Chapter 69: Proof
The first watch arrived, and the second watch arrived at eight o'clock in the evening. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Brother, why did you come back so early, I thought you wouldn't be back until the afternoon?" Zhang Song cautiously looked through the cat's eye of the iron door, and saw that it was indeed Zhang Wei standing outside, and said with some curtle.
"Alright, open the door for me!" Zhang Wei urged.
"Brother, we haven't seen each other in months! You've lost a lot of weight compared to last time. Zhang Song opened the iron door, welcomed Zhang Wei into the house, and said.
"Is there one? I didn't realize it. Zhang Wei walked into the house, touched his cheek and said.
"You look in the mirror every day, you definitely can't see it, if your mother sees it, you will definitely feel distressed, and then I can also touch your light and improve the food." Zhang Song said.
"How have you been at school lately?" Zhang Wei said with concern.
"What else, just mix it up." Zhang Song shrugged his shoulders and said.
After Zhang Wei walked into the living room, he looked around the three rooms, but he didn't find his parents, and asked, "Aren't your parents at home?" ”
"My parents and a group of neighbors who bought a house went to the homestead of the new house to find the construction company." Zhang Song sighed and said.
Hearing that his parents are not at home now, and Zhang Song probably doesn't know much about buying a house, Zhang Wei decided to take a look at the purchase information first, so as to know whether the developer has defaulted, and turned around and asked: "Are the documents such as the subscription letter, the signing instructions, and the sales contract at home?" Show it to me. ”
"Brother, I don't even know what this thing is, even my parents are hiding it at home, where can I find it?" Zhang Song said with an embarrassed face.
"Did Mom and Dad bring their phones?" Zhang Wei's family conditions are average, and the price of mobile phones is relatively expensive, so Zhang Wei's parents only have one mobile phone.
"Well, what do you take with you when Dad goes out? I'm afraid you won't find them when you come back. Zhang Song said.
Zhang Wei took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, dialed his father's phone, and after hearing the phone answer, he said, "Hey, Dad." ”
"Zhang Wei! Why did you call so early, I heard Zhang Song say that you are coming back today, have you bought a train ticket? Zhang Wei's father asked.
"Dad, I've already arrived home, and I saw that your second elder was not at home, so I called to ask." Zhang Wei said.
"You came back so early, didn't you always get home in the afternoon?" Zhang Wei's father said with some surprise.
"Hehe, I just caught up with an earlier train when I bought the ticket, so I came back early this time." Zhang Wei said perfunctorily, and did not say that he knew about the family buying a house.
In the past, Zhang Wei had no money to spare in his hands, so he naturally had to be careful in his calculations, and he was reluctant to take the expensive EMU at all, but took an express train in the afternoon, so he used to arrive home in the afternoon.
"Okay, then you can rest at home now, and when you go back at noon, let your mother cook a few dishes you like to eat." Zhang Wei's father said.
"Dad, you and Mom, come back now, I have something to tell you." Zhang Wei urged.
Although Zhang Wei knew the general situation, he didn't know some details, and only after reading the sales contract could he know the nature of this matter, and he didn't want his parents to be anxious about this matter, and wanted to tell them that he had enough money to sell the house as soon as possible.
"Zhang Wei, you came back in such a hurry, did Xiao Song tell you something?" Zhang Wei's father sensed something at all and asked.
"Dad, I won't be able to tell you clearly for a while, you and my mother should come back quickly!" Zhang Wei persuaded bitterly.
Zhang Wei really wanted to tell his parents that he had earned a lot of money outside at home, and now he was worth more than one million, but he didn't know if he would stimulate his parents by saying it, after all, this was a sky-high price that Zhang Wei's parents could not earn in a lifetime.
"Okay, I'll go buy some groceries with your mom, and then we'll go home." Zhang Wei's father was silent for a moment and agreed.
"Yes." Zhang Wei couldn't help but relax when he saw that he had finally explained to his father, and then the two hung up the phone.
"Brother, your fruit phone, is it real or fake! It won't be a high-quality imitation, right? Zhang Song looked at the fruit mobile phone in Zhang Wei's hand, and said with envy: "But don't say it, this high-imitation mobile phone looks quite exquisite." ”
"If you like it, I'll buy you one in two days." Zhang Wei is now returning to his hometown, and it is reasonable to buy a mobile phone for his younger brother.
"No, although this fruit phone is beautiful, it is a high imitation after all, why don't you buy me a Ruokia with a comparable price? At least it's genuine, and I'm not afraid of others demolishing it in my hand. Zhang Song thought for a moment and showed a look of longing.
"Whatever you want." Seeing that Zhang Song recognized that the fruit mobile phone in his hand was a fake, Zhang Wei did not argue anything, if Kiya's mobile phone was much cheaper than the fruit one, he could save a sum of money.
Zhang Wei wanted to see what kind of reaction would be made to choose the low-priced Ruokia.
Moreover, Zhang Song is still in school now, most of the students don't even have PHS, and it is already very good to use Ruokia's mobile phone, if he is replaced with a rare fruit mobile phone, it is too conspicuous in the school, which is not a good thing for him.
"Brother, can the matter of this house be solved, seeing my parents running around for this matter all day long, I am also very anxious." Zhang Song asked.
"Don't worry, I've made a lot of money in BJ in the past two months, which has far exceeded the price of a house, so my parents don't have to worry about the money they owe at all, and I can afford to pay it back myself." Zhang Wei explained.
"Brother, it's really fake!" Zhang Song showed a look of surprise, and his tone was full of extreme distrust.
"At times like these, do you think it's funny for me to make up lies?" Zhang Wei said with a serious face.
"I still can't believe that you can make hundreds of thousands of dollars after only a few months of walking?" Zhang Song shook his head like a rattle and said.
"Don't say it's you, I guess my parents don't believe it either." Zhang Wei showed a wry smile on his face, was silent for a moment, stood up, beckoned to his younger brother, and said, "Let's go, follow me to the bank." ”
"Brother, what are you doing at the bank now!" Zhang Song asked with a puzzled expression.
"Withdraw money!" Zhang Weiwei waved his hand and said quite arrogantly.
Zhang Wei knew that if he didn't take the money, let alone his younger brother who didn't believe in him, even his parents wouldn't believe that he could be worth millions in just a few months, which was just like the Arabian Nights for the old couple who had worked hard for half a lifetime to accumulate a net worth of more than 100,000 yuan.
If this kind of overnight wealth happened to others, they might still believe it, but for Zhang Wei, who they watched grow up, they couldn't believe this possibility, not that they felt that their son was useless, but an inertial way of thinking.
What Zhang Wei has to do now is to go to the bank, take out more than 100,000 yuan in cash, and let those brand-new banknotes convince his family, although this seems to be a bit nouveau riche tendency, but it is the most direct and credible method, which is a hundred times more effective than saying it himself.