Chapter 1832: Fallen Leaves Return to Their Roots
"Hangcheng..." Sun Xiongguo's eyes suddenly shone brightly. How much he wanted to return to his roots after falling leaves, how he wanted to be buried on the hilltop of Sunjiacun in a hundred years, "Is the West Lake still there?"
Lin Bufan smiled, "Mr. Sun, of course there is a scenic area as big as West Lake, and there are also some more attractions."
"Oh...Okay, okay. By the way, you came to me from so far away? What are you doing?"
Lin Bufan didn't mince words and directly stated the purpose of his trip.
"If my relatives hadn't broken the 'Guanyin Sending Son' ceremony, I wouldn't have tried every means to find you." Lin Bufan said sincerely, "The other party said that the 'Eight Immortals must cross the sea' before accepting reconciliation."
After hearing this, Sun Xiongguo didn't show much surprise, but the wrinkles on his face moved a little, "I am indeed Sun Ying's son, but there is no such thing as the 'Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea'. They are all rumors in the world."
"Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea" is the last possession of the old man. If the situation is unclear, he will not take it out. What if he takes it out and is robbed by them? Or maybe it is determined that bandits will enter the house the next day.
"Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea" snatched it away.
Lin Bufan had already thought about Sun Xiongguo's concerns before he came, so he said no, which was expected.
"Mr. Sun, I know you have concerns. After all, we don't know each other. When a treasure sees the light, it will either live or die. I understand this truth. How about we trade directly. You set a price and I will give you the money directly. How about this?
?" Lin Bufan said sincerely.
Zheng Yunzhan also said from the side: "Mr. Sun, I am the vice president of Hong Society..." He handed over his business card and said, "I can vouch for Boss Lin."
The Hong Society is a local Chinese organization with a good reputation, integrity and reliability.
"Hey..." Sun Xiongguo sighed heavily, as if he had something to hide.
"Mr. Sun, if you have any requests, feel free to ask, as long as I can do it." Lin Bufan said sincerely.
Sun Xiongguo looked at Lin Bufan with a kind face, thought for a moment, and said: "I have the 'Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea' here, but I keep it because I want it to return to its roots..."
When this person gets old, he will think about returning to his roots and thinking about returning to his country. After all, Myanmar is not his own country, and he will have the feeling of being displaced in a foreign country.
Moreover, before her death, Sun Xiongguo's wife once said that she wanted to be buried in the soil of the motherland.
Therefore, the urn of Sun Xiongguo's wife has been kept at home and has not been buried.
Sun Xiongguo originally planned to go to the consulate after deporting A Cai and return the "Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea" to the country in exchange for returning to the country. www.
"So that's what happened." Lin Bufan understood Sun Xiongguo's thoughts very well.
"I want to go home more than money..." Sun Xiongguo burst into tears.
This home is the motherland and hometown.
Lin Bufan touched his chin, not knowing what to do for a moment.
This Sun Xiongguo is really miserable!
If he returns the "Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea" country, he will definitely agree to his request. After all, he has never done anything harmful to nature. His fault is that he was born into the Sun family. The problems left over from the Sun family's history prevent him from returning to the country.
Just when Lin Bufan was in trouble, Zheng Yunzhan gave him a suggestion: "It doesn't necessarily require the 'Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea', other cultural relics can be used."
A word to wake up the dreamer!
Lin Bufan patted his thigh and said, "Yes, other treasures are fine too."
Speaking of this, Sun Xiongguo became even more sad, "All other treasures were lost to my prodigal son..."
"Old Sun, I don't need your investment. I will buy some treasures and then return them to the country in your name. That's fine."
Sun Xiongguo was also enlightened and stopped his sadness, "Yes, this method is feasible."
"Then you can sell me 'Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea'." Lin Bufan said anxiously.
Sun Xiongguo was still very wary and said: "I can sell 'Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea' to you, and the price can be lower, but you have to help me settle the matter of returning home first."
Lin Bufan frowned, thought for a moment, and agreed, "Okay, then let's make an agreement, I will be your only buyer."
"Old man, I keep my word, Boss Lin, you can rest assured. By the way, Fallen Leaves Guigen is a family, not just me."
"Of course."
Sun Xiongguo thought that if he brought his son Sun Yu back to China, he would not be so presumptuous. Domestic casinos are places of crime, and the public security management in the hot summer is also very good, which is enough to restrain Sun Yu.
After returning to the Caesar Hotel, Lin Bufan immediately called Zhao Zhiyuan.
He asked Zhao Zhiyuan to buy some cultural relics from Citiland and bring them back, which should be representative.
"Boss, why do you suddenly want to buy cultural relics? Do you want to collect them?"
"If you don't collect it, it would be too troublesome to explain. Just do as I say."
"But valuable cultural relics are of high value."
"If you buy it, keep it within 300 million."
"300 million?" Zhao Zhiyuan clicked his tongue.
"What, CVC has no money?"
"No, no, no, how could there be no money? The figure of 300 million shocked me. The boss is really generous."
After that, Lin Bufan called Yang Qiuyu again and asked him to contact the upper-class people in Hangzhou to talk about Sun Xiongguo's family returning to China.
Gold coast casino.
Sun Yu had not slept for two days and two nights. He bought more than 4 million yuan for the last few treasures. He wanted to give it a last try.
He had already won 50 million, but he didn't stop, and finally sold out slowly, until at 10 o'clock in the morning, he lost all his chips.
As a result, one can imagine that he lost...
After losing, he did not stop, but continued to ask Akun to borrow money. Coincidentally, Zhu Madan, the daughter of the boss of Golden Coast, was also there.
"Are you crazy? You haven't repaid me the first 6 million, so you want me to lend you money again? Damn, if you don't pay back the borrowed money in three days, I won't be so polite to you." A Kun roared.
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"Why are you so mean? I'm rich." Sun Yu was still very disappointed.
"I don't care if you have money or not. Pay the money back in three days, or I will kill you." Akun looked at Zhu Madan as he spoke, fearing that he would not perform well.
"How much do you want to borrow?" Seeing that Sun Yu owed millions, Zhu Madan concluded that he was rich.
"Who are you?" Sun Yu asked.
"Oh, you're looking for death, aren't you?" A Kun was about to rush over.
"Akun, what are you doing?" Zhu Madan stopped him, and then smiled lightly, "I am the daughter of the owner of this casino, and my name is Zhu Madan."
"It turns out it's Miss Zhu..." Sun Yu thought to himself, since Miss Zhu is here, he should borrow more, "I want to borrow 20 million."
After hearing this, Akun wanted to use his hands again, but Zhu Madan didn't say anything, and he didn't dare to overstep.
"Do you have any property in Jincheng?" Zhu Madan asked.
"No!"
"Which family in Jincheng are you from?"
"A small family in the suburbs, not a big family."
"Then I'm surprised. How dare you borrow so much? Why should I lend it to you?"
Chapter completed!