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    "His name is Han Sheng, he is a scholar! He is also a good friend of the students!" Ning Caichen immediately introduced Song Wenhao, and then he said to Han Sheng: "Brother Han, this is my little brother's teacher" "  I'll introduce it myself. You are all scholars anyway, so you can avoid the cumbersome etiquette! His surname is Song, and his first name is Guan Bo. You can call him whatever you want!" Song Wenhao looked at Han Sheng.  With a glance, he continued, "Han Sheng, Han Sheng, I see that Han and Han are homophonic, and I think you are also a down-and-out scholar. Alas, your name is a bit that's all. Qingyi, this is yours."  Running a shop? In my opinion, it's a bit shabby. ""Hello, Mr. Song!" Han Sheng greeted him brightly, but I don't know if it is appropriate to call him this.  "Well! Follow Qingyi well, I can tell you with confidence that you are lucky to be able to meet Shang Qingyi as a friend." Song Wenhao changed his words and looked straight at the inconspicuous shop.  Han Sheng looked stunned!  Song Wenhao¡¯s words are indeed true!  If it weren't for Ning Caichen's assistance to him, he would still be setting up a street stall on the street, exposed to the wind and sun.  Ning Caichen can be said to be his great benefactor.  Their calligraphy and painting shop is a bit shabby.  Originally, what Ning Caichen wanted to do was to operate on a small scale first, and then after making profits, it would not be too late to expand in the future.  Of course, if we compare his calligraphy and painting shop with those splendidly decorated bookstores on Dongcheng West Street, there is a huge difference between a hut and a courtyard.  "Haha, it's just a small business, don't take it seriously." Ning Caichen said while going to unlock the door.  Song Wenhao did not pursue Ning Caichen's words. Businessmen generally focus on profit. They are vulgar businessmen and smell like copper. Song Wenhao naturally does not want his students to get involved too much, just in case.  A talented and upright man suddenly turned into a man who only knew how to earn food and clothing and made a living by doing business. Then in this life, even if he seeks a high-ranking official position in his future career and only cares about money, he will still be able to make a living.  Do you expect him to do something for the people?  Entering the store lobby, Song Wenhao glanced at the calligraphy and paintings in the lobby casually. He didn't need to ask, he already knew in his heart who wrote those calligraphy and paintings.  The calligraphy and paintings hung casually upside down in the lobby, it seems that few people care about them.  If it wasn¡¯t Han Sheng who did it, who else could it be?  ¡°Teacher, sit down!¡± Ning Caichen hurriedly greeted Song Wenhao.  The store has just opened, and all the equipment in the store is very simple.  Even tables and chairs are missing.  For this reason, Ning Caichen and Han Sheng could only stand.  Regarding Song Wenhao, Han Sheng had always been puzzled. This name sounded familiar to him, as if he had heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.  Therefore, from the moment he entered the store, Han Sheng kept looking at Song Wenhao secretly.  The more he looked, the more surprised he became!  Song Wenhao gave him a dignified, majestic, and indifferent temperament. It seems that they still have some things that they have not explained to him?  Han Sheng is not a confused person. He can be Ning Caichen's teacher. This person is by no means simple.  Ning Caichen¡¯s talent is obvious to all, and the title of Zhejiang¡¯s number one talent is not in vain.  Unable to figure it out, Han Sheng could only remain silent and pay attention.  Song Wenhao was not polite. He sat on the chair and turned his eyes faintly, as if he was looking for something.  Ning Caichen immediately understood Song Wenhao¡¯s actions.  Zhou Han, the dead soul, didn¡¯t know if he was in the lobby at this time.  "Zhou Han, are you there? I have found someone who can make the decision for you. If possible, you might as well show up and see him." Ning Caichen said leisurely.  Song Wenhao, who was sitting on the chair, looked stiff. It was not that he thought Ning Caichen's words were too shocking, but that Ning Caichen's behavior was a bit funny.  It was his first personal experience of a conversation between a person and a ghost.  The atmosphere in the lobby suddenly became cold.  Zhou Han's dead soul suddenly turned into a wisp of green smoke, spreading in the lobby. Then the smoke dispersed, and Zhou Han, dressed in white, still with a bloodless face, appeared in the air.  The dead man's face was as pale as wax, making people feel horrified and goosebumps.  Song Wenhao had already been mentally prepared before, but he was still shocked by the scene in front of him.  Sure enough, there really are ghosts in this world.  Song Wenhao was an official, and he had an official air.  In addition, he is also a scholar, and he also has literary qualities. The official temperament and the literary temperament overlap together.  As soon as Zhou Han escaped, he was immediately shocked by Song Wenhao's solemnity and took a few steps back.  "Your name is Zhou Han? What's your business?"?, I have heard it. If what you said is true, I can make the decision for you and give you justice. However, if you try to deceive us, fabricate right and wrong, and want to kill someone with a borrowed knife for your own selfishness,  , I think you should understand the severity of the consequences.  " Song Wenhao's words made Ning Caichen feel a little admired. But he never thought that if there was such a powerful relationship, wouldn't he be led by the nose? Fallen into a trap by an evil spirit?  He was really betrayed and helped to count the money, and he became the veritable man in the world. His title as the most talented man in Zhejiang will be trampled on immediately and become worthless.  With one sound, he immediately knelt down in front of Song Wenhao and said, "Sir, this villain did die unjustly!  I still hope that the adults will make the decision for the villain and give him justice!  If the bad guys are brought to justice, then the villain will have nothing to regret. He can be reincarnated and no longer have to worry about being a lonely ghost with nowhere to stay.  " Zhou Han's words were so desolate that people felt a sore nose after hearing them. Ghosts have their way to the underworld, and Zhou Han is now a lonely ghost. Naturally, he has to be on guard against ghosts from the underworld every day, in case he is discovered by ghosts.  Once he was taken to the underworld, who could he tell his grievances to? "You said the person who killed you was called Liu Wengui?  And this store was the first place where you were killed?  Then tell me, how did he kill you?  "This is the first time that Song Wenhao has tried a ghost trial case. The world is so big that there are really many wonders." Zhou Han said: "This is what happened. Liu Wengui put the sweat medicine in my diet, and I did it without knowing it."  After eating it, I fainted. Then Liu Wengui strangled me alive and pretended to hang me to death" After Zhou Han finished speaking, he had two cups of tea before he finally put the whole thing into perspective.  The whole story of what happened was described in much more detail than what he had explained to Ning Caichen. ¡°Then Liu Wengui!  They are really bastards worse than pigs and dogs.  " Bang! Song Wenhao looked angry and slapped the table hard.
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