The Feng Shui Treasure Appraiser

450: Chapter 450 The Treasure for Guarding the HouseHan Jingyang thought of the chaotic, swarming scene from just now and hurriedly waved his hands. ”We’re closing up, closing up. Let’s get out of here and hide.”

It was indeed necessary to close up.

This was only a few family members of the victims. If they all came, that would be disastrous.

If word got out, the situation would completely spiral out of control.

Actually, if it were only the victims, it wouldn’t be so bad.

The real fear was the onlookers—the neighbors, or even the media and independent content creators.

Wang Zhiwei hosted lunch, saying it was on behalf of Yang Xin’s family of three. As for Yang Xin’s family, they had already left Quancheng overnight.

It was clear that Yang Xin’s family was truly terrified. Within less than two months, their daughter had been kidnapped twice. If not for Han Jingyang, their precious daughter would have been ruined long ago.

Who wouldn’t be afraid when encountering something like this?

Everyone would be afraid.

Let alone ordinary people, even those in the underworld or the martial arts world would be just as scared.

After lunch.

Han Jingyang headed straight to Wang Zhiwei’s home to set up a Feng Shui formation for him.

This matter had been delayed for quite a long time.

However, for Wang Zhiwei, it wasn’t without its benefits; at least there were more and better items to choose from.

In the beginning, a month ago, the items in Han Jingyang’s possession were pitifully few, and he had to pick and choose carefully just to put together a set.

Now, he could pick at will; there were plenty of good things.

Of course, good things were also expensive.

However, given the friendship between the two, the cost was limited.

With all kinds of dharma instruments available, the process of setting up the Feng Shui formation could be described as easy, simple, and pleasant. He just needed to find the right spots and place them; everything else didn’t matter.

It was finished inside and out in two hours.

This Feng Shui formation included two main functions: health preservation and wealth attraction. It used two fifth-grade items without skills as the core, and its effect covered the entire villa. Living inside for a long time would bring great benefits.

In addition, it included a seventh-grade item with the ”Wealth Pouring In” function.

To Han Jingyang, this kind of item that could only be used once was purely a consumable. When he got his hands on it, he would often use it casually. Recently, he hadn’t even bothered to use it because there were too many things to deal with and he was too busy.

It was perfect for Wang Zhiwei.

Moreover, what was a consumable to him was, for an ordinary person, an opportunity to change their fortune and fate once every ten years.

What was this?

This was a true house-protecting treasure.

Although life is short and there aren’t many decades in a lifetime, getting a wave of windfall wealth every ten years would make lying flat for the rest of one’s life a non-issue.

If one worked a little harder, combined with that once-in-a-decade opportunity, they would reach the pinnacle of life in minutes.

That was just for Wang Zhiwei.

If it were someone else, this set of Feng Shui formation would start at 50 million.

One skill combined with two item props, plus several other items—quantity and quality were guaranteed. Was a fee of 50 million expensive?

Not expensive at all!

And Wang Zhiwei had only paid one-tenth of that.

So, after the work was done, Wang Zhiwei beamed from ear to ear. ”Brother, you really are my own brother, my brother from another mother. Not to mention the future, I already feel that this villa is different now. It’s much more comfortable, and I feel energized all over. Hehehe, you must stay for dinner tonight and let your sister-in-law cook a big meal herself; her cooking is very good.”

Han Jingyang glanced at Wang Zhiwei’s wife, then glanced at Zhou Fangfei, unsure for a moment who the real sister-in-law was.

Old Wang was impressive; at his age, he could handle two women twenty years younger than him at the same time. It was absurd.

If one talked about money, he wasn’t extremely wealthy; he couldn’t even be ranked in Quancheng, just the level of a small boss.

If one talked about looks, that was out of the question; he was old, fat, and bald.

If one talked about strong ability, that was even more nonsense. If he hadn’t bought an item to increase stamina for this guy, he wouldn’t even be able to satisfy one woman.

Speak of the devil.

After eating and drinking his fill, Wang Zhiwei snuck up to Han Jingyang. ”Brother, do you have any more of that good stuff?”

”Which one?”

”Hehehe, you know what I mean. It’s not easy for me, your big brother, right now. I have to deal with two at the same time, and I’m not as vigorous as you, brother. The previous one was a little insufficient.”

”...”

”Brother, help me out. You wouldn’t bear to see your big brother lose his confidence, would you?”

”I have some, there are good ones, but they are very expensive.”

”Money is not a problem. As long as it works, I’m willing to go bankrupt for it.”

”Stop bragging,” Han Jingyang took out a painting. ”Hang it at the head of your bedroom bed, and I guarantee you’ll be satisfied with the effect. But as I said before, you must act according to your ability. While external help can bring momentary pleasure, the consumption is internal. If the rate of consumption exceeds your own recovery speed, your body will collapse at an extremely fast rate. Understand?”

”Hehehehehe, brother, you’re a real pal. How much?”

”Five million, fixed price.”

”No problem!”

”Eh? When did you become so generous? After struggling for so long, you still have spare money?”

”Doudou has it.”

Good grief, is he living off a woman now?

Not to mention having a woman on each arm, he was also eating soft rice openly and confidently.

Awesome!

Is this Wang guy actually the protagonist of a power fantasy novel?

However, Zhou Fangfei was indeed wealthy. Although she wasn’t a top-tier billionaire, she had over a hundred million in savings, much richer than Wang Zhiwei.

Wang Zhiwei happily took the scroll, opened it to take a look, and closed it immediately. ”Hehe, this is exactly what I wanted.”

It certainly was.

This was a late Qing dynasty erotic painting.

What is an erotic painting?

Actually, it is a painting depicting the love between men and women.

Such works were quite numerous in ancient times, with a very high level of popularity. Moreover, the content was very, very rich, and the techniques were quite exquisite. Although they couldn’t be presented in high society, they had a broad mass base and high demand. Not to mention those poor painters who had to paint this stuff to make a living, even those famous painters who didn’t lack money would occasionally paint some of this to liven things up.

Everyone is human and has seven emotions and six desires; it’s very normal.

Not only in the field of painting, but also in porcelain, snuff bottles, jade carving, and other fields, there were works with this theme. Especially after the advent of famille rose porcelain, the bright, vivid, and clear colors combined with this theme produced an effect comparable to modern films and television works of the same genre.

Some high-level works even possessed artistic quality, with an artistic charm that was sensual but not vulgar.

What Han Jingyang gave Wang Zhiwei was exactly such a painting.

There were three figures in the painting—one man and two women—and the scene was inside a pavilion. The brushwork was extremely detailed, but the content wasn’t so explicit. However, the subtle imagery combined with the highly suggestive rendering could immediately arouse one’s interest.

This painting was confiscated from Xu Changhuai the night before last; he hadn’t even had a chance to warm it up yet.

Fifth-grade.

Virility +8.

No skills.

It was arguably a bit expensive, but it couldn’t be helped as the demand for this stuff was high. Look at those medicinal herbs, food, and health products—anything related to virility, which one was cheap?

If it had a skill, the price would increase geometrically.

There was no other way; this matter concerned a man’s dignity. While making money was easy, restoring one’s virility was extremely difficult. Those wealthy people were truly willing to pay a high price to regain their confidence.

Having money and women but being unable to perform was truly not a pleasant situation.

Those who know, know.

Putting away the scroll, Wang Zhiwei transferred five million directly to Han Jingyang’s card, and then his expression became serious. ”Brother, regarding Doudou, do you have a good solution? As long as the hidden danger can be completely eliminated, money is not a problem.”