Siheyuan: I am a trader in both worlds!

Chapter 30 Returning home in glory
"Ximen Lang, explain yourself clearly! Did you steal or rob someone? Why did you transfer so much money to me? Speak!"

At 11 o'clock in the morning, Ximen Lang, who had been busy all night and a whole morning, had just put the things he had brought back from the Siheyuan World into order.

I had just touched the edge of the bed and my head had just touched the pillow.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he was immediately awakened by Mrs. Ximen's repeated text messages and phone calls.

It was as if I had really done something unforgivable.

While cursing herself for being so stupid, why did she have to transfer 20 yuan to her right now, why didn't she wait until she woke up before transferring it!

On the other side, Ximen Lang answered Mrs. Ximen's call quite helplessly, and replied carefully to the actual head of the Ximen family.

"Look at what you're saying. What's that? How can you be considered stealing or robbing someone else's property? I can't be a successful person. Can I transfer some money to you as a filial piety?"

"Come on, that's all you've got! What are you capable of? As your mother, how could I not know that? And you've achieved anything? You might as well just say you won the lottery!"

Don’t mention it, Ximen Lang actually considered saying that he won the lottery jackpot with this money!
It’s just about the lottery, those who understand will understand.

Ximen Lang didn't dare to rub his own mother's intelligence on the ground.
Therefore, Ximen Lang had no choice but to choose a way of dealing in antiques, which sounded equally incredible, but was much more credible than winning the lottery.

I felt my physical condition again and found that it’s really good to be young.

After staying up all night, he didn't feel sleepy at all. If he tried harder, he could even stay up two more nights!

Just don’t sleep at all.

He sat up and had a good talk with his mother about this matter.

"Oh my dear mother! What kind of person am I? Others may not know, but how could you not know? Since I was little, I have been what other families call an honest child. When have you ever seen me do anything like climbing a tree to catch birds or going down to the river to catch fish?"

"That's because you're lazy and don't want to move. We don't have the conditions for that."

This decisive sentence almost silenced Ximen Lang.

After thinking about it, Ximen Lang continued.

"Then I'm a law-abiding person and haven't committed any crime so far. You should at least acknowledge that, right?"

Really, if browsing porn sites wasn't illegal
Ximen Lang has never done anything out of line in his life!
Because he valued his life, Ximen Lang rarely even ran a red light!

"Hey, could it be that my son has really made something of himself?"

"Isn't that a great achievement?!"

As he spoke, Ximen Lang was about to transfer some more money to his mother.

Unfortunately, due to the limit, it cannot be transferred at all.

I thought, this matter will have to be explained sooner or later.

It’s better to do it today than to wait for a day!

Leave a sentence.
"Tell my dad that you two shouldn't go anywhere today. Just wait for me at home! I'll be back soon. I'm going to show you what I can do!"

After hanging up the phone, I picked up the various gifts with a strong sense of the times that I had purchased a few days ago, especially for the two elders.

Driving another Mercedes-Benz specially bought for his father, Ximen Lang rushed from his city to his hometown in more than two hours, returning to the small village located in the urban-rural fringe where he had lived for more than ten years.

There was no such nonsense as seeing a Mercedes-Benz and people marveling at it for a long time.

Even the CBDs that everyone talks about so much are now obviously deserted because a large number of the younger generation have gone out to work and the older generation has grown old. They no longer have the bustling scenes of Ximen Lang's childhood.

I also took a look at the three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment that Ximen Lang bought after saving 3000 yuan from various sources and with 267000 yuan from his family. The apartment was said to be 124 square meters, but was actually only a little over 103 square meters.

Drop a sentence.
"What a waste of money." With the mood of returning home in glory, Ximen Lang had a smooth journey and drove the car into his own yard very smoothly.

As a result, as soon as Ximen Lang entered the house, he was immediately arrested by the two elders.
One on the left and one on the right, they almost carried Ximen Lang back into the house.

Throwing Ximen Lang onto the sofa, Mrs. Ximen started asking him a barrage of questions.

"You said you were rich, and I believed you, but is that how you got rich?!"

Pointing to the Mercedes-Benz parked outside, Mrs. Ximen continued.

"That Mercedes-Benz is worth at least several million."

"Mom, the price isn't as exaggerated as you said. The top model is only about 200 million."

"You've even learned to talk back to me, haven't you?"

With a glare, Ximen Lang swallowed all the words in his heart.

After being corrected by Ximen Lang, Mrs. Ximen's momentum inevitably weakened a little.

But his attitude remained tough and he continued to criticize me.

"Okay, even if it's only worth over 200 million as you say! I haven't seen it for just over a month. How could you possibly earn that much money in such a short time?"

Ximen Langke was just waiting for Mrs. Ximen to say this.

Seeing that Mrs. Ximen finally said this, Ximen Lang immediately took out the ink bamboo painting that he had gotten from Xu Huizhen.

The treasured piece was carefully spread out, revealing the entire original to the two elders.

Pointing to the signature of Mr. Dongpo above, Ximen Lang introduced.

"Take a look at this, this is a bamboo painting by Su Shi! Do you know how much I paid for it? Only a few dozen yuan! Do you know how much it could sell for?"

Ximen Lang stretched out a slap and said loudly.

"If it's less than this, I won't even let him look at it! If I accidentally meet another buyer who wants to collect just this one, it's not impossible for the price to double!"

As he spoke, he took out a few brand new Big Black Tens that were in factory condition, and patched up the holes in the notes that he had just bought for dozens of dollars, making them whole.

Then he slapped the deposit with a balance of tens of millions in front of his parents.

The two old men were so shocked that they couldn't say a word for a long time.

Just when Ximen Lang thought that the two elders were finally convinced by him, and he was even about to receive praise for his son finally making progress.

The old father, who had been silent from the beginning until now, and had not said a word except for the worry in his eyes, finally spoke.

Carefully taking the brand new Big Black Ten that even smelled of ink, the old father asked.

"Did you trade several of these big black tens for this ink bamboo painting?"

"hold head high."

"you sure?"

"Of course!"

"Then you've definitely been ripped off! I've looked at them all carefully, and these Big Black Tens are not only brand new, but they're all consecutive numbers! This one alone is at least 30! And you bought several of them. The price isn't much different from what you'd normally pay for this painting. In the antique business, you either make a profit or you lose money, so you've definitely been ripped off."

　Do you like to read about modern super-rich people? If you like, I will write more about the present world. If not, I will focus on the courtyard house and use the present world as a decoration.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)