On the day when Wei Ran came home unexpectedly, the first thing he got was naturally the complaints from his parents. After scolding him for a few times without saying hello when he came back, his mother, who had just returned home, immediately left home with a vegetable basket to buy food and drink.

And his father asked Wei Ran about his study and work in Russia with great interest. Finally, he even found the video of his interview on his mobile phone and asked in detail about the causes and consequences. In desperation, Wei Ran could only tell the story.

The matter was explained in detail again.

"Son, you don't know!"

Comrade Lao Wei said with great relief, "You being on TV have made me and your mother look bad. Even our travel agency's business has improved a lot."

"What does this have to do with the travel agency business?"

Wei Ran asked inexplicably. The small travel agency at home with only two or three employees was naturally set up by my mother and my aunt Zhou Shujin, two old best friends, several years ago. Its main business usually involves traveling to Russia and other countries.

Apart from sending tourists to Eastern Europe, the only domestic route is to send some low-cost tour groups to Baiyangdian, where my grandma’s home is.

"Your mother has been playing the video of your interview with the TV station on the TV at the entrance of the travel agency for almost a month. She also hung our family photo in the most conspicuous position."

Comrade Lao Wei didn't notice the changing social expression on his son's face at all, and continued enthusiastically, "Don't say it yet! Although those words are indeed a bit noisy, the effect is really effective! Years ago

In the past two or three weeks, several groups have been fully booked, including the one you got for hunting."

At this point, Lao Wei finally noticed that his son had something wrong with his expression, "What's that expression on your face? By the way, after two days you've had enough rest. Remember to translate the video of the interview to the translator. After the year, I'll let the company's kids

Add subtitles."

"If I had known I wouldn't have come back..."

"What did you say?" Comrade Lao Wei asked, looking at Wei Ran who was sitting next to him muttering.

"Nothing, nothing." Wei Ran quickly changed the subject, "I'll show you something good."

"what?"

Seeing his father's interest, Wei Ran quickly opened the piano case and said, "This is the guqin I bought from Maozi. The parent of one of Suisui's classmates offered 800,000 yuan to buy it, but I didn't sell it."

"Eight...eight hundred thousand?!" Comrade Lao Wei's eyes widened, "How much did you pay for it?"

Wei Ran grinned and said, "Twenty thousand."

"Only 20,000? Net profit of 780,000?" Comrade Lao Wei became more and more surprised.

"Twenty thousand dollars," Weiran had to correct.

"Dollars?"

Lao Wei took out his mobile phone to find out the exchange rate and calculated it. He asked in surprise, "That can earn more than 600,000 yuan! What's going on with you kid this year? Are these windfalls coming one after another?"

"Taken a few big jobs"

When Wei Ran said this, there was not much excitement on his face. Compared with what he experienced in the process of investigating the historical truth, other benefits became the most insignificant things.

"You bastard has finally made his mark. Call your mother and ask her to buy a bottle of good wine so that we can have a drink together tonight!"

Comrade Lao Wei leaned on the sofa with emotion. In the six months since Wei Ran graduated, he has sent a lot of money home from Russia alone. He didn't expect that it was nearing the end of the year and he would bring back such a valuable antique.

, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?

"There's no need to buy wine." Wei Ran opened the suitcase next to the sofa. "After I came back, I went to Sichuan to meet a friend. They gave me a lot of good wine."

"What friends do you have over there?"

Wei Ran was sent to Russia as soon as he graduated from high school. Most of the people he met in China were local classmates. But soon, Comrade Lao Wei’s only doubts were resolved by two bottles of good medicine handed over by Wei Ran.

The wine was pushed aside.

That night, the family of three had a lively meal. After Wei Ran's mother listened to her son talk about the gains of the past six months and the details of the interview, she immediately decided to take him and him in person the next day.

Various gifts are sent to various relatives to visit.

Mom’s thoughts, whether it’s Wei Ran or Comrade Lao Wei who is holding a glass of wine and unwilling to put it down, naturally have a clear idea. What else can I do, it’s just to show off my son!

Whether it is vanity, or whether it is to let Wei Ran come back to his hometown in fine clothes, if her own son is doing well and does not attack the relatives and friends around him, isn't she too unqualified as a mother?

After Wei Ran resisted several times to no avail, he finally had no choice but to nod and agree to his mother's decision. As for the questions he wanted to ask several times about the furnishings in his bedroom, his mother answered them with a pair of chopsticks.

The food put into the bowl with chopsticks was confused.

That night, Wei Ran kicked the stuffed bear that occupied most of the bed under the bed and slept soundly under the influence of alcohol.

It was a rare night to sleep until dawn. When Wei Ran was woken up by the knock on the door, the quartz clock hanging on the wall had just passed seven-thirty.

At the urging of his mother, Wei Ran, who had resisted to no avail, put on the suit he was wearing when he was interviewed. He was dressed like a man buying insurance, carrying large and small bags of the gifts that his mother had picked out last night, and started to

A dizzying visitor journey.

