The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City - Chapter 31
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Chapter 31: Quickly Treat Your Sister
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
A set of silver needles, 4,000 yuan; medicine, 700 yuan.
Zhang Fan did not care how much he had been ripped off by the pharmacy owner. The most important thing now was to cure his father’s arm. As for money, he could just scrape together a few scratch cards when he ran out.
When he returned home, Zhang Zhongliang had already left. Second Aunt Xiao Qi and Zhang Xiaoyuan were tidying up the dishes, while his father and Second Uncle were chatting in the guest room.
“Third Brother, if you have any difficulties, tell Second Brother. Don’t pay attention to Big Brother’s people. When Little Fan gets into university, you can just sell this house and come to the Capital. Over the years, I’ve made some money over there, and things have been going well. Ten years ago, I spotted a quadrangle courtyard, and I only received the house before the New Year. If you come over, you won’t have to worry about not having a place to live,” Zhang Yuanlin said.
Zhang Dongyang sighed, “You know, Little Fan’s grades are not good. I’m afraid he won’t be able to get into a school in the Capital. Besides, it may not be appropriate for us to live at your place.”
Zhang Yuanlin shook his head, “The quadrangle courtyard has plenty of rooms. You know, your Second Sister-in-law and I can’t have children, and we’ve always treated Little Fan as our own son. I’m not bragging, but that house can sell for the amount I mentioned.”
Zhang Yuanlin raised a finger and waved it in front of Zhang Dongyang.
“A hundred million?”
“A billion,” Zhang Yuanlin said.
Zhang Fan stood by the door, his legs turning weak. Holy crap, one billion?
So, his Second Uncle was now a billionaire.
Zhang Fan also knew that Second Uncle was not showing off his wealth in front of his father. Over the years, whenever he returned home for the New Year, he never bought expensive things or mentioned how much money he made in a year. He only said that he was doing fine in the Capital.
Damn it, he was doing fine, and a quadrangle courtyard was worth a billion. What the hell kind of concept was this?
However, Zhang Fan was once again stunned. His Second Uncle and Second Aunt could not have children? Then what about Zhang Xiaoyuan? Was she not their biological daughter?
“Second Brother, how did you come by so much money?” Zhang Dongyang was also startled.
“Hehe, it’s just that the house is worth some money. Now, your Second Sister-in-law and I have started a company, and our annual income is just over a million. We bought this house a long time ago, it was just paid for in installments. You don’t know, when I received the last installment, Big Brother’s nose was crooked with jealousy. We negotiated the deal for three million back then, and now it has multiplied by more than 30 times.” Zhang Yuanlin laughed.
“Then Big Brother…” Zhang Dongyang asked.
“Who cares what they’re doing? I saw through them when they ran away with 600,000 back then,” Zhang Yuanlin sighed.
“Little Fan, what are you doing standing outside?” Xiao Qi walked out of the kitchen and noticed Zhang Fan standing at the door in a daze.
“You lad, don’t even eat your meal and run out like that,” Zhang Dongyang chuckled.
“Oh, Dad, I was just frightened by Second Uncle, the billionaire,” Zhang Fan exaggeratedly laughed.
“Don’t mock your Second Uncle. It was just taking advantage back then. Besides, we don’t plan to sell that house. Your Uncle always says that only in a courtyard can one feel a sense of home,” Xiao Qi pulled Zhang Fan and walked into the guest room.
Zhang Fan rolled his eyes. Taking advantage? Who in the world has pies falling from the sky like that?
To dare buy a house worth over three million more than ten years ago, that took a lot of effort.
“What do you have in your hand? Medicine?” Zhang Dongyang frowned as he looked at what Zhang Fan was holding.
“Are you sick?” Zhang Yuanlin furrowed his brows.
Zhang Fan smiled, “No, this was bought by Dad.”
“Dad, I have good news for you. Your left hand is about to regain its strength,” Zhang Fan exaggeratedly smiled. He really wanted to see what expression his Dad would have when he found out his arm was about to heal.
However, Zhang Dongyang’s gaze deeply hurt Zhang Fan.
What the heck? You don’t believe it? Damn, I’m someone who can even treat that ferocious tigress, Ye Yanran.
“Little Fan, even the experts in the Capital couldn’t do anything about your dad’s hand. Lad, go to bed early,” not only did Zhang Dongyang not believe it, but Zhang Yuanlin also wore a face of disbelief. In earlier years, he had taken Zhang Dongyang to various places in the Caiptal, whether it was a big hospital or an old Chinese medicine doctor, none of them could do anything.
“Get lost early, who needs you to worry about me?” Zhang Dongyang jokingly scolded.
“Dad, your gaze hurts me. These years, I even gave up studying and learned from an old Chinese medicine doctor for a long time,” Zhang Fan also knew they did not believe it, so he quickly made up a convincing reason. He could not possibly say that he had an incredible System.
Saying that would only make Dad and Second Uncle think he had gone crazy.
“Little Fan, stop messing around and let Xiaoyuan help you with your studies,” Xiao Qi said. She knew very well that Zhang Dongyang’s biggest worry was probably his hand. This lad, Zhang Fan, always hits the nail on the head.
Zhang Fan rolled his eyes, “Auntie, you don’t believe me either. Since that’s the case, let me prove it.”
Zhang Fan put down what he was holding and pulled Zhang Xiaoyuan out from behind him. “Auntie, Uncle, Xiaoyuan has a breast problem, you know?”
“Ah?” Zhang Xiaoyuan screamed and her face immediately turned red.
Breast, isn’t that the chest? In front of Dad and Mom, Zhang Xiaoyuan wished she could find a hole to crawl into.
Zhang Dongyang and Xiao Qi were also stunned, their eyes widened. Zhang Xiaoyuan has a problem with her breasts? How is that possible? This little girl has just turned 18.
“Don’t talk nonsense,” Zhang Xiaoyuan lowered her head and stomped her feet.
“I’m not talking nonsense, Xiaoyuan, you’re still young. If you delay for a few more years and it turns into breast cancer, what would you do?” Zhang Fan looked at his Uncle and Aunt, who looked confused, with a bitter smile.
F*ck, you guys probably don’t even know.
“Phew, it’s just occasional chest pain. It’s not as serious as you make it sound,” Zhang Xiaoyuan wanted to kill Zhang Fan. Discussing chest problems in front of their elders, how can she face anyone?
Xiao Qi’s face clearly showed a touch of anxiety. As a woman, how could she not know how important breasts are to a woman? The pain was already a symptom, if it really turned out like Zhang Fan said, that it became breast cancer in the future, she would hate herself.
“Xiaoyuan, why didn’t you tell us about the chest pain? Where does it hurt? Tell Mom,” Xiao Qi grabbed Zhang Xiaoyuan’s shoulder and anxiously asked.
Zhang Xiaoyuan lowered her head, “It just hurts a bit, not too severe. I thought it was because I was growing up, so I didn’t say anything.”
Xiao Qi bit her lip and angrily said, “You brat.”
Then she looked at Zhang Fan, urgently asking, “It won’t be anything serious, right?”
Zhang Fan said, “It’s nothing, a minor issue. Acupuncture a few times will fix it.”
“Then why are you still idling around? Hurry up and treat your sister,” Xiao Qi urged anxiously.
“Mom!” Zhang Xiaoyuan’s face turned red to the root of her ears. How could she let Zhang Xiaofan treat her? This won’t do!