Chapter 398: Selling Family Property

When Old Mrs. Xiao heard Xiao Changqian ask her to sell furniture or antiques, she got angry.

She said angrily: "I can endure selling furniture, but don't even think about selling antiques! Those are the coffin money left by your father when he died!"

Xiao Changqian hurriedly persuaded: "Mom, this person, it is most important to be alive, those antiques, do you want to hide them until you bring them back to my father?"

"You fart less!" Old Mrs. Xiao scolded, and shouted: "What do you know? These furniture are registered in the bank. Once the bank comes to seal them, they will definitely deduct this batch of furniture, but the bank doesn't know about those antiques. Once we are finally unable to return to heaven, and the house is taken back by the bank, those antiques can still be used to save lives!"

Xiao Changqian suddenly realized!

Selling furniture now is equivalent to secretly dealing with things mortgaged to the bank, which is to make up for the loss.

But selling antiques now, once known by the bank, they will be eyed, and they may dig three feet to find these antiques.

So, these antiques really cannot be sold unless it is a last resort.

So, Xiao Changqian hurriedly complimented: "Mom, you still consider it more comprehensively, I listen to you."

Old Mrs. Xiao snorted and said: "If you listened to me earlier and gave me the money, it wouldn't be like this today!"

Thinking of the miserable state of the Xiao family now that the source of income was cut off and they were heavily in debt, Old Mrs. Xiao jumped with anger.

And all this was caused by Xiao Changqian's wife, Qian Hongyan.

If it weren't for Qian Hongyan, that bitch, running away with the money, how could the Xiao family fall into such a miserable situation today?

Moreover, Old Mrs. Xiao had already thought about it, letting her son take out eight million first, pay back part of the bank's external debt, and then drag it for a period of time to find other solutions.

But now, everything is gone, no money, no people, the bank has also urged the door, and the whole Xiao family is in a dilapidated state.

Old Mrs. Xiao became more and more angry, and couldn't help but pat the table and cursed: "Qian Hongyan, that bitch, I didn't see that she had a rebellious bone! She is the same as Ma Lan, that shrew, the same kind of goods! Letting her marry into the Xiao family is the most regrettable decision of my life. I should have kicked her out of the Xiao family and starved her to death on the street."

Speaking of this, Old Mrs. Xiao gritted her back teeth and said angrily: "This dog woman is happy now! More than ten million in cash in her hand, and she is raising a little white face, I don't know where she is having fun!"

Old Mrs. Xiao didn't know that her daughter-in-law, Qian Hongyan, was much more miserable than the Xiao family at this moment.

She dug coal in a black coal mine that didn't see the sun every day, and she had to wear ten-pound cast iron shackles on her feet. She couldn't rest at all if she didn't work for twelve hours a day. Her hands and feet were full of blood blisters and bloody.

Moreover, the boss of the black coal mine where Qian Hongyan was located was very ruthless. The group of laborers sent to Hong Wu was arranged with a fierce supervisor, who beat them for any dissatisfaction, and if he was slightly dissatisfied, he would whip them fiercely.

Qian Hongyan had been well-maintained before, and she could be said to be charming in her forties or fifties, so she was eyed by the supervisor when she arrived at the black coal mine. Originally, she was unwilling to let him touch her because he was dirty and smelly.

However, after being maliciously beaten several times and deliberately starved several times, she completely compromised and became the mistress of that supervisor in the black coal mine.

After becoming the mistress of the supervisor, although she had some relief in physical labor, she suffered a lot in spirit.

Originally, she was a woman with a net worth of more than ten million and lived in a villa every day, which could be considered half a noblewoman.

But now, she has to use her body to cater to that low-class old supervisor in a dim, dirty, and even smelly tile house, which is simply the greatest torture in the world for her.

However, in order to live, in order not to be beaten and not to be hungry, Qian Hongyan could only choose to compromise.

However, the Xiao family didn't know that she was suffering such pain and humiliation.

They still thought she was lying in some five-star hotel, being served hard by a young lover twenty years younger than her.

Therefore, Old Mrs. Xiao cursed Qian Hongyan, and Xiao Changqian and his son and daughter heard it, not only not angry, but also aroused anger and dissatisfaction in their hearts.

The person who was harmed most miserably by Qian Hongyan was Xiao Changqian's family.

For Xiao Changqian, he lost both people and money, and he was thinking all day about whether Qian Hongyan was taking more than ten million to find young guys outside and wearing countless green hats for himself.

And Xiao Hailong and Xiao Weiwei, the reason they hated Qian Hongyan was very simple, that is money!

Without money, the Xiao family was struggling, and even they, the rich second generation, were as miserable as dogs, and their lives were as aggrieved as they could be.

"Damn, Qian Hongyan, that bitch, if I catch her one day, I must break her legs, otherwise I can't get this bad breath out!"

Xiao Changqian gritted his teeth and cursed loudly. After cursing, he took out his phone and said sullenly: "I'll find a car, and take these furniture to the furniture mall tomorrow morning, let people estimate the price, and if it is suitable, sell it directly."

Old Mrs. Xiao looked at the furniture displayed in the house with pain, full of reluctance.

When Old Master Xiao was alive, the Xiao family was also glorious. Some furniture was made of high-quality yellow pear wood, which was not only valuable but also had a different meaning.

However, there is no way to be reluctant. If you don't sell it, you will eventually belong to the bank.

So, she said to Xiao Changqian: "If these furniture are sold slowly, they are worth at least 1. or 1. million. We are in a hurry to sell, and the other party will definitely suppress the price, so the price will definitely not be so high, but if they can give 1. million, they can be sold."

"Good," Xiao Changqian nodded and said: "1. million is not small, at least it can be turned around first."

At this time, Xiao Changkun was lying on the sofa, looking for pictures related to furniture with his phone, wanting to see the furniture style he was interested in first.

Ma Lan was chanting on the side with ulterior motives: "Changkun, don't be extravagant when buying furniture, save some money, we still have to live in the future."

Xiao Changkun snorted disdainfully and said: "My son-in-law said, two million are all used to buy furniture and appliances."

Ma Lan was anxious, blurted out: "Buy all furniture, don't live anymore?"

Xiao Changkun said with dissatisfaction: "What are you shouting about? This money was given by Ye Chen, specifically for buying furniture and appliances. If 1. million is spent, the remaining 500, 00 will also be returned to Ye Chen. I advise you not to eye it, I won't give you a cent."

"You..." Ma Lan gritted her teeth in hatred.

But at this time, Xiao Changkun had two million in his hand, and she had nothing in her hand. Before breaking his password, she couldn't do anything!

At this time, Xiao Changkun saw a set of classical and atmospheric Chinese-style all-wood furniture, and sighed: "If I could collect a set of such furniture, or get the set of yellow pear and mahogany furniture from the Xiao family, and put it in our new villa, it would be too perfect!"