It took two full days to satisfy his mother's vanity of showing off her son. After Wei Ran attacked the peers of his relatives and friends, his own salary also declined, so that by the third day, he was

It’s time to start preparing breakfast and dinner for the two elders.

"You have nothing to do when you come back, why don't you go to the travel agency to help?"

Early that morning, Wei Ran's mother asked her son after finishing breakfast.

"Who said I have nothing to do?"

Wei Ran, who was busy cleaning up the kitchen waste, raised his chin towards the guqin placed on the table on the balcony, "I have been practicing the piano after you guys went to work."

"You are so willing to buy such an expensive thing, and you still get the same tune every day by turning it over and over like playing cotton."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wei Ran's mother complained with a pained look on her face. She actually bought Wei Ran a bargain and put away the guqin that was said to be worth tens of thousands and kept it.

Keep it as a family heirloom.

However, she took Wei Ran's father to several piano stores and found out that not only was the guqin used for serious playing not cheap, but it was also easy to break if it was not used. After all, she gave up the idea of ​​getting a replacement for Wei Ran.

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"How about you play?" Wei Ran said very bachelorly.

"I'll flick the back of your head!"

Wei Ran's mother put down the chopsticks in her hand and said, "If you don't want to go to the travel agency to help, forget it. You should go out more in the past two days to meet your high school classmates or go to your grandma's house. Don't do it every day.

Keep it at home, or you'll get into trouble."

"Come on, hurry up and get to work." Wei Ran's father finally said something to help his son, "If you're too late, you won't be able to catch the bus."

After sending his parents away, Wei Ran shook his head helplessly. After clearing the table, he sat cross-legged on the edge of the balcony table and continued to practice the piano with reference to the CD that Chen Guangling gave him.

After realizing that he might have a mental problem, he did not see a psychiatrist. After all, his experiences were too bizarre. The Chinese New Year was about to come soon, and it would be very fun if he was sent to a mental hospital again.

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On the other hand, he also found that he felt much more at ease after returning home. If nothing else, at least he no longer had nightmares, and playing the piano every day seemed to be really helpful in calming his mind.

However, not long after the melody of Ben Ben Kan Kan sounded, there was a knock on the security door behind him. After he got up and opened the door, a postal boy who wrapped himself tightly in a cotton coat immediately handed over an express document

The bag was handed over.

After looking at the sender's information, Wei Ran thanked the courier boy and sent him away. After closing the door and tearing open the courier, he took out Suisui's transcript.

The results in most subjects on this transcript are pretty good, but the three red zeros among them are also particularly conspicuous.

Wei Ran took out his cell phone and took a photo first as evidence of the crime. Then he took out a lighter and went into the bathroom, burned it to ashes in the sink, and also made a video of the whole process and sent it to the person who has been there almost every few days these days.

Suisui would ask once every hour.

Before he could clean up the ashes in the sink, Suisui's call came over. When he pressed the answer button, he immediately heard the other party pretending to whisper, "Officer Wei, your undercover work is over. Now

After organizational discussion and decision, you can retreat!"

"speak nicely!"

"Okay!" Suisui finally started talking humanly again, "When will you come over? I went to your grandma's house for dinner yesterday, and they kept asking me."

Wei Ran walked out of the bathroom with his cell phone and thought for a while. The sweet period with his parents in the past few days has almost come to an end. It is better to go to his grandma's house to continue enjoying it for a few days. Thinking of this, he simply said, "I want to

Just today, I'll leave in a moment."

"Come here with your 800,000 yuan," Suisui said immediately, "I told your grandma and grandpa that you were learning to play the piano, and they wanted to hear it."

"Thank you so much"

Wei Ran gritted his teeth and said, in the past two days at home, his mother had invited several friends over to show off her son who could play the piano. Unexpectedly, Suisui had also dug a hole for him.

Suisui, who had no idea that the knife was almost on her neck, continued, "And the pink suitcase in my room."

"Your room?" Wei Ran couldn't wait to crush his phone, "That's my room!"

"How many times a year do you live here? Anyway, you must get it for me!" Suisui hung up the phone arrogantly before she finished speaking.

"Can't I cure you?"

Wei Ran sent the transcript he had taken in advance to Suisui, then muted his cell phone, took the things the other party needed and the gifts he had prepared in advance, along with his own crooked pug, and drove his old car.

Dad left the car in advance and left home.

Less than two hundred kilometers away, by the time he arrived near his grandma's house, both sides of the road were already covered with withered yellow reeds and remaining dried lotus leaves.

Although this dilapidated appearance looks depressing, when it comes to summer, the scenery here is absolutely unparalleled. The lush green reeds blow gently in the wind, the endless lotus ponds, and the wooden boats that float by from time to time are not only beautiful scenery.

He Suisui's childhood memories have attracted countless tourists from out of town.

If we push the time further back, during the Anti-Japanese War, the village where Wei Ran's grandmother's family was located on the same lake was once the main position of the famous anti-Japanese armed Yanling Brigade.
To be continued...