Chapter 469： Sell ​​antiques for a business

The three stood silently facing the sea breeze for a while, until they could no longer see the yellow figure floating on the sea.

Han Wen slowly released her clenched hands, calmed down for a while, and said in a hoarse voice, "Let's go! Go home!"

Fubao shook his head with a tearful face, "Mom, I want to stay for a while."

Han Wen looked at Fu Bao and asked worriedly: "Ming Ze, look after Fu Bao, I'll go back first."

Mingze nodded, and he could hear that his voice was low, "Yeah."

Han Wen went home as fast as possible. When she got home, Wang Dani was helping her clean up the yard. Seeing the tears on Han Wen's face, Wang Dani wanted to persuade her, but after thinking about it, she didn't say anything.

When she was at the beach, Han Wen had been holding back her emotions, for fear that if she cried, it would affect Fu Bao, so she couldn't hold back until she left.

Back in the room, Han Wen didn't care whether her body was dirty or not. She took off her shoes and went to bed. She pulled the quilt to cover her head and started to cry. Wang Dani outside felt sadness in her heart, thinking about how lively Xiao Huang used to be. She was so cute, she couldn't help but shed a line of tears.

The death of Xiao Huang brought a huge blow to both Han Wen and Fu Bao. The two of them took a week to recover before they slowly recovered from their life without Xiao Huang.

At first, the two of them would subconsciously call out Xiao Huang's name when they ate the leftovers, but then the name gradually faded away.

A month later, when Han Wen came back from get out of class, as soon as she got home, she heard the phone ringing incessantly. Before she could put things down, Han Wen hurried over to answer the phone.

"Hey!"

Wang Hao: "It's me."

Han Wen relaxed as soon as she heard it, sat on the chair next to her and asked lazily, "How is it? Are you busy?"

Wang Hao: "It's okay, how are you at home?"

Han Wen: "Very good, when are you coming back?"

Wang Hao: "I've been a little busy lately and can't go back."

Han Wen was a little disappointed when she heard this, "Okay!"

Wang Hao: "Are you alone at home?"

Han Wen: "Well, is there something wrong with you calling me at this time?" In the past, Wang Hao called her at night.

Wang Hao: "Well, how much money is there in our family?"

Han Wen thought for a while and replied, "There are still 30,000."

Wang Hao was silent for a moment and replied, "Wait for the money to be transferred to me tomorrow! We also sell one or two rabbits in our family, and then transfer the money to me too!"

Their family has never raised rabbits, and Wang Hao said so to let her sell one or two antiques.

Han Wen frowned slightly, "Why do you want so much money?"

Wang Hao covered the phone and whispered, "I want to get a construction team here and buy some land by the way."

Han Wen was refreshed when she heard it, and replied without thinking, "Okay, I'll go to the city tomorrow and turn it for you."

Hearing Han Wen's excited voice, Wang Hao let out a chuckle, "Just trust me like that, don't be afraid of me..."

Han Wen: "If you dare, believe it or not, I can fly over and chop you at any time?"

Wang Hao: "I don't dare, I have something to say in advance."

Han Wen: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Han Wen was still sitting there for a long time, unable to calm down. Buying land from that city means that she is going to make a fortune in the future?

Then she doesn't have to go to work, and she can go wherever she wants in the future?

"Mom, what are you doing?" Fubao asked suspiciously when he returned from school, looking at his mother who was sitting there in a daze.

Han Wen immediately returned to her senses, and the corner of her mouth still couldn't hide her smile, "It's nothing, you're hungry! I'll cook."

At ten o'clock in the evening, Han Wen felt that it was almost time, and pushed Fu Bao, who was about to fall asleep, "Wake up."

Fu Bao yawned and said helplessly: "Mom, what's wrong with you, it's mysterious."

Han Wen: "If you have something to do, go outside and look around the door to see if it is closed?"

Fubao had no choice but to close the door, while Han Wen went to the bedroom to find a flashlight and waited for Fubao in the living room.

After a while, Fu Bao came in, looked at the things in her mother's hands and asked suspiciously, "Mom, are you going out?"

Han Wen: "No, come and help me in the kitchen."

Fubao: "Aren't you hungry again! You didn't eat less in the afternoon!"

Han Wen rolled her eyes at her angrily, "Shut up and talk less."

Fu Bao pouted, not daring to follow Han Wen to the kitchen honestly.

When she got to the kitchen, Han Wen pushed the old vat, "I'm looking at what I'm doing, come and help."

Although Fubao had some doubts, he honestly came over to help move together.

The mother and two lost their strength and moved away, and before she could react, they saw her mother prying the bluestone slab.

After seeing Qingshiban's help, he whispered, "Mom, do we still have a secret room in our house?"

Han Wen: "Well, keep your voice down, and don't shout when you see anything."

Fubao vowed: "Don't worry, I have the numbers."

Han Wen took out the key on her body and opened the bluestone slab. She waited for a while before taking Fu Bao down. At first, Fu Bao was still sighing, but she didn't expect that their family still had such a big secret.

"Mom, besides you and my dad, who else in our family knows."

Han Wen didn't plan to hide it from her, "I know."

Fubao was so angry that he didn't know what to say, "I don't know if it's co-authored?"

Han Wen: "You're still too young."

After walking for a while, he took Fubao into the secret room and illuminated the surroundings with a flashlight. Before Fubao could exclaim, he first covered her mouth.

"Be quiet."

Fubao looked at the rows of books and antiques on the shelf inside, and was so surprised that he was speechless. He took her mother's hand and twisted it on himself before he could react.

"Mom, isn't our family too rich?"

"No wonder you and my dad bought a house in the capital without batting an eye."

In the past few years, Han Wen and Wang Hao have been buying houses in the capital. At least these brothers and sisters are already one set for each.

Han Wen: "That's not what my dad and I worked so hard to save."

Seeing that Fu Bao was about to stretch out her pig paw to touch it, he quickly patted her, "Don't touch it."

In the first few years, these things were easy to find, but in recent years, it has become more and more difficult to obtain, and it is true that one less is sold.

Han Wen glanced around with the flashlight, and quickly made a decision. She ran to the antiques shelf and took a porcelain bottle, and then went to the bookshelf and took out a book, "Okay, let's go!"

When Fu Bao was dragged out by Han Wen, he still looked reluctant, "Mom, I'm actually the second generation of the rich."

Han Wen: "Stop dreaming."

After leaving the secret room and restoring everything, Han Wen relaxed and couldn't help but instructed Fu Bao, "No one in our family can talk about this, including Ming Ze."

Fubao: "I'm not stupid, Mom, show me."

Han Wen is very generous this time. After all, it will be sold soon, so it's okay to let her children have fun first.