Sun Yu took calligraphy, paintings and porcelain to a Chinese antique store. He was already very familiar with the owner and sold a total of 7 million.

The price is very low. The "Hundred Birds Paying Attention to the Phoenix" painting from the Tang Dynasty alone is valued at 8 million.

"Boss, are you too shady? We have been in a relationship for so many years and you only gave us 7 million Yanxia coins for so many things?" Sun Yu was very angry.

It's around 3 o'clock in the morning, and the weather is freezing.

The two of them were still in the store.

The boss is a Chinese, a middle-aged man with a big belly and the Mediterranean Sea above his head. "Young Master Sun, we have known each other for so many years. How could I lie to you? The recent market situation is really not good."

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"No matter how bad the market is, it can't be just 7 million. I've sold so many things to you, and you've already earned enough. Now that I'm short of money, you're still deducting money from me. Are you still a human being? No.

I'll just switch to another one." Sun Yu picked up the things and left.

"Master Sun, since you have said so, let me tell you frankly. The things you have sold to me over the years are all underground goods. I am the only one who dares to accept things that come from shady sources. So,

Nothing has happened to you for many years, just because I have been keeping secret and you are also a smart person and only sold to my family, so you are safe and sound until now."

Sun Yu stopped. The boss was right. His goods were all from shady sources. He only sold to this one and ensured safety.

"Let's do this, Mr. Sun, I'll give you another 500,000."

"Deal!" Sun Yu rushed to turn over the money and agreed without even thinking.

The boss Jiang called his son, and within a cup of tea, his son came over with a suitcase.

"Master Sun, I'm the only one who can get so much cash, and it's Yanxia coins."

In Jincheng, half of the people are Chinese. The Yanxia currency maintains its value better than the Burmese currency and is also the main currency in circulation.

Large transfers will attract attention, which is why Sun Yu has been trading with the bald boss.

After getting the money, Sun Yu couldn't wait to leave.

"Master Sun..." The bald boss called out to Sun Yu.

"What? Is there anything else?" Sun Yu was very impatient.

"Stop gambling. Wouldn't it be better to use the money to do some small business? Why give the money to the casino again." The bald boss knows best. Over the years, Sun Yu has lost hundreds of millions, and the bald boss is all because of Sun.

Yu felt unworthy.

"Oh, bad luck, mind your own business." With that said, Sun Yu took the suitcase and left, disappearing into the night.

"A prodigal son... you will only end up with a tragic death in the end." The bald boss sighed, and then said to his son, "You must not gamble. No matter how much money you have, you can't help but gamble. Do you understand?"

"Dad, I will never bet."

When he arrived at the Golden Coast Casino, Sun Yu converted all 7.5 million into chips.

Before it was served, he was "invited" into A Kun's office by internal security.

A Kun was also convinced by Sun Yu. He left at 2 o'clock in the morning and came back more than an hour later. This guy was really going to die in the casino.

"Master Sun is really rich. Here we are again. The front desk said that you exchanged 7.5 million chips. Why don't you pay me back first?"

"After I pay you back, I will only have 1.5 million left, so why not play with it? I don't have time to talk nonsense with you now, so don't get into trouble with me." Sun Yu stood up and was about to leave.

Two guards blocked the door.

"Oh, you're paralyzed, good dogs don't block the way, get out of the way!" Sun Yu said arrogantly.

Nei Bao really wanted to take action, but at the moment Sun Yu still had money, so it was difficult to take action.

"Forget it, whatever he wants." A Kun waved his hand and let him go.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, Sun Yu was sitting in the rest area dumbfounded. The ground was covered with cigarette butts.

He couldn't figure out why he still lost.

Can you win money at a casino?

Every gambler thinks it's his bad luck, but what he doesn't know is the darkness of the casino.

The 7.5 million was gone, and Sun Yu was "invited" to A Kun's office again. Sun Yu said he would pay back the money, but A Kun said he would give him a week.

After returning home, Sun Yu was scolded severely by his father, Sun Xiongguo.

But Sun Yu was used to it, so he just scolded him.

Sun Xiongguo felt extremely sad and regretted that he had not educated his son well. Now that he is old and his legs are still weak, he is thinking about how to make a living in the future.

Sun Yu, on the other hand, was thinking of selling all the things in the secret room to give it a final try.

Not lying down for long, Sun Yu excitedly went to the secret room again, but the secret room was already empty, and the remaining pieces of antique porcelain had been hidden by Sun Xiongguo.

But Sun Yu had long known the nooks and crannies and secret places at home. Sun Xiongguo had hidden them before, but to no avail, Sun Yu found them anyway.

After finding the last few antiques, including porcelain, Sun Yu immediately went to the Balding Antique Shop.

At noon, after Sun Xiongguo went to the wing to check out the last few belongings he had hidden, he became confused, furious, and fell to the ground.

It was also because of his good fortune that he slowly woke up in the afternoon.

Sun Xiongguo burst into tears and beat his feet and chest. What evil had he done to give birth to such a prodigal son?

Maybe my ancestors didn't have any merit.

It is indeed true that there is no virtue. The ancestors of the Sun family were warlords and they dug up people's graves.

Hot summer.

Mortal technology.

People from Hong society quickly gave Zhou Rantian a piece of information. The Sun family indeed had descendants in Jincheng, Burma, and even the address was obtained.

Zhou Rantian immediately fed back the information to Lin Bufan, and said that when Lin Bufan arrived in Jincheng, people from the Hong society would come to receive him and help him complete the purpose of his trip.

"Mr. Zhou, thank you so much. I will treat you to dinner when I come back." Lin Bufan said gratefully.

"Mr. Lin, you are so polite. You have helped me so many times, but I only helped you once. I am really ashamed."

"Mr. Zhou, let's stop being so polite between us. By the way, how's Xue'er doing lately? I haven't been to school for a long time."

"She is always thinking about you and says you don't want to see her anymore. I don't care about you young people's affairs, so you can rest assured."

"Then when I come back, I will come to visit you."

"good."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Bufan immediately summoned the Guanshan team and contacted the airport to check the private plane and prepare to fly to Jincheng.

8pm.

Lin Bufan and the Guanshan team arrived in Jincheng.

When I walked out of the airport, I saw two young men in shirts holding a sign with the words "Lin Bufan" written on it.

Lin Bufan walked over and saw that these two young men were from Hong society.

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, we got in the car.

I was sitting in an older version of the Lincoln Extended Wheelbase.

Hong society will only use this car when receiving distinguished guests.

The two young men were both of Chinese descent, one named Du Feng and the other Wang Wenhao. They both spoke Yanxia dialect and had no problem communicating. They said that the hotel had been arranged and the vice president would pick up Lin Bufan when he was done.

Wash the dust.
Chapter completed!