Chapter 8: Going Home

  Breathing in the chilly winter air, with the New Year approaching, the hotel's business has become exceptionally good. In front of the hotel, a brand-new green Lamborghini parked on the parking lot caught people's attention, surrounded by many using their mobile phones to take photos.

  He looked at He Ming from afar. His hands were in his pockets, and he had an inexplicable feeling that all of this was just like a dream. He easily possessed almost everything, crazy wealth, crazy shopping sprees, supercars that ordinary people could never own, now he had them too.

  He used to only look at supercar pictures online, envying and resenting them, but now he has become the owner of a supercar that people are surrounding in reality.

  Haha haha haha! This feeling is too great!

  To be honest, in the past, He Ming was also quite pretentious. It's because he was poor and had to pretend to be noble and quiet, as he didn't have any financial backing to show off in other ways.

  But from the time he got the magical glasses to now, it's only been three days, and He Ming knew that he had completely changed, thoroughly. The person in his memories would forever remain just a memory.

  In the morning, waking up and looking in the mirror, the face of the person in the mirror is delicate, but the quiet temperament between the eyebrows has become unruly, with a lively spirit.

  Just like in the past when walking was a casual and ordinary thing, now I deeply feel that time is precious, taking big strides quickly with great momentum.

  It's already 9:30, the woman who drove the truck had left early, He Ming and Lao Lin came out, but they didn't check out, instead they booked several long-term rooms. Because He Ming had a premonition that he would become rich overnight, his relatives and friends would definitely swarm in. So He Ming smiled, this Spring Festival would be very special and lively. After all, when you're poor, no one asks about you in the bustling city, but when you're rich, you have distant relatives in the deep mountains. At that time, the rooms in this hotel would definitely be useful.

  The truck stayed in the hotel parking lot. He Ming asked Lao Lin to drive the Lamborghini, and before going home, he still had something to do.

  "Excuse me, folks, I need to get going, sorry about this."

  The crowd surrounded them, taking pictures one after another. Old Lin started the engine and laughed: "It's really tense. There are so many onlookers."

  "Haha, your vanity is satisfied now." He Ming laughed and said: "Others are talking about you, the big shot who drives a Lamborghini."

  "Haha, it's your car, not Old Lin's."

  "Who knows? Come on, let's enjoy the speed on our street."

  Old Lin nodded and accelerated, Lamborghini roaring on the road.

  Starting from yesterday, he followed He Ming and went to the big shopping mall. Lao Lin discovered that he was driven to a dead end by tens of millions, but He Ming easily spent 5 million and effortlessly earned 15 million. So, when his desperate heart disappeared and there was no pressure in life, Lao Lin's true nature also came out. As a green light talent, he is strong, loyal, and has a good temperament. In terms of intelligence quotient, he won't be an honest person who fears trouble.

  He Ming studied psychology and knew that if he hadn't met Lao Lin yesterday, or if he hadn't worn his glasses, or if he hadn't been injured by the eel, then he wouldn't have discovered Lao Lin's green light talent. Lao Lin's fate would have definitely taken a path of crime, because when He Ming first saw Lao Lin, he looked up with bloodshot eyes and was already on the edge of a cliff.

  Afterwards when going to eat, Old Lin actually brought along the idea that this was money to buy his life.

  From start to finish, He Ming grasped the psychological changes of Lao Lin, but on the surface, he pretended to be completely unaware. Because some things, he wouldn't say out loud. If Lao Lin knew that He Ming understood him even better than his own mother, he would definitely feel uneasy and intimidated, and their relationship would not be as equal and harmonious as it is now, instead becoming a more distant employer-employee relationship.

  You pay me, I'll be loyal. That's how it is.

  But He Ming didn't like this feeling. As the first younger brother and the most trusted confidant, he definitely had to get along with him and be treated equally.

  Lao Lin is a former military vehicle driver with 20 years of driving experience, and Lamborghini is just a small dish. He drove recklessly on the highway, showing off his skills.

  Last night on the way, I had to consider the cargo truck following behind, so I didn't fully enjoy the speed.

  But today, in Malanshan City, where He Ming grew up, on a familiar road, a green Lamborghini sped by.

