Chapter: 334

If she continues to cry and make a scene, forcing her daughter to do as she says, she might just end up moving out with Leaf Chen, and then it would be like they were severed from each other!

So, wait until Wang Zhenggang finishes decorating the villa for Leaf Chen and we can still have a chance to move in?

As soon as she thought about this, she gave up.

Therefore, she could only let out a deep sigh and say, "Okay, mom supports your entrepreneurship and doesn't mention the Xiao family group's affairs anymore. Is that okay now?"

Xiao Churan was finally satisfied, nodded her head, and said, "Then we won't move out either."

Leaf Chen watched Xiao Churan change from passive to active, unintentionally giving her a thumbs up.

This old lady of mine is indeed quite resourceful, not showing it off during normal times but having the fighting spirit when it matters most.

Old man Xiao Changkun didn't say anything, but seeing his daughter get upset, he felt uneasy and quickly intervened, saying, "Look at you two, what's there to argue about? Why can't we just live harmoniously like this?"

Xiao Churan glared at him and said, "You just shut up and don't say a word until now. Leaf Chen might be able to deceive others into giving her a villa, but you? You're always messing with some weird and useless stuff around here. This family doesn't need you!"

"Hey!" Xiao Changkun heard his wife get angry at him and suddenly became flustered, immediately saying, "I'm telling you, Ma Ran, don't look down on me! I'm powerful right now! Remember the last time I flipped some medicine and earned tens of thousands? You forgot?"

Ma Ran sneered and said, "Just keep deceiving others. I think you'll eventually get reported for fraud and end up in jail. When that happens, don't expect me to bail you out!"

"You're a bunch of nonsense!" Xiao Changkun said, his face filled with indignation: "Don't look down on people, okay? I flipped ancient antiques and treasures, which are priceless!"

As he spoke, he rushed into the room, holding out an inkstone box with an air of superiority: "Look at what I got today, let me show you! This one item is worth tens of thousands just to get started!"

Ma Ran sneered: "You? And flipping antiques and treasures? You should take a look at yourself first before trying to deceive others."

Xiao Changkun stomped his foot in anger: "You're the one who doesn't understand, don't look down on people! This inkstone box is from the Qing dynasty, I spent 5,000 yuan buying it and even Zhang E'mao, a collector of antiques, has seen the photos and offered to pay 30,000 yuan for it."

Leaf Chen glanced at Xiao Changkun's inkstone box, his mind filled with surprise.

If this really is a Qing dynasty inkstone box, it might actually be worth tens of thousands. But one glance tells me that Xiao Changkun's inkstone box is not some ancient relic - it's clearly a modern reproduction, worth maybe a few hundred yuan at most.

Xiao Changkun spent 5,000 yuan on this inkstone box, which is just ridiculous.

He couldn't help but feel puzzled. His father-in-law doesn't understand anything, and getting taken in like this is normal for him. But Zhang E'mao is a cunning antique dealer who can spot fake goods from a mile away. Why would he be willing to pay 30,000 yuan for something that's so clearly not genuine?

When Xiao Changkun got to this point, everyone else looked utterly incredulous.

Ma Ern was taken aback and asked, "Are you saying someone would really pay 30,000 yuan for this piece of junk? I don't think even 50 yuan could be sold for something as worthless as this."

Xiao Changkun smiled smugly and said, "What am I lying about? Don't believe me? Look at the chat record!"

As he flipped open his WeChat chat record, a voice message from someone called Er Mao appeared. The voice belonged to Er Mao, who had previously sent Xiao Changkun a voice message saying, "Uncle Xiao, this inkstone is really something! I think it's an item from the Qing dynasty. If that's the case, I'll give you 30,000 yuan and you can sell it to me!"

Ma Ern suddenly exclaimed, "Oh my goodness! It's true! Old Xiao, you're amazing! You bought it for 5,000 yuan and sold it for 30,000 yuan. You're really making a killing! We'll be rich if we keep doing this!"

Xiao Changkun chuckled to himself, looking pleased as punch, and asked, "Have I got you convinced? Have I?" JrNovels.com