I’m From an Ordinary Family, for Real!

 “Ah Chu, when are you leaving?” Chen Baijia asked.

Chen Chudao: "From seven to nine in the evening, this time doesn't matter."

“Well, let’s leave at nine o’clock and stay with Lulu for a while.” Chen Baijia said.

 Chen Youlu lowered his head to eat, pretending not to hear what his father said. His father was not serious.

 Chen Chu nodded: "Okay!"

“Well, how was your time abroad?” Although he had contacted her on the phone several times before, Chen Baijia still wanted to ask in person.

Chen Chu thought for a while: "It's not bad, but the discrimination there is more serious, with all kinds of minor discrimination."

Chen Baijia coughed dryly and said, "Is the discrimination serious? Otherwise, I won't go out. There is nothing interesting to do. I haven't even finished shopping in the country yet."

Chen Chu shook his head: "Forget it, I didn't suffer any loss anyway. Going abroad is quite interesting."

 Chen Baijia was disappointed in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

 In the afternoon, after being reluctantly bid farewell by his parents’ girlfriend, Chen Chu took some luggage and boarded the plane and flew directly to a free country.

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This time when he came back, he not only came home to see his parents and girlfriend, but also left some marrow-cleansing springs and food at home.

 In addition, some marrow washing springs were left for Wei Guozhong. After all, he consumes a lot every day. If he misses a day or two, others may not be able to bear it.

 She was suspicious and worried that he might not want to give out the marrow cleansing spring.

To prevent others from thinking too much and causing trouble, Chen Chu still added some marrow-cleansing springs.

The plane arrived at Cambridge Airport smoothly, got on the waiting car, and returned to the Martinson family's castle.

Old Martinson was already sitting in a wheelchair and waiting at the gate of the castle. When he saw Chen Chu getting out of the car, he opened his hands and said with a smile: "Welcome back, young man."

Chen Chu didn't go up to hug him. This was too embarrassing and disgusting. After all, the two of them were not familiar with each other. To make such an action...emmm

Chen Chu just went up and shook hands with him: "Yes, back to school."

"I'm really afraid that you won't go back if you go back." Old Martinson sighed, and then said with a smile: "Fortunately you are back, otherwise I, an old man, wouldn't be able to bear this loneliness."

Chen Chu sneered: "Old Martinson, do you believe what you said? How can you still be lonely when there are so many women around you all day long? Scoff!"

 “You are an old man who is over a hundred years old, and you still look like a hungry ghost.”

The people nearby heard what the two said and quickly retreated, not daring to stay any longer.

Old Mr. Martinson would not be angry even if Chen Chu said anything, but it was different for them. If they heard something they shouldn't hear, they might disappear quietly later.

 This is the situation in free countries. There are always too many people every year, including homeless people, illegal immigrants, and their own people.

 Chen Chu glanced at the people around him and stopped talking, as he might have killed a few unlucky people.

 Old Martinson turned the wheelchair and said, "Come with me for a walk. I have something to tell you."

Chen Chu followed up and said, "What's the matter?"

 Old Martinson said: "I have a gift for you."

"What is it? It's mysterious." Chen Chu was curious.

 Old Martinson smiled: "You should like it."

"What on earth? Old Martinson, did you do it on purpose? To whet my appetite?"

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you." Old Martinson took out a document bag from behind: "Open it and take a look."

Chen Chu opened it and took a look. Well, it was a house property transfer document.

 “Oh? An old house?” Chen Chu asked curiously.

 “No, no, no, this is not an old house.” Old Martinson smiled: “This is the house I had when I was a child, and now I give it to you.”

“I’ll go, Old Martinson, I don’t want this old house. It’s going to be very troublesome when I hear it.” Chen Chu heard that it was the house where Old Martinson had lived when he was a child, and he immediately felt a headache and trouble.     I don’t want it at all.

 “But it belongs to you now.”

"Too much trouble."

 “It’s not troublesome, there are people taking care of these. If you have time... just go and have a look.”

“Tsk, let me tell you, if it’s something important, don’t leave it to me. I won’t care about it at all. It’s going to be too much trouble.”

Chen Chu was really afraid of trouble now. It had been a long time since he had taken care of his catering company, and he had just left it there. If a sum of money hadn't been deposited into his account from time to time, he would have almost forgotten that he still had it. There is a catering company.

No, no, no, and the company leadership would occasionally notify him in a subtle way to replenish the supplies. The medicine kits and medicinal wine were not enough.

This shows that Chen Chu is really lazy.

Now Old Martinson was about to hand him something that looked very troublesome at first sight, and Chen Chu was immediately scared to death.

 Old Martinson stopped talking and looked into the distance, looking a little lonely.

Chen Chu looked at him like this and said speechlessly: "You said you were lonely, why don't you find your child again?"

 Old Martinson came back to his senses, glanced at Chen Chu, and asked with a smile: "Aren't you afraid that they will compete with you for my property?"

 Chen Chu immediately reached out to stop him: "Stop! Why are I competing with them for your property? Are you kidding me?"

 Old Martinson wondered: "Don't you want my property? I have a very, very, very huge wealth, which you will not be able to squander even if you spend hundreds of years."

When Chen Chu heard the words, he showed a smile that seemed to be mocking and disdainful. He didn't say anything, but it seemed that he had said everything.

"what are you laughing at?"

"No, no, no, old Martinson, you have made some mistakes. If wealth and poverty are defined by resources, then I will be the richest person in the world, even if all the people in the world combined are not richer than me."

 Because he has a small world that is still expanding.

After Chen Chu finished speaking, he patted his **** and left: "Goodbye, Old Martinson, it was a pleasure talking to you."

　　also very funny.

 He didn't want to refute Wei Guozhong's words before. After all, he was making fun of old Martinson, so it didn't matter.

 But now old Martinson had a strange attitude, as if he were doing a great... charity by leaving his property to himself.

 But in fact, Chen Chu really didn't care about this, as long as he had money to spend.

 How much money you have and what kind of life you live.

 Old Martinson fell silent, thinking about the information in Chen Chu's words. Does Chen Chu mean that he has a lot of resources?

  He said that his resource wealth may be greater than that of the whole world.

Hmm, unexpected, but also reasonable.

All the disputes on the earth today are basically about fighting for resources. Look at that area. Now the dogs are almost losing their minds because of oil.

 Believe it or not, there are signs of the five gangsters behind it?

Anyway, oil will definitely breed ‘mold’.

 But now Chen Chu says he has more resources than the whole world…

 Old Martinson thought about his so-called huge wealth, but in fact he only owned a part of the resources.

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  . (End of chapter)