After listening to his son's narration, the couple looked at each other with a complicated expression. They didn't know whether they should be glad that they had only wasted one place, or they should be angry that their stupid son wasted one place because of a sunny move.

After clearing his mouth, Yang Dianfeng said to Yang Wei with a heavy expression: "Son, don't do such stupid things in the future. Dad, think of a way to do this place. If you can get it back, we will come back. If you don't want it back, forget it."

"At this point, my dad won't hide it from you."

Yang Wei: "??!!"

"We really don't have much money at home!"

Hearing this, Yang Wei's originally somewhat anticipated eyes suddenly darkened.

"But our family still has a lot of land and a few houses, so we are not very short of money."

"In the future, you can buy things by taking money. When you come back, you tell your dad that you will sell a few houses and a few pieces of land to buy them for you, but don't do such stupid things again."

The family is not short of money!! Then I don’t have to risk making money at such a big risk!!

Then, he thought about it again and again and had to confirm how much money his family could make up. It would be bad if he stopped selling the house he lived in.

"Dad, how much money can our family raise now? If the grass seedling turtle wants to learn the sunny moves, it will take at least several million."

When Yang's father heard this, he frowned. After thinking for a while, he said, "It's probably okay to have a few hundred million."

Several... billion!!!

Yang Wei widened his eyes and looked at his parents with disbelief, as if he had only known them today.

It’s not a few million or tens of millions, it’s a few million!!

He glanced at his slightly sloppy house, then at the ordinary cheap clothes on his body. He couldn't help but feel confused and asked directly: "My parents! Am I my biological family?"

"What are you talking nonsense about, your child? Why are you not our biological child?" Yang's mother scolded him, obviously very dissatisfied with his problem.

"I am my biological child. Why do we live in such a small house? There is no one with a brand in my clothes."

"What's wrong with the small house? The small house is so warm. There are also the clothes you have on you. Who do you blame for buying those miscellaneous brands? What I bought for you is all customized, and you can't buy them online at all."

It seems that there is something like this. Because I disliked the clothes my mother gave me, I didn’t even have a brand. Since I learned to buy online, I seem to have bought all the clothes I wore myself...

So, it's all my fault???

"Son, our family really has no money. Don't you have to sell the house to make money by selling land? But this house will always be sold out for a day. Dad is also for your own good and will not let you develop the problem of spending money from a young age. Look at the second generation, how many of those second generations are promising." Yang's father persuaded him earnestly.

It seems to be the same. If I had known since childhood that my family was rich, what would it be like? A beautiful woman in a car? A luxury villa?

Well, although it's a little late, it's good to know now. At least in addition to the few above, he now has a new goal!

"Well, I hope to know what else is hidden from me at home! All!"

"It's all, that's all. You know the situation at home." Yang's father said guiltily. If he hadn't kept it from his son for so long, he wouldn't have done such a stupid thing.

Why.....

Yang Wei asked disbelief: "Dad, your job is really just a real estate agent?"

"Really, it's just an ordinary real estate agent. Didn't you tell you that there are still many houses at home outside? If we don't live in these houses, we can't be empty. So your dad, I have to get out early and late to get customers and find tenants. The key is that I don't have a salary yet."

Yang Wei: "..."

Is this what you call a real estate agency? Very good, very powerful!

"Then can't you give these to others? It's not a complicated job anyway."

"What do I do if I leave it to others? It's boring to be idle at home every day. Besides, I can't feel at ease if I leave it to others." Yang's father said naturally.

How many hundred units are there? Didn’t you just return a few buildings?

Yang Wei thought with some confusion.

Set? Building?

Well! I understand, I'm superficial!

No, according to the housing prices in the imperial capital, the rent for hundreds of houses is no more than tens of millions per month. How could the family have no money?

"What about rent? The rent alone can't be tens of millions per month, right?"

After smoking a cigarette, Yang's father replied, "Of course I bought a house and bought land. Son, I'll tell you, you have land in your hands and don't feel panic. The safest way to make money is to buy a house and buy land. Our old Yang family started out on land."

"Your great-grandfather took advantage of the War of Warcraft and spent all his money to buy thousands of acres of land. It was not until the war ended that our family officially started. Maybe it was because those years were so hard that your great-grandfather passed away before he enjoyed a few days of good days."

"After your great-grandfather left, your grandfather was out of control and started a business, but he didn't make much money. Within a few years, my father was born and he also followed your grandfather to do business with you when he grew up. However, your grandfather and I were not the cause of doing business. The thousands of acres of land have been paid almost the same, and there are only less than 300 acres left."

"I have figured it out in the past few years. Since it is not a business cause, I should go back to our old business, buy land and rent it out! Although I don't make much money, I have to be safe."

"In order not to let you go on the old path between me and your grandfather, I have been hiding it from you in the past few years. There is no longer much capital in the family and I can't stand the trouble."

Yang's father took a sip of cigarette and looked at his son with guilt. He also wanted the child to live a luxurious and luxurious life since he was a child, but the conditions really did not allow it. He also knew what kind of virtue his children were. If he continued to struggle, the money left by his ancestors would probably be broken here.

The imperial capital? Thousands of acres of land? What is the concept?

Yang Wei widened his eyes and opened his mouth. At this moment, he no longer knew what to say. Just now he had experienced the transformation from an ordinary student to a three generation rich man to a three generation rich man in the country to a three generation of ordinary rich man.

During these ups and downs, he experienced something that an ordinary student might never encounter in his entire life. At this moment, he felt his head was in a mess and had completely stopped thinking.

Perhaps, I should be glad that my father finally chose to buy a house and land instead of doing business, otherwise I might not even lose my identity as a rich third generation.
Chapter completed!