Chapter 822 Sell off One's Belongings

Chapter 822 selling household goods

"Muan, Muan, are you okay?" As soon as Yu Sheng came home, he looked everywhere. "Muan! Are you okay? Muan, where are you?"

No one answered him. There was no one in the living room.

Ah hua was about to go upstairs with a pot of tea when Yu Sheng stopped her. "Where's Muan? Where did she go?"

"Madam is reading the newspaper with madam in the study on the second floor."

"Is she okay?"

Ah hua was taken aback by the question and asked in confusion, "What can I do for you, madam?"

Yu Sheng rushed upstairs in two or three steps and pushed open the door of the study. Lin mu' an was pointing at the interesting news in the newspaper and laughing at Lin Fangying. When he saw Yu Sheng rushing in anxiously, he couldn't help but ask, "Why are you so nervous? What happened?"

"Are you okay?" Yu Sheng held her shoulder and looked up and down, only to find that she was fine. Then he asked, "My parents didn't make things difficult for you?"

Lin Muan couldn't help but laugh. "I thought something big had happened. No, it would be nice if I didn't make things difficult for them!"

Ah hua came in with the tea. When she saw Yu Sheng in a daze, she smiled and reverted to what had just happened. "Sir, I don't know..."

Yu Sheng let out a sigh of relief when he heard her say that. "I'm fine."

...

Yu Chenglang and Feng Manhua returned to the hotel, washed up, and then got together to discuss angrily -

"What kind of medicine did the baby take? He's so cruel that he won't even admit it to us!"

"When we entered the hotel, the waiters looked at us as if they were looking at a beggar! I've never been looked down upon like this in my life!"

"Who does she think she is? She became the mistress when she moved into the villa? How dare you incite those servants to bully us! What the hell!"

"No, we have to find a way now. The hotel's presidential suite costs thousands a day. We don't have any extra money now!"

Their son froze their bank cards and only sent them 10,000 yuan for living expenses in the morning, which was obviously not enough for them! They were used to living a big life, how could they become thrifty??

"How much money do we have now?" Yu Chenglang asked.

"There are 300,000 spare cash in the safe, and there should be millions of precious jewelry added up. This is our last resort. We have to go to the bank and open a new number to put these in. After ten thousand years, we really don't care about us. We still have some coffins for our retirement!" This was Feng Manhua's final plan.

Yu Chenglang had a headache. "Then what should we do next? You'll starve to death if you don't use the money! The 10,000 yuan delivered in the morning has already been handed over to the hotel for 8800 yuan. The only cash we can use now is 1,200 yuan. We can't even afford to stay here tomorrow!"

Feng Manhua said helplessly, "I still have some designer bags and clothes. If I sell them in the second-hand market, I should be able to get a lot of money! Didn't you also hide a dozen small antiques? We took it to the auction house, and the money we got should be enough for us to live for a while!"

"This is the only way!" Yu Chenglang said this and suddenly looked up. "Where's elder sister Zhi?"

"She went to pack." Feng Manhua pointed to a dozen suitcases on the ground and said, "These are all the luggage she helped us unpack. I've already told you what's worth and what's worth. You can't just take advantage of that vixen for nothing!"

"Yes, it's best to empty the house. It's all our son's money anyway. It's a waste of money! Maybe that vixen will live there in the future!"

"This box is my shoes, scarves, brooches, and unopened skincare products... These two boxes are my designer bags, and these three boxes are my designer clothes!" Feng Manhua said as if she were a treasure.

Yu Chenglang opened his box and took out the antiques inside. "These are the jade beasts of the qing dynasty, the coins of the song dynasty, and the tea scents of the tang dynasty... They are all very valuable!"

"It's a good thing you have a habit of collecting antiques, or we'll be on the streets!"

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Feng Manhua hurriedly opened the door. "Elder sister Zhi, you're back?"

"I'm exhausted!"

A middle-aged woman in her fifties, carrying two boxes, panted through the door. "The young master's men won't let me take them. This is the last thing I brought out."

"Why don't you take it? How could he be so rude?" Feng Manhua hurriedly took the box from her hand. "It's so heavy. Let me see what's inside."

"It's all the stuff that the master usually plays with, and the clothes that madam didn't wear, and the tags weren't cut..." Elder sister Zhi poured two glasses of water and was so tired that she couldn't catch her breath. From morning till now, she had run a total of ten times, almost losing her life!

She was the only servant left to serve Yu Chenglang and Feng Manhua, and the others were fired!

"By the way, master, madam, the bed sheets in the hotel are not clean. I brought the ones at home too!" Elder sister Zhi said this and took out all the things in the bag. "This is the bread and milk I bought on the way. It's almost noon. You should eat some."

"Eat these?" Feng Manhua was clearly a little disgusted and resistant.

"Madam, I only have fifty yuan on me. It's not easy to buy these!"

"I can't live this life anymore!" The more feng manhua thought about it, the more unwilling she became. Why did that woman live in a luxurious house and be served by several servants?

Yu Chenglang scoffed. "You can't stand it on the first day? The days ahead are still long. As long as that vixen lives one day, we won't have a good day!!"

"We can't go on like this!" A sinister scheme flashed in Feng Manhua's eyes.

Yu Chenglang looked at the inedible lunch on the table and waved his hand. "Let's go to the dining area of the hotel. After we eat, sister fang will put our things up for auction. We can get as much money as we can!"

"Master, these antiques are all very dear to you..." Sister fang could not understand better. "Madam, you have kept these handbags and shoes for a long time. Do you really want to sell them?"

"How can we live without selling?" Feng Manhua was ruthless and picked out most of the items. "These brooches, scarves, shoebags, you sold them all in the afternoon, and chenglang's antiques are all valuable goods. Do you know how to raise the price?"

"Madam..." Sister fang wanted to cry a little. How could she say that her once glorious life was gone?

"Let's go and eat." Although Yu Chenglang was reluctant, he still stood up and walked out. The hotel they stayed in was not the best, but it was not bad. The only 1200 yuan was quickly eaten by them...

Feng Manhua complained, "Look at what we had for lunch. It's not enough to fill our teeth..."

"Elder sister Zhi, go ahead and auction it, or we won't have dinner tonight! Remember! You must have cash! Don't transfer money! And no credit! You have to pay it on the spot!" Yu Chenglang urged with a headache.

Elder sister Zhi hurriedly pulled up two suitcases. "I'm going!"