Uncle Zhao took Wang Bin's money and happily handed over the air gun and bullets to him. After all, without the air gun, the bullets were useless.

At home, Wang Bin secretly gathered the detonators and fuses his family used for blasting mountains.

In the past, almost every household had detonators for mountain blasting. These small detonators, about the size of a bullet shell, were not only more powerful than those made with black powder but also easier to store.

After lunch, he transferred ten million to his parents' account, which shocked them.

However, when they saw that their son's account still had tens of millions, they relaxed immediately.

The elderly couple had never seen so much money in their lives and started planning how big a house they could build.

It was said that the new house of the village chief cost five hundred thousand, making it the best in the village. Now that their son had given them ten million, they wondered how luxurious their house could be.

After bidding farewell to his parents, Wang Bin took Master Liu's car back to school.

Upon arriving at school, he first went to his dormitory. It was still class time, so there weren't many people around.

Wang Bin checked the jewelry hidden in the box and was relieved to find everything intact. He then hid the air gun and detonators again before hurrying downstairs.

Leaving the school, Wang Bin headed straight to a newly opened housing complex nearby. The building was ready for occupancy, but the prices were high, and not many could afford them, leaving many units unsold.

Now that he had money and many secrets to keep, he planned to buy an apartment.

In the sales hall, there were quite a few real estate agents, but not many potential buyers.

Seeing Wang Bin's young age and his attire similar to theirs, the agents assumed he was a new colleague and ignored him.

Wang Bin, having never been to a sales office before, didn't mind being ignored and stood alone, examining the model.

As he pondered which unit to buy, a rich young man entered with a beautiful woman, whom Wang Bin recognized as Wang Lu, the campus belle from his department.

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Today, Young Master Zhao was here to buy a house for Wang Lu. He had pursued her for a long time, and she finally agreed, on the condition that he buy her a house.

As soon as they entered, a real estate agent approached them, explaining and guiding them to the model.

"Wang Bin, what are you doing here? Are you interning here?"

"Lulu, you know him?"

"Yes, his name is Wang Bin, and we're in the same department!"

"Oh, since you know each other, I'll let you handle this deal today. Recommend a house for us!"

"Ah, sir, isn't that against the rules?"

The female agent's face turned pale. She had finally found a big client, only to have it slip away.

"What's against the rules? Do you want to keep your job? If not, I'll call your manager!"

"Ah, yes, I'm sorry, sir, please don't be angry!"

The female agent broke into a cold sweat and quickly apologized, but her gaze at Wang Bin turned venomous. She decided that even if Wang Bin took this deal, she would get the manager to take it back and have this clueless newcomer kicked out.

Wang Bin smiled wryly, not expecting to be mistaken for a real estate agent.

"Sorry, Senior Sister Wang, I'm not a real estate agent."

"Ah, you're not selling houses? Then what are you doing?"

"I'm here to buy a house!"

"Ah, do you think you can afford our houses? Do you know how expensive they are? Even if you didn't eat or drink for a year, you couldn't afford a bathroom!"

The female agent, realizing Wang Bin wasn't a colleague and judging by his attire that he didn't look wealthy, immediately mocked him.

"Young man, don't boast!" Young Master Zhao was also displeased upon hearing Wang Bin claim he was buying a house.

"I'm not boasting. I'm here to buy a house today!"

"Do you know our cheapest unit costs five to six million? Do you have that kind of money?"

"Is five to six million a lot?" Wang Bin smiled faintly. In the past, he might have been shocked by such a price, but now, with nearly seventy million in his account and billions worth of jewelry in his box, five to six million was nothing.

"Anyone can brag! Where do you work, and how much do you earn a month? Do you think you can buy our house? You're dreaming! I suggest you leave, or I'll have security throw you out!" The female agent's words grew increasingly harsh, clearly intending to have security remove him.

"Is that how you treat customers?" Wang Bin was a bit angry at her words.

The security guards, seeing the commotion, walked over.

"Sister Li, what's going on?"

"You're just in time. This guy is causing trouble. Get him out of here!"

"Kid, if you're smart, you'll leave on your own. If we have to do it, it won't be pretty!"

The two security guards were arrogant, ready to throw him out without asking questions.

Young Master Zhao initially wanted to mock Wang Bin, but Wang Lu stopped him.

"What's wrong?"

"Maybe he really can afford a house!"

"Him, this poor guy?"

"He's the one who injured Young Master Li with a kick last night and then threw gold bars at people!"

"Ah, it's him!"

Young Master Zhao had heard about this in his circle. Wang Lu's words reminded him, and he felt a bit guilty for mistaking Wang Bin for a real estate agent.

His family was wealthy, but not to the extent of throwing gold bars. How much money must one have to do that?

"Lulu, maybe we should check out other places?"

"Okay!"

Wang Lu also felt staying here wouldn't lead to anything good and prepared to leave.

At that moment, the manager, hearing the commotion, hurried over.

"What's going on?"

"Manager, he's causing trouble!"

"Hmph, you snobs! I'm here to buy a house, but with such poor service from your staff and security, how can anyone dare to buy from you?"

"Little Liu, and you all, apologize to this gentleman immediately!"

"Ah, manager, but he's..."

"I won't say it again. Apologize now or leave!"

Even if Wang Bin wasn't here to buy, this commotion had a significant impact, so the manager, considering the company's reputation, immediately ordered Sister Liu and the guards to apologize to Wang Bin.

Though reluctant, Sister Liu and the guards had no choice but to apologize under pressure.

"Sorry, we were wrong earlier!"

"Sigh, I think your houses are too low-grade. I'm not interested in buying anymore!"

Hearing this, everyone around looked over. Seeing his attire and age, they all thought he was just bragging.

Wang Lu and Young Master Zhao were about to leave the hall but almost stumbled at Wang Bin's words. They paused, curious to see what would happen next.