Chapter 81 Money is a troublemaker

When she talked about the house, An Jing was obviously angry. She looked at her father angrily and blurted out: "Brother, do you think there is such a thing? Mom hid the house deed at that time and asked her father to take it out..."

"Stop talking, stop talking," An Feng's mother hurriedly smoothed out and interrupted: "Ms. Han, you eat vegetables and the banquet is simple. Unexpectedly, Miss Han is coming, so we are negligent."

This is to tell everyone: If there are outsiders present, don’t make public your family’s shame.

An Feng nodded calmly and asked curiously: "Then, if you make money, you should be able to pay the money for the house? It doesn't matter, Dr. Zhou is easy to talk to, I'll talk to him."

Anyang rolled his eyes from the side. An Feng's father lowered his head and said in suffocating, "I'm also saying that I sold the house without discussing it with you. I thought about making money and compensated Dr. Zhou for more than one thing..."

An Feng's mother tightly stopped her, and An Jing ignored her: "...I didn't expect that she would pay all the money. Not to mention this, the house was 300,000 when it was taken. Now I want to buy the house back, it will cost at least one million. What's the matter with you?"

"Don't eat anymore," An Feng's father threw down the chopsticks with a humble face, got up and left his seat. An Feng's mother hurried forward and grabbed it, whispering something. The two walked into the bedroom together, and An Jing continued to angrily say, "This is not counting. It's not enough to pay once. Dr. Zhou's rent saved by the houses was known to his father, and then he quietly took the passbook and invested it into his company. Then... Then the company was gone, and my parents came to the province, leaving me to stay in the local area, and I looked at the face of the debt collector every day."

"How much money do you owe?" An Feng asked calmly.

"The first time I was doing business, my mom said it was your money for selling your body, with a capital of more than 300,000 yuan. At the beginning, it was fine, I made 50,000 or 60,000 yuan first, and then lost 400,000 yuan. My mom finally paid it back with the savings over the years and the money from selling the house.

Afterwards, my mother said that she would save money slowly and pay back the accounts of Dr. Zhou last week. At that time, my family was still alright. Then my father invested money again. He sold Dr. Zhou's last few houses. When he reopened, he got drunk at the table. Hu promised others to order the goods. He took the goods to the company. My mother asked someone to inspect the goods and said that the goods were wrong. Everyone in the family opposed him ordering. He said that his mother was embarrassed by her decision and insisted that the accountant pay the bill without saying a word.

The money was taken away, and my father started looking for the next house, but the goods were counterfeit and could not be sold at all. He turned around and found his friend at the dinner table to return the goods. He pretended not to know him, otherwise he would turn against him and said that my father was crying and shouting that he wanted to buy them. Once the goods were taken, he would not return them... He compensated more than 400,000 yuan that time.

Fortunately, Secretary Chen was transferred at that time. My mother originally wanted to stay away from Secretary Chen, but she was desperate and could only ask Secretary Chen. Secretary Chen transferred his mother to the province. After his father knew about Secretary Chen's line, he wanted to go up, but this time he was stopped by his mother.

Our family originally saved three houses and one villa. Others put them in our name, and we can pay some processing fees and hard fees for rent. Now there is only this house in the province and a villa. The villa is said to be held by Secretary Chen in his mother's name. Now he owes more than 100,000 foreign debts, and even the house where I got married... Brother, what's the matter?"

After a few years, from being middle-aged and wealthy to being in debt... An Feng had nothing to say. Han Zhiyan, who was standing beside him, finally understood why An Feng didn't want his family to know that he was rich... He owned several houses for more than one million yuan, which was at the level of a rich man at that time.

Anyang pouted and added softly: "Now my dad has nothing to do for a day, and he is bragging and chatting all over the yard. Oh, I don't dare to go out for fun, for fear of people making jokes."

As she was talking, the bedroom door sounded a "clang" and An Feng's father put on his clothes and rushed out the door angrily. His mother couldn't stop him... However, after An Feng's father left, the atmosphere at home finally became more active. Mom returned to her seat and smiled at Han Zhiyan first, saying, "Let Miss Han make a joke, forget it, I have no hope for him anymore, come, let's eat it ourselves."

