and can be carried with him. If he has this seal with him, he will not encounter ghosts.
"Mr. Wang, the market price of your Dahongpao Soapstone is about 5 million. Our general manager promises to compensate you 10 million. What do you think?"
Hu Jun looked apologetic. If something like this happened, it was always their jewelry store's fault.
"That's it!" Wang Dachun touched his chin and pondered.
Hu Jun looked happy. It seemed that there was no problem in the world that money couldn't solve. If money couldn't solve it, it meant that there wasn't enough money.
"You mean that seal got into Master Bai's hands? When did this happen?"
"Just yesterday, to be honest, our general manager didn't agree with it at first, but Master Bai threatened his family and he was forced."
Hu Jun smiled bitterly.
Wang Dachun's eyes flickered for a while, "Okay, transfer 10 million to my account, and I won't cause any trouble to you."
"Okay, I'll ask the bank to transfer the money right now."
Ten minutes later, Wang Dachun's account indeed had an extra ten million. The corner of his mouth raised. Sometimes it is so easy to make money. With just a single order, ordinary people would never make so much money in their lifetime.
The world of rich people will never be understood by poor people.
Coming out of the jewelry store, Wang Dachun's face turned gloomy. This Mr. Bai actually dared to steal his Dahongpao soapstone seal from the jewelry store. It seemed that he was determined to stand up for his son Bai Xiaofei.
It seems that I have to go to Bai's house. I can't lose the Dahongpao Soapstone Seal, I have to get it back!
At this moment, in the courtyard of the Bai family's old residence.
Mr. Bai was wearing a training uniform and was boxing in the yard. A ray of golden sunlight shone in, giving everything in the yard a golden light.
Bai Ye practiced the double form of tiger and crane, the twelve-way dragon capture hand, and he fought like a tiger and a tiger like a wind.
After practicing a set of boxing exercises, Mr. Bai sweated slightly on his forehead. Butler Wu Bo had been waiting there for a long time. When he saw Mr. Bai finishing his work, he quickly handed over a towel that had just been wring out water.
"Master, hurry up, your punches are getting better and better." Uncle Wu did not forget to flatter him.
Mr. Bai took the towel and wiped his forehead and laughed, "Uncle Wu, you don't have to compliment me. With my little strength, I can only strengthen my body, not fight!"
After wiping away the sweat, the maid immediately handed over a purple clay pot with just the right water temperature.
Mr. Bai sat on a reclining chair and drank tea. He took out a blood-red seal from his pocket and played with it.
"Uncle Wu, are everything set up?"
"The arrangements have been made. Two hundred axe-hands, two hundred machete-hands, plus other masters. If that Wang Dachun dares to come, he will be chopped into pieces!"
Butler Wu Bo Lao said slowly with a flash of light in his eyes.
"Okay, it's been a long time since I, Mr. Bai, went to war against someone so aggressively since I debuted. I hope that Wang Dachun won't disappoint me, but I don't know if he dares to come?"
A trace of viciousness flashed across Mr. Bai's face. It had been a long time since anyone had been so disrespectful to him.
Uncle Wu said calmly: "I have sent people to investigate in detail. Wang Dachun has a sister studying in medical school. If he doesn't come, we will arrest his sister. Are we worried that he won't come?"
Mr. Bai laughed loudly, "That's great! Even if Wang Dachun is a dragon crossing the river, he will have to remove his two dragon claws when he comes to Liuhe City."
After coming out of the jewelry store, Wang Dachun went to buy incense, candles, paper cannons and other things. He wanted to set up an altar in the villa to save Wang Xuehui's soul.
After shopping, Wang Dachun received a call from Liu Xiangdong just after returning home.
"Mr. Wang, you are a Feng Shui master. Can you help me? Wang Xuehui has appeared in my dreams every day for the past two days. I am obsessed with her!"
Liu Xiangdong said slightly tiredly on the other end of the phone.
"To untie the bell, you must tie the bell. Your cause and effect is not over yet. If she doesn't look for you, who will she look for? I'm preparing to start a ritual in the villa. Come over!"
After Wang Dachun finished speaking, he hung up the phone. If Liu Xiangdong came, it would be smoother to open the forum soon.
Half an hour later, as soon as Wang Dachun finished drawing the talisman, Liu Xiangdong ran over panting and looking pale.
Strangely enough, since he sold the house, as soon as he closed his eyes, Wang Xuehui's shadow would automatically appear in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it, complaining that he shouldn't have sold the house...
It had only been a day, and he was exhausted. If it lasted for a long time, he would definitely have a mental breakdown. Only then did he remember that Wang Dachun seemed to be an expert, so he came to him for help.
"You are here just in time. Go and close all the curtains. Sister Meiji, please go outside first and avoid it."
Wang Dachun has already set up the altar, incense, candles, yellow paper, etc. in the hall.
"Oh!" Mei Ji nodded obediently and had to retreat. She didn't want to stay here.
"good!"
Liu Xiangdong drew all the curtains and closed the door tightly. Suddenly the whole room was dark, with only the two candles on the altar giving off a faint light.
Liu Xiangdong suddenly felt a little nervous, "Wang...Mr. Wang, what should we do now?"
"Kneel down!" Wang Dachun pointed at the altar and shouted.
"Ah?" Liu Xiangdong looked confused.
"Ah what, kneel down! Repent to your wife! Don't forget how your wife Wang Xuehui died?" Wang Dachun shouted loudly.
Liu Xiangdong's expression changed, and he knelt down with a "pop" sound. At this moment, he felt inexplicably a lot of regret in his heart. Looking at his wife's photo, he shed two lines of tears.
