Chapter IX Real Estate Certificate

Looking at the red book on the bed, Lin Ping was stunned.

I really didn't expect that in a joke I casually made three days ago, this little black fat man really stole the family's real estate certificate.

How strong is your desire for the big white pear!

'Wang Chunyang's name is on the real estate certificate, if you take out a mortgage, you can get at least about 50,000 yuan, with the current futures crude oil price and stock market conditions, it may only take a month, 50,000 yuan can become 500,000 yuan, if you make additional investment, the price of crude oil can really reach 147 US dollars a barrel, and 500,000 yuan can even become 1 million ......

Lin Ping looked at the three words of the real estate certificate on the red book, and his crazy little heart almost stopped beating.

After these three days of certification, it is already certain that I have returned to eight years ago, rather than traveling to a parallel world, and it is absolutely impossible to be wrong with the stock market and the crazy rise in crude oil prices.

Thinking of this, Lin Ping's breathing suddenly became heavy.

However, this idea is only fleeting, and there are many ways to make money, and there is no need to risk it with this method.

Whether it is the stock market or futures, there are dangers, although Lin Ping is convinced of his memory, but even if there is only a one percent chance, he can't risk Wang Chunyang's house.

What's more, if it fails, Silly Dachun will really be in danger of his life......

In the past, when the two families sat down to eat together, Da Chun's father said the most that there was a filial son under the stick, and the little black fat man was beaten a lot from childhood to adulthood.

I really didn't find out in my previous life that Silly Dachun had such a deep desire for Dabai Pear, and he was able to steal the real estate certificate regardless of his life.

……

Two hours later, Qinghai City Bus Station.

"I said that you are so active, it takes a bus from Qinghai City to Changping City in a maximum of one and a half hours, why are you going to school so early?" Lin Ping smelled the smell of leather oil that had accumulated on the bus for an unknown number of years, sighed and complained.

"You don't understand this, you can grab a good bed first, and you can get familiar with the school, and in the afternoon, you will stand at the school gate and warmly greet the little beauties who come to report, tsk......"

"Dalin, why do you say that this girl suddenly seems to be a different person after she arrives in college, do you remember my cousin? When I was in high school, I was rustic, but after I went to college, it was really a big change, the last time I saw her, she was wearing a small short skirt and black stockings, and she was wearing a low-cut outfit. ”

"I feel like I can talk about two girlfriends in my freshman year, and at least ten in four years of college, and I want to make up all the vacancies I have in high school!"

Hearing this, Lin Ping couldn't help but smile, Wang Chunyang not only didn't talk about a girlfriend in four years of college, but instead fell in love with someone online in his sophomore year, and was cheated of a month's living expenses.

However, why didn't Wang Chunyang find out in his last life that Wang Chunyang was so chattering......

Until the bus started, Wang Chunyang's enthusiasm did not diminish in the slightest.

Taking a bite of the juicy white pear in his hand, Wang Chunyang continued: "Why do you look so empty, did you review the traditional craft again last night?" Grass, I'm talking to you, can you move a little, hey, isn't that Sioux City? ”

Hearing the word Su Cheng, Lin Ping sat up straight and looked out the window: "Where is it?" Where? ”

"Grass, shit, when it comes to Sioux City, you're in the spirit!" Wang Chunyang said indignantly.

A black car stopped at the door of the bus station, Su Cheng stood in the shade under the eaves next to him, and the middle-aged man with the Chinese character face was naturally Su Mingqi.

"Stop, stop Master!" Lin Ping jumped up from his seat, took out a red ticket from his pocket and stuffed it to the driver: "Master, add a ticket, wait for me for two minutes!" ”

The driver's eldest brother didn't plan to agree, but after looking at the red ticket in his hand, he subconsciously nodded.

A ticket is forty yuan, and people directly give a red ticket, and they haven't mentioned finding money.

This is sixty yuan for nothing, let alone two minutes, even if it is worth waiting for half an hour......

"Uncle, is the car broken?" Lin Ping trotted all the way over, greeting with a smile on his face.

"Well, it's a little bit of a problem." Su Mingqi frowned, he glanced at his daughter who was standing not far away, and then understood: "You are a tall one, right?" ”

"Yes, uncle, when you held a parent-teacher conference last year, you told my dad that I was a talent, and I was definitely a prime minister in ancient times."

"Oh? Is it? Su Mingqi recalled for a long time, and he didn't remember who Lin Ping was, let alone when he said this, this sounds like his own boastful style, but how can he not remember who this kid is......

