Super time and space transaction, I exchanged half a bottle of water for an aircraft carrier

"Zhang Yang, tell me how you got the painting back from the Eagle Museum.

Wang Nan was still determined to get it back, and he repeated the previous question.

"How would I know? I didn't do it. Let me emphasize again that I bought this painting for a few dozen yuan."

Zhang Yang didn't have any new ideas and gave Wang Nan the same answer.

As for whether Wang Nan believed it or not?

To be honest, Wang Nan didn't believe it.

Wang Nan looked at Zhang Yang's face with disbelief.

"Can't people be a little more sincere?"

"Are we best buddies? Are we good friends?"

"If you keep asking, then we are nothing."

Zhang Yang's words immediately stopped Wang Nan from asking more questions.

""Okay, you are awesome, I won't ask any more questions, okay?"

Wang Nan was scared.

Instinct had told Wang Nan that he couldn't lose Zhang Yang.

Without Zhang Yang, all that Wang Nan enjoyed would no longer exist.........

After the calligraphy and painting incident,

Zhang Yang spent another three days in a daze.

Zhang Yang thought that his life was simple and fulfilling, sleeping until he woke up naturally, going shopping with his girlfriend Zhao Yan, enjoying a candlelight dinner, and watching a movie. Suddenly, two uninvited guests came to his scrap yard.

"Oops, why are they back?"

Through the visual surveillance, Zhang Yang was almost scared to death when he saw the two familiar figures.

He couldn't understand why these two great gods came back secretly without making any noise.

Facing these two great gods, Zhang Yang didn't dare to hide!

After all, you can hide from the fifteenth day, but you can't hide from the first day!

"Buzz....."

There was a sound of a motor starting up, and the automatic door of the scrap yard was opened.

Zhang Yang's father Zhang Feiyue and mother Liu Lan were stunned.

A scrap yard is equipped with such a high-end automatic door, what a waste.

They were both a little annoyed and prepared to go in and teach Zhang Yang a lesson.

Diligence and thrift should start from small things.

But after they walked in, they were stunned!

Liu Lan rubbed her husband Zhang Feiyue fiercely:"Husband, did we come to the wrong place?"

"How should I know? It feels like I've come to the wrong place."

Zhang Feiyue felt a little painful, rolled his eyes at Liu Lan, and replied in disbelief.

Except for the road outside, from the gate to the inside, Zhang Feiyue couldn't match this place with his previous scrap yard.

These are two completely different places!

"Is that our son?"

If Zhang Yang hadn't come out at this time, both of them would have wanted to go back.

After all, it's always scary to break into an unfamiliar environment.

Zhang Feiyue took a closer look and nodded.

"If there is no other person in the world who looks exactly like my son, this must be it."

"Do you think you are humorous?"

Liu Lan rolled her eyes at Zhang Feiyue.

"Am I not trying to ease the awkward atmosphere?"

Zhang Feiyue smiled awkwardly.

But Zhang Feiyue's eyes were not idle, scanning everywhere.

Of course, he was not looking at the scenery, but looking to see if there was anything handy nearby.

His brain was also busy, thinking, will it be singles? Or mixed doubles?

Such a son must be beaten. Not only did this kid close down the scrapyard that he had worked so hard on for many years, but he was so wasteful that he made the scrapyard so luxurious!

Such a wasteful son must be beaten!

"Zhang Feiyue, I warn you, don't do anything rash. If you want to hit me, you should ask my son first."

With just one look and one action, Liu Lan knew what Zhang Feiyue wanted to do.

As a mother, she must be more distressed about her son.

Especially after not seeing him for several months, Liu Lan still missed her son a lot.

This time, it was actually Liu Lan's suggestion.

"Got it, I'll just take a look at the surrounding scenery, it's pretty nice."

Zhang Feiyue would definitely not admit that he was going to play mixed doubles against his son.

"Mom, you're back!"

"I miss you so much."

Zhang Yang is also a smart man, and he knows very well that what kind of treatment he will enjoy in the future depends entirely on his mother's mood.

"Well, that's about right."

Sure enough, Zhang Yang's choice was right, and Liu Lan's mood immediately brightened up.

Zhang Feiyue sighed, mixed doubles was impossible

""Son, you've lost weight!"

As expected, in front of every mother, she thinks that her son will be hungry every day and have no full meals every day when he is not around.

In fact, Zhang Yang has gained weight during this period.

Living like a pig every day, it would be strange if he is not fat!

"Mom, you don’t know, I’m the only one at home, and I really have no idea where to put my food!"

""Mom, I miss the braised pork you made so much!"

However, even if he gained weight, Zhang Yang had to pretend to be thin and look very pitiful.

If for no other reason, it was just to fight for better treatment.

Who would want to die when they can live a good life!

"Okay, when we get home I’ll make you braised pork!"

""Alas!"

Zhang Feiyue sighed again.

Now, let alone mixed doubles.

This treatment is even better than his own.

"Son, what's going on here?"

Fortunately, Liu Lan was not completely fooled by Zhang Yang's sweet words, and she still knew where she was!

"Yes, you bastard, explain it quickly!"

Hearing Liu Lan finally get back to the point, Zhang Feiyue finally found himself again, with an excited look on his face.

"I paid someone to do it, what's the problem?"

Zhang Yang looked innocent, but his voice was much lower.

It was obvious that Zhang Yang himself was also guilty.

"Is this still okay?"

"I was surprised enough that you spent 3 million to buy this scrap yard from your uncle Liu.��"

"I didn't expect you to have a bigger surprise waiting for us"

"How much did you spend here?"

Zhang Feiyue was like a loaded machine gun, questioning Zhang Yang.

"Zhang Feiyue, why are you talking so loudly? What if you scare your son?"

It turns out that Zhang Yang's previous efforts were effective. As soon as Zhang Feiyue finished speaking, Liu Lan immediately retorted.

However, although Liu Lan retorted Zhang Feiyue, she also knew the seriousness of the matter.

"Tell us quickly, how much did it cost?"

"It cost so much."

Zhang Yang didn't dare to say the specific number, but just raised a finger.

"1 million?"

Spending one million to buy a house is already a lot in Liu Lan's eyes.

But Zhang Feiyue didn't think so. He directly rejected his wife's childish idea.

"Ten million?"

"Yes, that's 10 million."

After thinking about it, Zhang Yang still felt that 10 million was more reasonable.

If he told the truth, Zhang Yang would have to find a way to explain where the 100 million came from. Which is easier,

10 million or 100 million ? Is there any need to choose?

........