Chapter 249: Sell gold

Su Luo stood in front of the gate of a school, her eyes a little deep.
The name of this school is Mingze High School.
Looking at the high school students and the uniforms they were wearing, Su Luo had already determined that his younger sister was going to school in this school.
After Su Luo determined the clues of his younger sister, it took three days of inquiries to determine the Mingze High School.
Mingze High School is the best high school in H city, and the students in the school are all future elites.
At least in terms of learning, they are among the best.
Su Luo let out a sigh of relief, put on the hat on his jacket, and turned away.
This dress was obtained by Su Luo using some tricks. After all, wearing that ancient costume, walking on the road was too obvious.
This suit, as long as it does not show his face, usually few people notice him, but it provides convenience for him to move.
However, even so, Su Luo rarely enters and exits some large-scale scenes, after all, he does not have an identity for investigation.
Su Luo had a headache.
It is not a simple matter to protect my sister.
The first difficult issue he needs to overcome is the issue of identity.
"Zi Huan, do you have a way to forge my identity?" Su Luo had no choice but to ask Zi Huan for help.
"It's really useless. There is nothing in this world that money can't do. If there is, then add money!
Forging your identity, you will naturally find some talents in this area.
Of course, if you have the ability, you can also directly ask the government to help you fake your identity.
If not, then spend money to find a black market and disguise your identity. "
Zi Huan's voice came.
Su Luo's eyes lit up. Money, simple.
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Gold, jewelry, and antiques are very popular objects in every age.
City H is the most economical city, and naturally there is also a place specializing in gold, jewelry, and antiques-Treasure Garden.
The so-called treasures do not only refer to antiques, gold, jewelry, and some strange objects.
In the Treasure Garden, there are fixed shops and stall vendors.
The fixed stores here are all century-old brands. Although they are expensive, they can at least guarantee the authenticity of the products.
The booth point is a place with good insight for postgraduate entrance examinations.
The stall points are real and fake, and the price is not expensive. Many people like to shop here.
Of course, most people don't have such strong eyesight, and more than 90% of people find fakes.
On this day, a middle-aged man with a face of vicissitudes stepped into this place. The clothes on the middle-aged man was very shabby and he was carrying a black bag.
This person's first impression is that he is a poor person.
Many stalls just looked at each other and lost interest. Such people are not worth fooling around, so naturally they don't bother to shout.
In the middle-aged, he wandered in several time-honored gold and silver jewelry shops for a while, then found a seemingly brilliant shop and walked in.
"This guest, what do you want to sell?" There was only a short, bald middleman in the shop, wearing a Chinese tunic suit with round eyes.
Like Maitreya Buddha, with a smile.
"Are you the boss?" the middle-aged asked.
"Yes, I'm the boss here!" The other party seemed to be very gentle and patiently answered middle-aged questions.
"Well, can you help me see how much this is worth?" The middle-aged took off the backpack, put it on the counter in front of the boss, opened the backpack and let the boss go and see.
When the other party saw the contents inside, the other party's eyes brightened, and he walked out of the counter and closed the store door, "Please follow me!"
The middle-aged hesitated.
"Don't worry, you walk in through the door. There is only one door in my small store. If you don't go out after you come in, it's me who is unlucky. Now it is a legal society, there are not so many ways.
I need to use an instrument to check the purity of your object. "The boss chuckled, but he was not angry.
Finally, the middle-aged nodded and followed the other side to the back.
What the middle-aged took out of his backpack were three gold bricks carved with strange patterns.
The boss took the gold bricks and directly tested the purity with professional instruments, and finally weighed them.
"98% purity, such a gold brick is rare." The boss chuckled.
"This is the golden brick handed down from my ancestors!" The middle-aged only replied this sentence without much explanation.
The boss took a deep look at the other person, not asking.
"Your gold bricks are very pure, so I can give you a price of 500 per gram.
When you come to sell gold, you should also know the price, because your gold belongs to the three nos, and it is impossible to give it to you at the market price. "The boss knew what the middle-aged wanted to say, so he told the situation directly.
The middle-aged face repeatedly struggled, and finally he sighed and accepted the price.
"Very well, do you want cash or transfer."
"Cash!" the middle-aged said.
"If you have cash, you need to wait half an hour! I'll ask someone to pick it up. Put the gold bricks with you first." The boss said.
The middle-aged nodded, and the boss asked the employee to serve the middle-aged tea, and then he asked someone to get cash.
The middle-aged waited nervously, clinging to the gold bricks, for fear that the other party would suddenly get up and make money and kill.
But the boss looked calm. Soon, before half an hour, the employee walked in with a black bag, "Your three gold bricks total 4.5kg, and each gram is 500, so the total is two hundred and two. One hundred and fifty thousand.
You point? "
The boss said with a smile.
"More than two million!" With surprise on the pale face of the middle-aged, he quickly opened the black bag and counted it turn by turn.
Two million two hundred and fifty thousand is no difference.
"Thank you, boss!" The middle-aged thanked with joy, and left with a black bag.
Seeing the middle-aged leave, "Same as before, don't kill anyone!" the boss said.
"Master Hong, things have already been arranged!" The clerk said respectfully.
"Hehe, there will be no accidents in my shop. After all, when you open the door to do business, reputation is still very important.
But if you leave here and get robbed, it has nothing to do with me! "The boss, known as Hong Ye, patted his belly, showing a smile like a Maitreya Buddha.
Hong Ye, his real name is no longer verified, and everyone in the treasure garden will respect him as Hong Ye.
In addition to the identity of the shop owner, this Hong Ye is also a high-level member of the Jin Gang, which is even higher than the thin monkey.
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The middle-aged walked into an alley carrying a bag, and a strong man followed him into the alley.
But after the man entered the alley, he found that the middle-aged man had disappeared.
The man was startled, "Damn it, where are the people?" The man scolded and searched the alleyway, and found that he had lost the trace of the middle-aged man, he turned and left.
After a long time, in the shadow of the corner of the alley, the middle-aged man walked out, "It's really touching!"
The middle-aged voice changed, and then his face was distorted, revealing his crooked face, not someone else but Su Luo.
Although the boss concealed it well, the look in his eyes really couldn't hide Su Luo, it was a look at the lamb to be slaughtered.
After he went out, Su Luo had already found someone behind him. Obviously, the employee went out not only to withdraw money, but also more than two million in cash. It's not that any bank can pay in such a short time. It was obviously prepared in advance.