Chapter 875

Name:Super Working Man Author:e lang
Qian Zhihao shouted, "Hey, you didn't make enough trouble in the hotel, but you came to our house to make trouble. If you make so much trouble every day, how can my parents give you the property of the hotel! If it were me, I wouldn't do it!"

Zhu Kaixiong pointed at him: "you little bunny, you think I can't get the property of the hotel. You can still get it! I tell you, your father doesn't like you at all. He raised a little wife outside and gave birth to a son. In the future, the property of the hotel will be the wild one. You step aside! You're still here to help your father fight for a broken gourd. You're a fucking fool!"

Qian Zhihao was stunned: "my father has a little wife? It's impossible, absolutely impossible. Depending on my mother's character, if my father dares to have a little wife, my mother must kill him."

"Don't be silly. Now his son has gone to the hotel to marry him. It's impossible - what's impossible in this world?"

"His son went to the hotel to marry him! Who is his son?"

"A lot of money."

"Qian Duoduo!" Qian Zhihao was surprised. "Qian Duoduo is my father's son? No way. If he were my father's son, I would drive him out of the hotel. Why didn't he say anything?"

Zhu Kaixiong was also stunned: "what? Did you drive a lot of money out of the hotel?"

Qian Zhihao nodded.

Zhu Kaixiong still didn't believe it: "did you really drive him out of the hotel?"

"Really, I told him to leave the hotel before ten o'clock today."

"That guy's Kung Fu is so high that he will listen to you?"

Qian Zhihao proudly said, "we run the yelaixiang hotel. I'll let whoever I want to live; whoever I don't want to live, I'll fuck off!"

"Go..." Zhu Kaixiong was very upset. He opened Qian Zhihao and walked outside.

"Hey, my father's gourd..." Qian Zhihao stretched out his hand to stop it.

Zhu Kaixiong raised the gourd. "Little rabbit, if you're wordy again, I'll break the gourd. No one wants it! Let go!"

Qian Zhihao had to let him go.

Zhu Kaixiong held the gourd and went out.

Downstairs, the taxi driver is still waiting for him downstairs.

Zhu Kaixiong took the gourd and got on the car, "go to Qinghua road."

Qinghua road is the antique street in the East China Sea. This gourd can definitely be sold in the antique street, not to mention 180000, 35000, absolutely no problem.

Zhu Kaixiong made up his mind that if Qian Zhengkun and Zhu Fengxian didn't give him money, he would empty their house.

When the taxi drove to Qinghua Road, Zhu Kaixiong found an antique shop, put the gourd in his arms on the counter and said grandly, "boss, how much is this?"

The boss's eyes lit up: the porcelain was originally from their shop. At that time, the selling price was tens of thousands. An old man bought it.

The boss took the porcelain, looked at it carefully and said quietly, "do you want to ask a price or sell it?"

"This is from our family. I'll sell it to you at the right price."

"This porcelain is exquisite in workmanship and bright in color. Unfortunately, it is antique and the price is not very high."

"High or not, you say a price."

"Two thousand dollars."

"Two thousand dollars, you think I'm a fool."

Without saying a word, Zhu Kaixiong left with a gourd in his arms.

"Hey -" the shopkeeper called him, "I'll add 500 to you."

"Too little."

Zhu Kaixiong still wants to leave with a gourd in his arms.

Out of the gate, the shopkeeper raised the price again: "3000 yuan."

Zhu Kaixiong looked back and said, "5000. If you want to buy it, you can buy it. If you don't buy it, you can pull it down."

Then he walked on.

"OK, 5000 is 5000."

Therefore, the two people clinched a deal with 5000 yuan. The shopkeeper sighed repeatedly while counting the money, "Hey, it's really hard to do business now. No matter who buys or sells things, each of you is an expert, which makes our profit space smaller and smaller."

The shopkeeper's words made Zhu Kaixiong very happy. With 5000 yuan in his pocket, he happily returned to yelaixiang hotel.

5000 yuan, plus 2000 yuan. Save a little. It's enough for several days.

It was evening, Qian Zhenkun and Zhu Fengxian had finished work, and the front desk in the lobby had been replaced with the service staff of the middle shift.

Zhu Kaixiong thought of Qian Zhihao's words, ran to the front desk and asked, "Hey, did Qian Duoduo check out?"

"A lot of money? Which room does he live in?"

"Nonsense, live next door to me, 6028."

The service staff in the lobby knew the relationship between Zhu Kaixiong and Zhu Fengxian. They didn't dare to neglect it and quickly checked it out to him, "6028 has a lot of money, right? He has checked out this morning."

"Did he reopen another room?"

The waiter checked again and shook his head, "No. we don't have a lot of money here."

Zhu Kaixiong left the front desk and walked to the restaurant. As he walked, he wondered to himself: "this guy can't go to my sister's house. He's not in the hotel. Where has he gone?"

At seven o'clock in the evening, Qian Zhenkun and Zhu Fengxian came home from work. They were busy and began to cook.

Qian Zhihao still plays games in his bedroom.

Racing, picking up girls and playing games are the three hobbies of his life.

Qian Zhimin returned to the door and rang the doorbell.

Qian Zhenkun ran out of the kitchen and opened the door for his daughter.

"Dad, I'm back."

Qian Zhenkun's face showed a smile. Whenever he saw his daughter, he felt happy.

Qian Zhimin jumped and ran to the kitchen to say hello, "Mom, I'm back." it looked like a happy little swallow.

"Xiaomin, wash your face and hands and get ready for dinner."

Zhu Fengxian also smiles.

Towards eight o'clock, the steaming food was brought to the table.

"Brother, it's time for dinner." Qian Zhimin jumped and dragged Qian Zhihao out of the room.

Several people sat on the table. Qian Zhihao was a man who couldn't hold his words. Just after dinner, he said to his father, "Dad, do you have a little wife outside?"

Qian Zhenkun was angry and stared: "nonsense, when did dad have a little wife outside?"

Zhu Fengxian was puzzled and said, "Zhihao, who did you listen to?"

"I listened to your brother."

"My brother? Isn't my brother your uncle? What did your uncle say?"

"He came to our house this afternoon. He said that my father had a little wife outside and had a son. His son has gone to the hotel to recognize his relatives."

Zhu Fengxian looked at Qian Zhenkun and sighed with relief, "is your uncle talking about a lot of money?"

Qian Zhihao nodded: "Mom, you know?"

Zhu Fengxian smiled calmly: "of course mom knows. Mom knew it twenty years ago."

Qian Zhimin said with great interest, "Mom, why don't we know about it? What's going on?"

"Before I met your father, he had a girlfriend named Jiang Xiaoyun. They also had a child..."