  "It's Lamborghini!"

  "That's so cool!"

  He Ming and Old Lin enjoyed the passion of speed.

  They came again to the busiest commercial street in the city, where there were even more people, and they made a big show of themselves once more. They showed off extravagantly, reveling in their own magnificence, making the most of the occasion.

  Around 10:30, He Ming thought of something. Today is already the 21st, and tomorrow is New Year's Eve. Yesterday, his father said that if he didn't return home today, his father would take a plane to find him.

  Don't make a fuss. He Ming quickly turned on the machine and indeed, there were many text messages and unconnected calls, all from home.

  "Hello, Dad, I've already returned to Malanshan City. I'll be home soon."

  "Old man roars: 'Shut down all day and look for death. I'm almost at the airport. Luckily you called in time, you stinky brat.'"

  He Ming dialed his home phone number again, and it was answered by his second sister.

  "You idiot, it's finally turned on! Are you looking for death or what?"

  "Sister, be mentally prepared, I have a big surprise for you. Don't get a heart attack, remind older sister and mom too. That's all, I'm hanging up now, will be home soon, don't call my phone, I won't answer!"

  He Ming hung up and said, "Old Lin, stop the car."

  Lamborghini stopped by the side of the road, He Ming got out of the car, and coincidentally there was a young man nearby. The young man was immediately attracted to the Lamborghini.

  He Ming asked him: "Hey, friend, do you know what's the best house in this city, especially the villa? Where to buy?"

  "What?" The man was shocked, and when he came to his senses, he pointed directly. He Ming looked up and saw a huge billboard with eight big characters: "Flying Yellow and Top-notch Luxury Mansion".

  Ten minutes later, He Ming arrived at the most powerful real estate company in the city. He and Old Lin walked in step, with many people buying houses.

  Seeing the two of them with an extraordinary air, a saleswoman ran over. "Hello sir, what kind of house are you looking for?"

  He Ming pulled out a pack of Huanghe Lou from his pocket, which he had bought dozens of yesterday at the luxury goods store for 2,400 yuan each, equivalent to He Ming's living expenses for the past two months.

  He Ming lit one for himself and handed one to Old Lin, who was quite moved.

  He Ming has always respected others, especially those close to him, in the details, because unintentional spiritual harm can cause tension and collapse of relationships. Hurting others for a trivial sense of superiority is the greatest foolishness.

  Enjoying the Yellow Crane Tower, He Mingdao said: "It's not about looking at houses, it's about buying houses! The best and most expensive mansions, villas are the best, with first-class decoration, can move in immediately, bring them to me."

  "Please wait a moment," MM said excitedly, and then ran back at an even faster speed than before. With her eyes, she warned the nearby sales staff: "That's my customer, don't try to poach them."

  In less than ten seconds, the saleswoman returned, panting, and handed over several volumes of luxury house introductions.

  He Ming looked at him.

  Although Malanshan City's economic level is at the lower end of the province, due to its location in a mountainous area with poor transportation and geographical conditions.

  However, being close to the mountains, the scenery is beautiful, and the air quality is extremely good. Every time he comes back, He Ming feels that compared to Songjiang's air, Malanshan City is simply like a forest.

  Therefore, many luxury villas have been built in these mountains for rich people to spend their holidays.

  He Ming noticed that the largest villa had the best location, the most beautiful scenery, and the largest area, of course, it was also the most expensive.

  He Ming took one glance and said: "Let's go take a look at this."

  "Wow." The saleswoman let out a low cry, looking extremely excited. If she could sell the most expensive mansion, her commission would be in the hundreds of thousands.

  "Let's go." He Ming said, followed by the sales MM and the male manager, because this kind of top-level villa is sold, the manager also came.

  As soon as they went out of the door, they saw He Ming get into a Lamborghini. The saleswoman and the male manager exchanged a glance, feeling that this deal was almost certainly done.

  Ten minutes later, He Ming and others drove into a heavily guarded villa area. He Ming looked out of the car window, although it was cold in winter, but the scenery was still very beautiful, the air was fresh, and when spring came, the nearby mountains must be full of birds, like a forest.