Anfeng felt a little uneasy when the banquet ended. After Anfeng's father was still gone, Anfeng stood up and looked around, sighed helplessly, and said, "Mom, I'll stay in the hotel with Miss Han and let my sister and brother-in-law be at home."

An Feng's mother burst into tears and she choked and said, "Child, how can this work? You finally went home..."

"Mom, it's my own family who is not polite... Come on, open my suitcase and bring me some gifts. Let's divide it."

An Feng's mother wanted to persist, but when she thought about the situation at home, she finally realized that An Feng would rather stay in a hotel. Only in this way can her family feel that An Feng... no longer belongs to this family, so she cannot ask for it.

Taking advantage of the topic of An Feng's transfer, his mother took An Feng to the room where he put his luggage. Han Zhiyan consciously avoided suspicion and stayed in the living room to watch TV. The family helped An Feng open the suitcase together. The three suitcases were filled with. The gift I bought for An Feng's parents was an omega couple watch. When An Jing saw it, she immediately grabbed it in her hand: "This thing cannot be given to my father. If my father brings it, I will definitely show it to my drinking friend. The drinker sets a table and stimulates the words. Dad can give it to someone at will... Give it to me, as my wedding gift."

An Feng's mother sighed from the side and echoed: "Take it with you. Give this thing to your father, it's no different from the drinker who gave it to your father."

An Feng shook his head gently: "Mom, there are more than ten watches in the box, and there are various brands. You can use them to share with relatives and friends."

Take out two gift boxes from the box, An Feng introduced: "This is a gift from Barthley's father to his parents. I don't know if my sister is going to get married. Let me give one of them to my sister."

"What good thing?" An Jing asked with a gaze.

"The kitchen knife is a complete set of kitchen knives, including those who cut vegetables, chop meat, peeled fruit skins, broken fish scales, and chop bones, and serrated knife for cutting frozen meat. A set of five is very practical."

"Tsk", An Jing was a little disdainful: "This foreigner doesn't give you some valuable things, just a few broken knives!"

"This knife is very good," An Feng explained quietly: "It is an iridium knife. Sister, do you know the golden pen? The tip of the pen is a little iridium, and the price is over a thousand yuan. The overall knife is iridium, and the blade is mixed with osmium metal. It is said that it has the sharpness of a scalpel and you will never need to sharpen the knife in your life."

An Jing immediately smiled and said, "Brother, this knife is very expensive, right?"

Since you like expensive, then let’s raise the price…An Feng smiled and replied: “This thing is a tourist souvenir, a custom product that cannot be bought outside. As for the price, it is the same price as gold of equal weight.”

This knife is actually a spoil that An Feng hyped precious metal futures and came easily... One of the things that Barthley's father gave were razors, ties and other small things, which were practical but not valuable. An Feng was inspired by Barthley's father to cast spot samples sent from the futures market into kitchen knives and distributed to parents and sisters, hoping that this thing could add help to their family life.

"Oh, it's too expensive," Wu Chunshan interrupted quickly: "If you hold this thing, you dare not cut vegetables. Brother, you'd better take it back."

"Don't interrupt," quietly shouted overbearingly: "How can I send my wedding gift from my brother's adoptive father back? You are standing there, this is my and my brother's business."

"Where is mine, where is mine?" Anyang shouted in urgency.

Three boxes of gifts are all practical home tools of this kind, and there are almost no electrical appliances. The only electrical appliance is the micro walkman. This is the gift given to Anyang. The remaining gifts are placed at home and mother chooses them for relatives. Yan Jing said regretfully: "Oh, brother, I heard that there are many types of electrical appliances abroad, and I still expect you to help me buy three major items..."

"Shut up", my mother rarely toughened for a while: "Fengfeng just became an adult and was about to go to college... I heard that even in the middle class, it is difficult to support a child to go to college. Fengfeng now needs money everywhere, we can't help, so don't cause trouble for Fengfeng. That's your brother, do you know?"

