Chapter 117: This is a check for 20 million

Mother Wen was shocked, and quickly released Wen Muchu, grabbed Wen Orange, and asked anxiously.
"What's wrong? How did you cry? What happened? Is it because those people embarrassed you and hit you? Did you hurt you? Let mother see..." Mother Wen checked Wen Cheng up and down, Seeing that there were no wounds, her heart still couldn't help beating.
Only then did Wen Cheng find a trace of balance, holding her mother Wen tightly, her body still trembling.
Mother Wen was distressed, and patted Wen Cheng on the shoulder to let her not be afraid.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, mom will call the police, even if I am going to jail for selling fakes, I will admit it."
Wen Muchu didn't want to worry Mother Wen anymore, he whispered: "We are entering the house..."
Wen's mother uneasyly pulled Wen Cheng into the room, put the little the sofa, and greeted Lan Xiao again.
So, the four people sat on each side and remained silent for a while.
Mother Wen rubbed her hands anxiously, her eyes flickering and asked, "What the happened? That...that yellow hair, he just let you come back like this? Didn't it cost one hundred thousand? Where did you get so much money? For him?"
Lan Xiao pursed his lips and smiled, took out the check from his schoolbag and placed it in front of Mother Wen.
"Auntie, look at this..."
Mother Wen didn't know, so she picked up the check and looked at it carefully.
"Twenty ten million yuan...this...what does this mean?"
Lan Xiao smiled again and took the copper stove out of his schoolbag.
"Auntie, this copper furnace will be kept for you..."
"This..." Mother Wen looked at the copper furnace and then at the check, completely confused for a while.
Not only was she dumbfounded, Wen Cheng hadn't reacted yet, she sat in a daze, both eyes moving with Lan Xiao's movements.
She only felt that this was a dream.
"Auntie, the copper furnace is real. It's just that the last owner who owns the copper furnace used counterfeit techniques to wrap the authentic product in copper skin. According to the appraisal consultant's assessment, this copper furnace has a market value of at least two million. "Lan Xiao smiled, squinting, and whispered.
Mother Wen cried with joy, holding the copper furnace tightly, very excited.
"I just said, this copper furnace is real, but unfortunately no one believes me... it's great. Fortunately, we redeem this copper furnace. Otherwise, if we are taken away by that yellow hair, we will lose a lot. "
"Well, that yellow hair doesn’t know the goods. We don’t need to mention him. I have his recordings here. If he comes to the door in the future, he says that this is his copper furnace. Auntie, don’t be afraid, just hold the recording. Call the police." Lan Xiao echoed.
Mother Wen was delighted and looked at Lan Xiao happily. She held Lan Xiao's hand.
"Girl, thank you very much. If it weren't for you, but the copper stove can't be brought back, we will pay the yellow hair 100,000 yuan."
Lan Xiao shook his head: "Auntie, you are welcome. It was originally the yellow hair who didn't know the goods. It was purely a waste of money."
Mother Wen looked at Lan Xiao's eyes, becoming more gentle, she was incredibly happy, and said to her heart that this girl is really amazing and has real vision.
"Then...what does this twenty million yuan mean?" Mother Wen pointed to the check on the table and asked suspiciously.
Lan Xiao replied indifferently: "Oh...this is a check for 20 million...I won a bet with the antique shop..."
"Twenty million...money?" Mother Wen's eyes widened, she looked at Lan Xiao incredulously, shocked.