The Charismatic Charlie Wade

Charlie nodded slightly.

At this time, an Lady slowly walked out from under the cooking shed.

She looked at Charlie with some doubt, frowned and asked, “Young man, do you know my husband?”

Charlie said, “You are Grandma Treadway, right? My father knows your husband.”

The Lady hesitated for a moment and said quickly, “Come in, please come in!”

Then she said to her son, “Lucas, quickly invite the guest into the house and pour water for them.”

The young man hurried forward to open the door and said politely, “Come in, please… Please, sit inside!”

Charlie nodded, thanked him and entered the yard with Isaac.

This small courtyard was not that big, only tens of square meters in size.

There were three wooden rooms and two thatched sheds, one on the left and one on the right.

The stove and the other were built against the wall, making a circle of cover, the area was not large, it looked like a toilet. The three wooden houses were directly opposite the gate, the main room in the middle was wide open and there were two rooms on the left and right inside and the doors of the rooms were covered with curtains.

Charlie and Isaac followed the middle-aged man into the main room.

There was a long and slender altar table in the middle of the room against the wall.

Definitely a very old object. On the top of the altar, there were incense burners and multiple tablets, all of which had the name Treadway.”

On the wall above the altar, there were three Chinese-style portraits hanging.

The portrait in the center was of a middle-aged man wearing a blue gown.

Although the man was skinny, he was in good spirits.

He stood on a boulder on a mountain with his hands were behind his back.

hem of his

up at

portrait, a seven or eight-year-old child was sitting cross-legged at a stone table on the top of the mountain, reading a book, on the right side, was an old man’s portrait

been in contact with antiques, he could tell that these paintings were all

these three paintings are from the hands of famous ancient masters, just looking at the exquisite craftsmanship and

concluded that

at least a few hundred thousand a pair and it should be easy for three paintings to sell for one

for ordinary people, since the three paintings hanging in the Lady’s house

to Mexico on the pretext of being a sailor? Even the mother and son almost died in a foreign

point, Charlie had

could also see from this that his guess yesterday was

had been passed down

this moment, the middle-aged man looked at these two well-dressed young

room and said with some embarrassment,

to his senses, smiled and said, “Thank you, don’t be so polite,

In the meantime, Mrs.

Treadway washed her hands.

mouth, “Distinguished guests, please sit down… Our family is poor and we can’t afford decent furniture, not even a good chair for

Treadway, please sit

Mrs.

hesitated for a moment, then smiled and

said that your old man knew my

to answer for a

his previous idea was

the pretext that he was the son of her husband’s deceased friend and then told her that he had bought a house and façade for her and her son

accept it, he had his own way and that was a psychological

psychological suggestion, let them fully accepted his rhetoric and made her accept the real estate

could be seen everywhere that

to know more about it, but if he asked the Lady a question, he had to use psychological hints in a simple and

didn’t know what

she said to her son, “Lucas, before it is dark, you take your crossbow arrows and go outside to