Back in the living room, my mother began to contact An Feng for her residence. After some discussion, An Feng and Han Zhiyan were arranged in the unit guesthouse. Although the conditions there were a little simple, they were not far from home, and it was very convenient to go back and forth. Of course, my mother didn't think there was anything wrong with Han Zhiyan and An Feng. Their ages were too different. She arranged another room for Han Zhiyan and thanked Han Zhiyan for her care...

When he moved into the guesthouse, Han Zhiyan consciously lived alone in a room and contacted the travel agency to find nearby places to visit. Her mother asked An Jing to leave with Anyang, closed the door, and explained to An Feng: "Child, your adoptive father, that foreigner, came to talk about adoption. Your father didn't want to do it at first, but I told him that the family had some money - the money you left when you left, and the rent accumulated over the years.

I didn't tell your father who gave it to him. Your father thought it was given by your adoptive father, so he signed it. Let your father know the money... You also know what happened next. Now, the house you left when you left, only two school district houses are still there. I didn't dare let your father know that it was you left behind. I asked your grandma to collect the rent. I knew that your grandma would come back to supplement your uncle, but there was nothing we could do about it. At least you can't let your father know. Once your father knew, we might not be able to save the house, and maybe we would have to owe debts... Alas, this is all my life. I owe your father in my previous life.

Don’t worry about the family’s debts. The family has money, but I’m afraid of paying off the debt, so your father started to struggle again. The debt was owed on purpose, just to tie your father up and tell him not to struggle. Alas, your sister is not worried and insists on getting married. Otherwise, when I return to the province, I can find a better condition. I can also hide some things at your sister’s house, but your sister is disobedient.

Wu Chunshan's child is very honest, but his family conditions are average. His parents are from the countryside, his father finally squeezed into a large state-owned enterprise, and his mother is still a family worker. Isn't this the same as Jiang Wazi's family? Oh, I haven't told you about Jiang Wazi yet, his eldest brother was 'smeared', his second brother was sentenced to labor camps, and he was chasing around with the gangsters in society. Such a family...ah."

An Feng comforted, "Mom, origin does not determine everything. The concept of 'birth determines everything' is the Indian caste tradition. In the past, when the landlord's son was a bad person, and he was born with a good background, he suffered a lot, so we cannot agree with the 'birth theory'. It takes many factors to grow a big tree. My sister has already obtained a marriage certificate with Wu Chunshan. What we need to do now is to eliminate all the factors that make the big tree grow a big tree."

My sister couldn't wait to get married, but she actually wanted to get rid of this family and leave her father. Of course, her choice was anger, but marriage was her own business. What her family wanted to help her now is to try to make her sister not regret this choice.

The problem comes out, and what is needed is not explanation, but solution.

"Yes," the mother said casually: "Wu Chunshan's family is different from Jiang Wazi's family. Wu Chunshan's parents are quite good at educating their children, and no children are wrong. Wu Chunshan is the eldest, and he replaced his father to join a state-owned enterprise. The second child studied in a technical secondary school and graduated next year. It seems that it is not a problem. I arranged him in the street office. Last time I arranged it for your sister, and the path is the most familiar.

Also, several of his sisters are married, and one of them is still in school, and his grades are pretty good. Now the threshold for going to college is getting lower and lower. At worst, it is just a matter of paying tuition. Their couple’s salary is not low. I don’t worry about this anymore. Also, our second child..."

This 'second son' refers to Anyang. Women do not participate in the family rankings, so Anyang is the authentic "second son" in the family.

"The second brother is in the second year of high school now, and his grades are average, but it is not a problem to get into a second-rate university. I thought that when he grows up in a few years, he will also let him go abroad to gain some knowledge... Boss, what do you think? I'm afraid he can't speak foreign languages."

"Mom, you should ask him what he wants. But I think your second boss should keep someone by your side. Once the person goes out..."

An Feng's mother's voice fell: "Once you go out, you won't be able to come back."

"Once he goes out, his concepts are impacted, and he may no longer adapt to this environment. He has to force him to make a living. But now he is at this age, it is really a matter of high or low. Other people's habits have been learned, and his own habits are deeply rooted. Such people cannot adapt to it anywhere, and they are not easy to get along anywhere... Mom, go out as early as possible."

