Chapter 75: The world's worst Han Emperor Moutai
An Ran dragged his suitcase and got out of the car, Lingyun Town has not changed much from before, and there are more supermarkets on the street.
Following the route in memory, going around east and west, An Ran soon came to the courtyard of a small two-story building common in the countryside behind the street.
Then he tilted his head and glanced in through the open door......
Then he glanced at it again......
"What are you looking at? I don't know my own home, why don't you get in!"
An Ran smiled and looked at An Minghai who got up in the yard: "Come on, I didn't listen to my mother, you are in the city!"
An Minghai took the suitcase from An Ran's hand, the suitcase was not heavy, and An Ran was not polite.
Instead, he lowered his voice: "Dad, I have good things in my box, you drag it back to see it first, don't let Mom know, otherwise maybe you will take it to stir-fry tomorrow!"
An Minghai's eyes lit up, he nodded at An Ran, signaled to An Ran, and then dragged the box inside, and shouted inside: "Daughter-in-law, my son is back, and he hasn't come out to see yet." β
At this moment, An Ran's mother Zheng Rong walked out of the house: "Yo, whose ancestor is this?"
Enron: "......"
You're your own mother, I'll bear it!
"Mom, do you miss me?" An Ran leaned over with a dead face.
These old mothers are not in good health, and their hair has turned gray several times, and An Ran looks a little distressed.
"I miss you big-headed ghost, I've been waiting to hold my grandson for more than 20 years, you finally went back home, and you're still alone, what are you doing when you come back?" Zheng Rong was stunned for a while.
The little eyes with disgust made An Ran very hurt, and he didn't speak anymore, just looked at Zheng Rong so aggrieved.
"Alright, don't pretend. Zheng Rong waved his hand: "Come back, come back, I'll ask your dad to contact you in the city, and I'll work here at home in the future." β
Before An Ran could speak, a man suddenly screamed in the room: "An Ran, get in for Lao Tzu!"
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This is also a father, his own son is really just a son at home!
Before he could leave safely, An Minghai ran out of it with a beautiful white wine bottle in his arms.
"Fake, you kid actually bought you a fake one, and said it was a good thing!" An Minghai pointed at An Ran.
"What's fake?" Zheng Rong didn't understand for a while.
An Minghai reacted immediately, he seemed to be excited, and he skillfully hid the wine bottle behind him with his backhand.
With a calm face, his face did not change: "It's nothing, it's just a bottle, antiques, antiques you know, it's not that I think that thing can make money, I want to learn, maybe I will receive a few good things in the village, so I asked Xiao Ran to buy a bottle, who knows that this kid bought me a fake." β
"Take it out and I'll take a look!" Zheng Rong said undoubtedly.
"It's antique. An Minghai took a step back: "I don't believe you asked Xiao Ran if it was an antique, although it was fake, but it looked good at the head of the bed, I was afraid that it would be broken." β
Zheng Rong was suspicious and looked at An Ran: "Really?"
An Ran glanced at An Minghai, and then nodded: "It's indeed an old thing for many years,"
Without waiting for An Minghai to breathe a sigh of relief, An Ran added: "The things at the end of the last century have been stored for many years!
An Minghai: "......"
Hmph, Zheng Rong's sharp eyes shifted instantly, and An Minghai had a toothache.
A good comrade who said well, there are difficulties and hardships?
You actually sold your own father like this?
Zheng Rong crossed his waist, and An Minghai honestly put down the wine bottle: "Although this wine is a fake, it should still be quite expensive, I just checked, there are only ten bottles of real food in the world, and it is too wasteful to stir-fry!"
"I know, I'll put it in the Chen family's shop later, and let them help sell it. Zheng Rong said lightly.
The corners of An Ran's mouth twitched when he heard this, the 1992 Han Emperor Moutai, there are only ten bottles of things in the world, and the auctions are tens of millions of things, you actually put them in the shop?
Sure enough, it's my own mother, not an ordinary strong!
However, he still hurriedly stopped it, after all, this thing is not easy to buy now if he has money.
"Mom, do you remember what I told you!" An Ran quietly took the wine bottle from Zheng Rong's hand, and then said.
"What's the matter?" Zheng Rong wondered.
"I'm rich!" grinned peacefully, and then pointed to the wine in his hand: "This is the real thing, there are only ten bottles in the world, and your son has one bottle!"
An Minghai rolled his eyes, Zheng Rong simply didn't bother to pay attention to An Ran, took the wine bottle from An Ran's hand again, and threw it to An Minghai casually: "Seeing that your son is acting so hard, I won't ask you this time!"
An Ran looked at the wine bottles that were being tossed around, dumbfounded.
I'm afraid this is the most unadulterated Han Emperor Moutai among the ten brothers.
Nearly 10 million things, thrown so casually, how can my mother be so domineering.
Don't look at the more than 10 billion in his bank card, but if it were him, he felt that he really couldn't learn this kind of domineering.
"Okay, don't be in a daze, I just came back, I've been in the car for so long, the water is boiled for you, go wash it, and then come out to eat. Zheng Rong leaned over An Ran and sniffed it in disgust, and then looked disgusted: "It's all rancid!"
Enron: "......"
What can I do?
After taking the shuttle bus for most of the day, I was surrounded by that smell at any time, and it was inevitable that there would be a taste.
An Ran walked directly to the bathroom.
Watching An Ran leave, Zheng Rong complained to An Minghai with a worried face: "This kid must have something on his mind when he came back this time, why did you say that you were willing to let him apply for a school so far away?"
"Okay," An Minghai interrupted Zheng Rong's words: "Manly man, don't go out for a walk, what is it like, come back when you come back, it's not a child anymore, he is in charge of his own affairs!"
My mother waved her hand: "Aren't I angry with this bastard, do you tell me that you have such a flirtatious wife? The last time I called, I actually said that I had more than one billion in my card? I said Lao An, we don't have any distant relatives living overseas, right?"
An Minghai rolled his eyes: "I would like to have such one, but unfortunately, I didn't wait for the old man to tell me when he died!"
"Poof!" Zheng Rong was amused: "Also, this kid has been waiting for more than 20 years, and he didn't wait for your call, so it's the other way around!"
An Minghai: "......"
I'm going to have that strength to make this call, right?
The two joked a few words, and went to their respective jobs again, An Minghai was busy storing wine, there was not only one bottle in it, but also a red bottle.
Zheng Rong could naturally guess somewhat, but he just turned a blind eye.