As an old criminal policeman, Su Mingqi's memory was definitely enough, but on Lin Ping, he couldn't remember where he had seen this child for a long time.

Just when he was stunned, Lin Ping had already run to help with his luggage.

"Uncle, there are several of our high school classmates in the car, don't worry, I promise to send Sioux City to school." Lin Ping didn't wait for Su Mingqi to agree or refuse at all, and ran to the bus with his luggage from the trunk.

"Alas, you wait......" Su Mingqi was stunned, he originally planned to let others drive over, he never expected that this Lin Ping would be so positive, and it seemed that he had a good relationship with his daughter.

Seeing that Lin Ping had come back to carry his luggage for the second time, Su Mingqi thought about it, anyway, there were other classmates in the car, and the words of refusal were all on his lips, so he changed his words in a daze: "Forget it, daughter, call me when you get to school, I have already said hello to your Director Xia, and she will pick you up when you get to school." ”

Su Mingqi didn't understand the situation, Su Cheng was just stunned, she was still thinking about why her father was a talent in Quarin Ping a second, from her point of view, how to look at Lin Ping and not have the temperament of a prime minister.

Immediately afterward, Su Cheng was even more confused, she couldn't understand why her father would agree to take the bus by herself.

You know, before this, she had mentioned going to school by herself several times, but Su Mingqi disagreed and insisted on driving herself to school to report.

Moreover, Su Cheng is certain that with his father's strict character, he will never leave with peace of mind if he does not send himself to the dormitory to make his bed.

How is this ......

"What are you doing in a daze, the bus driver is waiting, leaving, getting on the bus." Seeing that Su Cheng was still stunned, Lin Ping stretched out his hand to pull her up and leave.

It's all right??

Watching Lin Ping take Su Cheng onto the bus hand in hand in front of Su Mingqi, Wang Chunyang, who witnessed everything, felt that his whole person was not good.

……

After getting into the car, Lin Ping gave Wang Chunyang a look from afar.

Wang Chunyang glanced at the seat behind him, in fact, he didn't need this look, Wang Chunyang knew what Lin Ping meant.

Lin Ping wanted him to sit in the back and give up the seat next to him.

But in the back seat, next to him is a middle-aged uncle with a large body shape, he is wearing a blue T-shirt, and it can be clearly seen that the armpits on both sides of this uncle have traces of being wet with sweat.

Although he was reluctant, the little black fat man still stood up and sat down.

"I can't see it, your dad is pretty good, if it were my dad, he would definitely send me to school in person."

"You, if you don't let go of me, I'll ......"

"Oh, I made a mistake, I didn't pay attention to the rush to get in the car just now, you put on makeup today? I haven't seen you wear makeup before at school, and it's pretty good-looking. ”

Smelling the thick smell of sweat in the air and the smell of leather oil on the seats, and listening to the conversation between Lin Ping and Su Cheng in the front row, Wang Chunyang suddenly felt that the big white pear in his hand was not sweet at all.

Lin Ping of the dog day, see the color and forget the righteousness!

"For an hour and a half, you won't ignore me all the time, but I saved you a few days ago. By the way, you have a high school classmate in your bag, right? Come on, take it out, just write mine. ”

"How do you know I have a classmate in my bag?"

As the bus drove up the highway, Wang Chunyang finally responded to Lin Ping's persistent accosting in front of him, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth twice.

When he was a sophomore in high school, the three of them were divided into a class, and at that time Wang Chunyang knew that Lin Ping liked Su Cheng, but he had always had a crush, and he was also one of many male classmates who had a crush on Su Cheng.

Wang Chunyang often made fun of Lin Ping about this, saying that he gave Su Cheng to you, but you didn't even dare to confess.

In the past, Wang Chunyang had encouraged Lin Ping to confess more than once, whether it was to write a letter or stop him on the way from school, at least once.

Every time, the two of them discussed with great interest how to act, and then it didn't take long for Lin Ping to cancel the action for various reasons.

Why did you suddenly become so active and bold today?

Wang Chunyang was a little puzzled, he thought about the yellow hair three days ago, and thought to himself, could it be that such a thing as a hero saving beauty would really have an effect?

He took a deep breath and secretly decided that when chasing his sister in the future, he should first consider using this trick, and then ......

No then.

The strong smell of sweat passed through the nostrils and into the lungs, and the little black fat man almost fainted.