Chapter 612 Enemy (2/2)



There are three blue brick and tile houses in the courtyard, two east wing rooms, blue brick walls and wooden gates. Just looking at the houses, you can tell that the family is well off.

"Old man, you are quite valuable. Look how well they live. I guess they earned it all by selling you." Zhao Xiaochuan was talking nonsense. It was the old man's fault for being so rude.

Old man Guan had a gloomy face and walked to the back of the house with his hands behind his back.

"What did he do?" Zhao Xiaochuan asked the third brother.

Third brother...I don't want to listen to your nonsense. Can't you see it's so obvious?

Zhao Xiaochuan...the old man has kidney problems and has difficulty peeing.

At this time, a dim light was on in the east wing of the courtyard. A middle-aged man came out of the room, followed by a trembling old man.

The two men looked towards the door, and the third brother and Zhao Xiaochuan, who were peeking inside through the crack in the door, immediately lowered their heads.

In fact, you can't see outside the gate from inside, it's just that the two people are feeling guilty.

The middle-aged man walked towards the backyard with a flashlight in his hand. The old man behind him grumbled, "These are all valuable things. Every family treats them as treasures, even heirlooms. It's a sin to sell them for such a small amount of money."

"Dad, I know that too, but things are finite. Xiaodong can't get married without money now. We're already 10 years old and can't afford to waste time. Back then, people in the city offered us a house, but you refused it and ran to this place where rabbits don't shit. Now the prices of houses in the city have skyrocketed, and we can't afford to buy one with our family background," the middle-aged man said with some complaints in his tone.

The old man leaned on his cane and trembled. "You are so short-sighted. The Guan family is not extinct. How can we just let it go after we find out? No matter how expensive the house is, how much more expensive can it be? Wait a few years, these things will be valuable. If you take any one of them, you still can't afford a house. It's not too late for a man to get married in his thirties or forties. I don't know why you are so anxious."

"Dad, the Guan family only has one son. He must have been tortured to death a long time ago. Even if he's not dead, he's worse off than dead now. Why are you afraid of him? I'm not in a hurry, but your grandson can't wait. Who wants to be a bachelor?"

"Well, then sell some of them. You can't move these things in the future. When they are valuable, sell two pieces. It will be enough for you to live on. The rest can be passed down to your descendants. In case our Zhao family produces a great figure someday, keep these to pave the way for him." The old man was used to being cautious. If his grandson hadn't been making so much trouble, he wouldn't have wanted to move these things. He was afraid until he was sure that the young master had committed suicide. He had seen how cruel his master was.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Dad, you're really thinking too far ahead. But Xiaodong's partner is a well-educated woman, and their child will definitely have a bright future."

“My family has been slaves for generations, and we are counting on you to show off our anger and make our ancestors proud. The Guan family was once glorious, but now they have no descendants.” The old man’s voice was very proud and relieved.

The old man was a little deaf, and the father and son spoke quite loudly. Anyway, it was the middle of the night and there was no one around, so the two of them didn't care.

Guan Laogui, who was peeing outside the wall, heard it clearly.

Even if the Guan family is extinct, he would never let this dog slave die.

Old man Guan found a stone and put it under his feet, revealing half of his head, looking at the Zhao father and son in the backyard. There was a vegetable cellar in the backyard of the Zhao family. The father and son went downstairs one after the other. After a while, the middle-aged man brought up a small wooden box.

"Dad, is this one okay?"

"That's enough. This was the favorite of old lady Guan before she died. I stole it during the chaos when she died. I can't sell it for less than five thousand." The old man looked at the small wooden box with heartache.

"Is five thousand too expensive?"

"Why is it so expensive? If you meet someone who knows the business, you can sell it for tens of thousands. If you don't understand, just listen to me. It's a waste of your money to sell that set of porcelain." The old man was very disappointed.

"Dad, I've been waiting there for a few days and haven't even asked for the price. It's not easy to find someone who wants to buy it, so how can I dare to ask for a high price?"

"Why are you in such a hurry? The goods should be sold to people who know the business. Don't get fooled this time. Don't sell it at a low price," the old man reminded again.

"knew"

Old man Guan quickly ran towards the mountain.

"Did you poop?" Zhao Xiaochuan asked without getting angry.

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