I am doing well in the Siheyuan

After the greetings, Banggeng helped Xu Damao home.

"Banggeng, why did you bring Xu Damao back?" Jia Zhang looked at the drunk Xu Damao with disgust on her face.

"Grandma, Uncle Xu is my boss now, and I have been working with him recently." Banggeng explained.

Then, he took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket. It was the remaining compensation that Xu Damao paid him after doing the job.

"My dear grandson, grandma has loved you so much in the past!" Jia Zhang's eyes lit up when she saw the money and she took it without hesitation.

Taking another glance at Xu Damao lying on the bed, she felt that he looked much more pleasing to the eye.

At this moment, the atmosphere within the Yan family was tense.

"I saw Xu Damao drunk and was taken back to his home by Banggeng. Let's go find him and get back the house deed!" Yan Bugui gathered the whole family and announced the news.

"Dad, you didn't give me a penny of the 90,000 yuan. This matter has nothing to do with me now!" When Yan Jiecheng heard that he was going to cause trouble himself, he immediately expressed his dissatisfaction.

"Yes, we even lost 10,000 yuan, but it was borrowed!" Yu Li echoed Yan Jiecheng's words.

Although Yan Jiecheng was at fault before, Yan Bugui's approach was too heartless. He would rather let them bear the debt than pay the money. Now that they have separated, they have an extra debt. Naturally, Yu Li stands on Yan Jiecheng's side.

"What are you talking about? Aren't you still living in this house? Haven't I already waived your rent? What else do you want?" Yan Bugui retorted.

As soon as he said this, he felt depressed - he had to collect rent for living in his own home.

Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li turned their heads away and refused to say anything.

"You don't have to go. Then don't live in this house. Let's see where you can find a place that doesn't require rent!" Yan Bugui found their weak spot and threatened them again.

"Go quickly, he is your father after all!" Seeing this, Third Aunt came out to smooth things over.

Yan Jiefang looked at Yu Li.

"Go if you want!" Yu Li was still angry.

Yan Jiecheng had no choice but to go out with Yan Bugui.

However, when he arrived at the Jia family, he was stopped by Bang Geng until Xu Damao sobered up.

"Where is this place?" Xu Damao woke up and looked around.

"This is my home." Banggeng handed him a hot towel.

"Just find a hotel. It's so troublesome to come back here!" Xu Damao wiped his face casually. He no longer had any special feelings for this courtyard. He came back to visit during the New Year just to show off in front of every household in the courtyard.

"Did I say something inappropriate at the table?"

After Xu Damao recovered some fragments of his memory, his face instantly became gloomy.

"That's right, you took the initiative to take on the problem of the construction team's shortage of manpower!"

Banggeng truthfully recounted the situation at that time to Xu Damao.

After hearing this, Xu Damao couldn't help but frown and press his temples.

"By the way, the Third Master is waiting for you outside!"

He also mentioned Yan Bugui's visit.

"Why did he come to me?"

Xu Damao didn't remember about the house deed for a moment and was full of confusion.

"Let's go and see what Uncle Third is doing!"

Xu Damao stood up, said something sarcastic and walked out.

"Xu Damao, you exchanged my house deed for a fake antique. This is really unkind. Return the house deed to me now!"

As soon as he saw Xu Damao, Yan Bugui directly told him the purpose of his trip.

"Uncle, your house deed came to me after a transaction. It was a mutual agreement. How can I say that I cheated you?"

When he heard about the house deed, Xu Damao remembered this incident and immediately refuted it.

"But that antique is obviously fake!"

Yan Bugui insisted on his own opinion and refused to give in.

"If you say it's true, then it's true? If you say it's false, then it's false?"

Xu Damao was well prepared and responded to the doubts without changing his expression.

“After the news report came out, we went to inquire about it and they said it was a fake!”

Yan Bugui explained further, but inadvertently exposed a flaw.

This piece of information was keenly captured by Xu Damao.

He knew that there had been a return incident at the Foley Auction House, and he had secretly marveled at the other party's generosity.

Knowing Yan Bugui's character well, he speculated that if Yan Bugui knew about this, he would definitely ask for a refund.

In order to successfully sell the fake antique, he specially prepared all the procedures and made a lot of money by this trick.

"How about this, as long as you return that fake antique, I will return the property title to you!"

Xu Damao adopted the strategy of retreating in order to advance.

Yan Bugui was speechless for a moment, unable to tell the fact that he had sold the fake antique.

"That fake antique was smashed to pieces!"

Yan Bugui still tried to save face.

"In that case, you have no choice but to move out of this house. After all, the house deed is in my hands now."

After understanding the situation, Xu Damao issued the ultimatum with full confidence.

"How could you do this? Is it reasonable to buy fake antiques?"

Yan Bugui found the current situation unacceptable.

"You insisted it was fake, and I agreed to return it, so why didn't you follow up? Don't forget, I called you uncle out of courtesy!"

Xu Damao was aggressive and refused to give in when the opportunity arose.

Seeing Yan Jiecheng behind Yan Bugui remained silent and looked like he was watching the fun, Yan Bugui could not help but ask:

"I asked you to come here just to watch the show? Can you help me say something?"

"Dad, I think what Xu Damao said makes sense. Why don't you return the antique to him?"

Yan Jiecheng actually stood on Xu Damao's side.

Seeing that the house was about to be lost, Yan Bugui took his anger out on him, which made Yan Jiecheng feel extremely uncomfortable.

Besides, he didn't get a penny of the 90,000 yuan, but instead was left with debt.

"Uncle, this is really not my fault. You are too shrewd and calculating!"

Xu Damao was happy to see the internal strife within the Yan family.

"Rebel!"

Yan Bugui cursed angrily.

Hearing this, Yan Jiecheng became even more furious.

"Dad, listen to what you are saying! Whose son lives in his own home and still has to pay rent and food?"

Yan Jiecheng decided not to swallow his anger anymore, not afraid of exposing his family's dirty laundry to the public.

People around heard the news and gathered to watch.

“I’ve never seen anything like it!”

Someone in the crowd echoed.

Xu Damao folded his arms across his chest, enjoying the show with great interest.

Seeing that everyone agreed, Yan Jiecheng became bolder.

"Regarding the fake antique, I admit that I was deceived. Not to mention the loss of the property title, but now you have already got back the 90,000 yuan, haven't you?"

"I paid 10,000 yuan out of the 90,000 yuan. You didn't give me a penny at the beginning. We agreed in advance that the money and the goods would be paid. Why are you dragging me into this now to take advantage of me?"

When Yan Jiecheng mentioned the counterfeit, he poured out all his dissatisfaction.

At this moment, Yan Bugui's face turned pale. How could he get back the house title after being exposed in front of Xu Damao?