An Feng's mother lowered her head and thought for a while and replied: "Okay, when you graduate from college, Anyang can take advantage of the holiday to go out for a walk and see the outside world, and don't have to go out specifically to study. Foreigners' things may not adapt to us."

"Yes, the foreigner's national conditions are not special at all. Our national conditions are special, and a lot of knowledge is not applicable... I just came back a few days ago and felt this discomfort."

An Feng's mother immediately became anxious and asked, "Child, what's going on? Who bullies you? Are you angry?"

An Feng smiled and said the least important thing: "The bank staff is as tough as a prisoner... Alas, people here are public offices, all have a very big temper, and they are extremely unhappy in their work..."

Speaking of this, An Feng handed over a bank card and explained: "Mom, I am an adult. Before leaving home, my adoptive father divided his property into me. I got 5% of his company's shares. I saved part of the money in this card..."

"I dare not give it to me," An Feng's mother dodged like a hot-tempered person: "If there is no money at home, your father is more honest, drink and brag, it's nothing. Once your father knows that the family has money, he will start to tossing. Not only will he have to say all the money, he will also owe you a lot of debts.

I've said a long time ago that your father is careless and when his friend praises him for being generous, he is willing to give away anything. Such a person is not suitable for business, but he repeatedly hits the wall and refuses to admit defeat, insisting on proving that he can do it. Fengfeng, fortunately, his family has no money. He wants to join Secretary Chen several times, but he gave up because his family has no money. Then Secretary Chen is casual. That guy is ruthless and doesn't have much money. If something happens to him one day, aren't we ready scapegoats?

Don’t give me this money, Fengfeng. My family is well-behaved now. Although you owe debts outside, you will collect the rent for us, which will leave some for us. We pay back some monthly accounts. When our family knows this situation, they all begin to know the hardships and work hard. This is great."

My mother started to tell the situation at home, and An Feng suddenly realized: It was a wise move to call Han Zhiyan home. Fortunately, fortunately, I prepared a backup plan. After my mother finished telling her, An Feng interrupted: "Sister Han Zhiyan, you can trust it."

An Feng's mother was stunned for a moment, a little surprised. An Feng then added: "I have known her for a long time... This, probably Han Zhiyan told her mother that I was in trouble many years ago, but Sister Han helped me. Didn't my mother say that the things cannot be hidden? She asked Han Zhiyan and told her grandma that you planned to buy a house to pay the debt for your father, take the deed back, and then hand it over to Han Zhiyan. In the future, if there is anything that my mother has to hide, she will give it to Sister Zhiyan. If you have any urgent needs, you will get it from Sister Zhiyan."

An Feng's mother pondered for a long time and said, "Since you think it's good, then do it like this. However, this is a family scandal, so I can't tell Miss Han, you can explain it to her carefully, and I will entrust her things in the future."

An Feng nodded and continued, "My sister's wedding house is still asked to come forward, and she said that Sister Han is not in enough money, so she compensated me for a house in a third-tier city. I came forward to buy a townhouse for me... I saw such an advertisement in the newspaper..."

"Don't," the mother stopped her and said, "The situation at Wu Chunshan's house is average, he is the boss again. I'm afraid that the house you bought will be bigger and his parents will move in. Your sister's temper will not get along well with her mother-in-law."

"Let your sister write the IOU! Mom, you agreed to your sister and told Wu Chunshan directly: I bought the house, so that you two elders can have a place to go back to your hometown in the future. The houses are usually empty, but each room is assigned to individuals. Occasionally, people can live in it, but those houses do not completely belong to my sister."

An Feng's mother was silent for a moment and nodded in agreement: "Okay, do what you said... Fengfeng, do you have enough money? I saved some money and gave it to you as tuition. There is not much money, but... you also know the situation at home."

Facing An Feng's mother, she was a little ashamed. She couldn't save the wealth her son had earned when he was young. Now she couldn't give up any effort when he went to school. When she thought of this, she felt heartbroken... This son was not his own after all.
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