"Who's looking for me?"
When Zhao Meilan heard that someone was looking for her, she walked out of the room.
Su Mingcheng muttered in his heart. The old man outside the house was definitely not here to look for his mother, Zhao Meilan.
He was probably here to look for the previous owner of this house.
"Sir, you were looking for me?"
Zhao Meilan stood at the door and looked at the unfamiliar old man in confusion.
Su Mingcheng stood behind Zhao Meilan and silently looked at the old woman in front of him.
He had white hair and a youthful face. He looked very cultured and dressed appropriately.
Su Mingcheng could tell at a glance that the old man in front of him was not an ordinary person.
"I'm looking for the owner of this house. Is he not around?”
The white-haired old man explained with a smile.
"Sir, my son bought this house. I'm the owner of this house now," said Zhao Meilan straightforwardly.”
The white-haired old man was stunned. He said in surprise,"Then do you have the contact information of the previous owner of this house? I have something urgent to discuss with him."
Zhao Meilan shook her head. She looked at her son, Su Mingcheng, who had been silent all this while, and asked,"Mingcheng, do you have the contact number of the previous owner?”
"No!"
Su Mingcheng answered very straightforwardly.
"Thank you, sorry to bother you."
The old man sighed and turned to leave.
"Take out the books in the wooden box one by one. Sister Yue and Sister Hua, take whatever you need.”
Su Mingcheng glanced at the old man's back and turned to look at the nanny, Sister Hua, and Sister Yue.
"The house is finally clean. The previous landlord said that he wanted everything in the house and gave it to me. If you like anything, you can take it.”
After cleaning the dirty and messy house, Su Mingcheng initially recognized the two nannies.
He didn't talk much and was diligent.
As long as they had good character, Su Mingcheng didn't mind giving the two nannies more money.
"Thank you, Young Master Su. Thank you."
The two nannies thanked him again and again until Su Mingcheng waved his hand and said that there was no need to be so polite.
"Young man, did you just say that the previous owner gave you everything in the house? He didn't take anything with him when he left?”
The old man was about to leave when he heard Su Mingcheng's words. He quickly turned around and asked.
"That's right, that's what the other party said.”
Su Mingcheng didn't know what the old man in front of him had to do with the previous owner. He was just telling the truth.
"Sorry to disturb you. My surname is Qin. This young man looks energetic and has the appearance of a wealthy person. It's rare for him to have a filial heart.”
"I'm a stamp collector. I was planning to meet the owner of this house yesterday, but I couldn't because of something."”
Meilan and Mingcheng listened to the ruddy Mr. Qin, but they politely didn't interrupt him.
"Let me put it this way. I want to buy the stamps that his father left him from the previous owner of this house.”
Stamps?
Zhao Meilan looked at her son, Su Mingcheng, and saw that her son was also looking at her in confusion.
"Old Qin, I didn't see the stamps you mentioned. The previous owner of this house and I went to the bank to transfer the money to sign the purchase contract. After the transaction was completed, he left immediately.”
When Old Qin heard Su Mingcheng's words, he said happily,"That means the stamps are still in this room. Didn't you see them when you were cleaning?”
"No!"
Su Mingcheng's heart ached for his mother, Zhao Meilan. He didn't let her clean the house, so she stayed outside the house. She saw everything that was sent out.
"By the way, there's a wooden box in the house. Could the stamps you mentioned be in this wooden box?”
Zhao Meilan suddenly remembered and quickly said.
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