  He Ming and others stopped their car in front of No. 1 Mansion District.

  In front of me is a large mansion in Chinese style, with several big trees on both sides, and the backyard is a Suzhou-style garden as large as three basketball courts.

  The most beautiful part of the villa is its excellent geographical location, high and majestic, with a panoramic view of Malanshan City. Behind it is a mountain, with a small stream flowing from the top to the lake in the garden.

  He Ming was very satisfied. Just look inside.

  "No. 1 District, known as the Supreme Building, is the king of this luxury residential area, covering an area of 7 mu. The house type covers an area of 714 square meters, with an underground area of 220 square meters. It has an underground parking lot, indoor swimming pool, first-class brand decoration, Chinese-style design, and three floors."

  Each floor has 2 toilets, 3 large bedrooms and a luxurious living room. There are 8 guest rooms in total. The entertainment room, billiard room, and underground gym have everything you need. The Suzhou-style garden in the backyard is a masterpiece of the master, with top-quality fake mountains and rocks, referencing mountain springs to lakes, raising

  Wearing red carp and other fish to appreciate. It's a flying yellow real estate masterpiece!" The male manager introduced endlessly, and MM nodded in admiration.

  He Ming nodded and pointed at the mountain behind him, saying: "What is that mountain?"

  The male manager didn't look at the materials and directly said, "That mountain our company has put in a lot of effort to renovate, opening up stone steps, a running track in the mountains that can be used for jogging, and various small pavilions providing rest. The view from the top is boundless, taking in the entire landscape of Malanshan City."

  "Let's go inside and take a look," said He Ming.

  The male manager opened the door, and four people entered the house. It was decorated in a simple Chinese style, simple yet luxurious, which can be described as low-key luxury. One wall used large blocks of tempered transparent glass. The floor was made of high-quality yew wood, smooth and reflective. He Ming looked at all three floors, all of which were fully renovated, including bedding, computer furniture, nothing was missing.

  He Ming asked Lao Lin: "Lao Lin, what do you think?"

  Lao Lin smiled wryly and said: "It's too luxurious, comparable to an imperial palace."

  "It's okay, it's okay." He Ming had seen many pictures of top-notch mansions online, so he was still somewhat rational, but seeing such a luxurious villa for the first time almost blew his mind.

  He Ming asked: "Why hasn't this building been sold yet?"

  "Because 61 square meters is 714, it's actually 42.84 million, which is too expensive."

  I have 61 million in the bank, can afford it. He Mingdao said: "Can I buy it now and move in immediately?"

  The male manager said excitedly: "The customer is God, as long as you pay immediately, this house and the land nearby are all yours!"

  "I'll buy it then. Pay the full amount, move in immediately, and you handle all the formalities?"

  "Seriously?!"

  The deal is done. The male manager and the saleswoman MM high-five each other to celebrate, while He Ming goes with them to handle the formalities. Meanwhile, Old Lin drives his Lamborghini back to the hotel, changes into a cargo truck, and drives it to the mansion, then moves a whole truckload of goods into the mansion.

  At 12 o'clock, He Ming had settled everything, met with the property and security personnel, and obtained a pass. Finally, he met up with Lao Lin in the mansion.

  Time was too tight, He Ming's family were all waiting for him to have dinner, he didn't have time to rest in the mansion and asked Old Lin: "Have the goods been moved into the house?"

  Yes, Mr. He.

  He Ming thought for a moment and said, "Alright, tomorrow is the New Year's Day. Old Lin, you drive the truck to return it. I will transfer 200,000 yuan to your bank account as this year's salary and bonus. Don't save money on hotel expenses and sister-in-law's illness, all expenses are on my account."

  Lao Lin said with gratitude: "He Shaocai followed you for 2 million, I can't afford it. I really..." Lao Lin became excited and didn't know what to say.

  He Ming wouldn't let go of the opportunity to win people's hearts, saying: "Old Lin, there's still a long way to go, don't be so agitated, these are just small matters. After the New Year, we have bigger things to do. You can go back first."

