After taking a shower, Yang Zimei changed into a set of white sportswear and went downstairs.
Downstairs was Song Xuan's white Lincoln car parked. He was leaning on the side of the car door, looking at the ripples on the surface of the river that were blown by the wind.
He was actually wearing a white sportswear, which looked somewhat similar to Yang Zimei's.
Sure enough, they are masters and apprentices, and they even have a tacit understanding in dressing.
Yang Zimei smiled inwardly, stared at him for a while, then trotted over, and called out, "Mr. Song, I'm here."
Song Xuan came back to his senses, looked down at her set of white sportswear, and smiled warmly, the ripples in his heart were more severe than those on the surface of the river.
"Xiaomei, get in the car."
Song Xuan opened the door of the passenger seat.
Yang Zimei sat forward.
Song Xuan sat back in the driver's seat, leaned over, fastened her seat belt, and drove her to Yushixuan.
Murong Yunqing was wearing a blue Tang suit, gold-rimmed glasses, and a gentle look. No one would have guessed that he would be the ruthless person who fought against the opponents in the Pearl Tower.
"Mr. Song, Ms. Yang, welcome!" Murong Yunqing warmly greeted them, and greeted them to the VIP seat for entertaining guests, and served good tea.
The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and Murong Yunqing's eyes fell on Yang Zimei, "Miss Yang, I've always been puzzled, why did you let me give up taking pictures of the phoenix head jade incense burner that day?"
"The jade censer with the phoenix head came from the soil." Yang Zimei said.
Murong Yunqing smiled lightly and said, "A lot of valuable antiques come out of the soil secretly, as long as someone can bleach them in the open, there is no risk."
"Mr. Murong, there is a danger in this world that you cannot see. Of course I know that many things come from the soil, but the soil is also divided into auspicious and inauspicious acupoints. If you store it, it can bring auspiciousness, but if you encounter something from the evil hole, the longer it is nourished, the stronger the evil spirit will be formed. If you take it back and put it at home or in the store , it is bound to be a big murderer, ranging from business failure to health problems, to family ruin and death. And the phoenix-headed jade incense burner comes from the place of the evil den." Yang Zimei explained.
Murong Yunqing thought about the strange action she made against Lin Dongnan that day, and asked with a blink of an eye, "From Miss Yang's words, does Miss Yang know Feng Shui and Kanyu?"
"I understand a little bit." Yang Zimei said.
"Then how did you judge that the phoenix-headed jade incense burner came from the evil den?"
"Some people are naturally sensitive to yin and yang magnetic fields, and I am this kind of person." Yang Zimei said with a smile.
"Miss Yang is really a strange person. I wonder if she knows some ancient and mysterious spells?" Murong Yunqing asked tentatively.
"I only know Fengshui, Kanyu and Physiognomy!" Yang Zimei said with a light smile, "If Mr. Murong needs consultation in this regard, I can give you a 20% discount."
The master had warned thousands of times, never to expose her ability to spells in front of others, otherwise, it would bring disaster.
"Hehe, Mr. Song, look at your disciple. Instead of saying that she knows how to appraise antiques, she says that she knows how to be a feng shui physiognomy. Facing Song Xuandao.
Song Xuan smiled.
He had been watching the conversation between her and Murong Yunqing just now.
From the beginning to the end, her expression was indifferent, her face was quiet, her lips were smiling, and she spoke at a slow pace. Under Murong Yunqing's gaze, she was neither humble nor overbearing, and answered frankly with an extraordinary bearing.