  Lao Lin nodded emotionally and drove the truck away. He Ming looked around, a smile on his face. This large villa would soon welcome its new owners. I wonder how they will react, with wild laughter or tears?

  Twelve thirty, He Ming stood in front of his own residential area.

  This is an old residential area in the old city, where He Ming grew up and saw buildings go from shabby to even more shabby. He walked slowly, as if walking a very long distance. With countless sighs, he arrived at his doorstep, which was

  A dilapidated building occupied by ivy, wisteria and grapevines. In the cold winter, no green is seen, but when spring returns, they will grow wildly and occupy everything, this is the power of grass roots, seemingly humble, actually powerful.

  I'm back, and I'll be leaving forever. He Ming's heart was moved, there were so many unforgettable memories here! Childhood, youth, those people, joy, tears, loneliness, noise.

  He Ming clenched his fists tightly. The past was gone, and he had thoroughly changed his ordinary self, changing his fate, and would eventually change the entire family, all the people he loved, and everything!

  "Alright! This fool has finally come back!" A girl rushed out of the small building's entrance.

  She has short hair that reaches her ears, a lovely face, and a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes. Wearing a down jacket, she still has a slender figure, with a pair of long legs standing elegantly.

  "You rascal, you're willing to come back, are you?" Second sister He Fang ran over and hugged He Ming, patting his shoulders. It had been half a year since they last saw each other, and He Ming also missed second sister dearly. She was one year younger than him, they grew up together, went to school together, almost like twins, only separating after going to university.

  "Have you grown taller again?" He Ming saw that his second sister, who was half a head taller than him, still looked quite depressed. Both of his sisters were over 173 cm, while he was only 171 cm. When he was young, he would be patted on the head and shoulder, and now that he's grown up, he's still being patted on the head and shoulder.

  Seeing Er Jie has grown taller again, He Ming thought he was still alive or not.

  "Dummy, wearing cotton shoes?" Second sister said with a smile: "Welcome home, dear brother. Where is your luggage? Ah, the clothes you're wearing, isn't this Versace men's wear? These leather shoes, this leather belt." As she spoke, He Fang discovered that He Ming was dressed in extremely high-end attire and excitedly touched his clothes, almost stripping him bare: "Where did you buy these street goods, this material is just like the real thing?"

  He Ming stopped Er Jie, mysteriously saying: "Don't touch anymore, you'll know in a moment. If not, I'll be stripped naked by you." After finishing speaking, he walked towards the house door.

  "What's with the shyness? Your pale and tender body, and that caterpillar-like hair, I'm not like I've never seen it before." Er Jie said, following behind He Ming. He Ming was speechless, no wonder she's so beautiful yet still doesn't have a boyfriend.

  As soon as I entered the house, a beautiful long-haired woman came up to greet me happily. This was my elder sister He Bing.

  Another person who can be seen as very beautiful in her youth is He Mu.

  The last man rushed up and grabbed He Ming. He was of medium height and had a strong build, and it turned out to be He's father.

  "What the hell are you doing?! You're dead meat, I swear! Hehe!" Mr. He said with a laugh, his personality was sunny and he liked to make threats, but he had never actually used violence before.

  "Alright, Xiaoming has finally come home. Let's have dinner." He said, going to prepare the meal.

  He Ming used to be a member of the municipal dance team, so she had a tall and slender figure, with a beautiful appearance. When she married He Dad, who was ordinary and unremarkable, many people couldn't understand it. Perhaps He Dad was a worker at that time, and the working class was in vogue back then.

  Two sisters inherited their mother's facial features and height, He Ming inherited his mother's facial features, but his physique was as sturdy as his father's.

  "Dinner is ready, tomorrow is New Year's Eve, our family will gather together."

  The family sat down happily and was about to have dinner.

  "Wait a minute." Sitting at the familiar old dinner table, He Ming told a story. A university student who didn't want to go home for Chinese New Year suddenly became someone who could find many treasures and sell them to collectors, making a lot of money, yes, a lot of money. Then he bought many things, buying crazily, just now, he bought a 40 million mansion. In the end, he went home.

  He Ming stretched out one finger and pointed at his own nose, smiling: "The person in the story is me."