Chapter VIII Requirements for Recruitment of Secretaries

Two hundred and eighty pieces of one gram.

Ten kilograms is 10,000 grams, 2.8 million.

For Huang Quan, this is definitely an astronomical amount.

Huang Quan's heart couldn't control some excitement, but what Huang Quan was excited about was not the 2.8 million, but the gold was genuine.

This bit of gold is worth 2.8 million, so how much is the gold like a small mountain bag in your own home?

That number is absolutely unimaginably huge.

It may be that he has seen too much, and Huang Quan's endurance is also a little stronger, and the excitement is just a flash, and it is quickly drowned.

The signboard outside reads, three hundred and seven thousand pure gold, three hundred and three thousand pure gold, Huang Quan did not hear the muttering of these two people before, even if it is calculated according to the price of three hundred and three, this Song Ji also directly earned a profit of one gram and fifty yuan.

But this is also normal, after all, gold recycling, if there is no profit in the middle, the ghost does this business.

As for Song Ji's question, it also made Huang Quan feel a little more vigilant in his heart.

Ten kilograms of gold may really be nothing to Huang Quan, but to these people in front of him, it is definitely a rather terrifying weight, right?

And the greed in people's hearts is also endless.

If these people knew they had untold amounts of gold on them, the devil knows what these people would do.

Huang Quan's eyes also narrowed slightly.

"Manager Song, why are you asking this question?" his voice had become a little indifferent, obviously dissatisfied with Song Ji's excessive inquiry.

Song Ji suddenly smiled: "Mr. Huang, don't think too much, I'm just asking about it routinely, after all, this batch of goods is a lot of weight, and we have to be cautious here, if this batch of goods is not coming in the right way, we will also have trouble here, right?"

Huang Quan's face improved slightly: "If that's the case, Manager Song won't accept this batch of goods?"

"Take, of course. Song Ji immediately said: "It's a bastard if you don't make money, but if Mr. Huang can tell me the source of this batch of goods, I can add twenty yuan a gram to this price, do you want to consider it?"

Gold recycling, if it's a small amount, let's say just a gold ring, a gold necklace or something, it's not that much trouble, but if it's a lot of gold, even they have to be careful.

"I'm not interested, 2.8 million, prepare 200,000 cash for me, and call the rest to this card. Putting a bank card on the table, Huang Quan said coldly.

Huang Quan is not stupid enough to expose his wealth for a little money.

That bank card was Huang Quan's own bank card, although the money in the card almost never exceeded 300 yuan.

Song Ji shrugged his shoulders, Huang Quan didn't say anything, Song Ji didn't seem to have the intention of asking, he readily prepared 200,000 cash for Huang Quan, and received a text message of 2.6 million on his mobile phone.

The deal has been completed, and from today onwards, he is a millionaire himself.

But millionaires are just the beginning, and soon they will be multi-millionaires, billionaires.

Huang Quan was about to leave, Song Ji personally sent him off, and when he was sent to the door, Song Ji's palm patted Huang Quan's shoulder lightly, leaned into Huang Quan's ear and whispered: "Mr. Huang, if you still have goods on you, we can trade for a long time." ”

"I'll give you a unit price of two hundred and eight, in our small city, I am the only one who can eat such a large number of goods from improper sources, how about thinking about it?"

Huang Quan's eyes narrowed: "I'll think about it." ”

Dropping a few words, Huang Quan's figure disappeared at the door of Sanyo Jewelry Store.

Just after Huang Quan disappeared, Song Ji's face instantly became gloomy, and the greed that had been suppressed in his eyes was finally uncontrollable at this time and emerged.

"Brother Song, just let this kid go?Is this 2.8 million?" The subordinate who followed Song Ji asked in a whisper in Song Ji's ear.

"Idiot, do you know how to put a fart and catch a big fish with a long line?" Song Ji pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "This kid, if you can take out ten gold bars casually, it means that this kid has more inventory on him." ”

"Those are the main targets, and these are just small profits. ”

"Will there be trouble?" asked the younger brother.

"There's trouble, this kid's gold, it must be coming from the wrong way, otherwise go directly to the bank, the price is higher, how can you run to us here." Song Ji snorted: "So there's nothing to worry about, you help me contact Silly Kun, and say that tonight, I'll invite him to dinner." ”

Wealth is not exposed!

It's not that Huang Quan doesn't understand this simple truth, but in an instant, there are more piles of gold in the house that are tied with the hill.

This led to some deviations in Huang Quan's cognition, thinking that gold, just like that, is not a big deal.

After all, the ones I took away were only a few tenths of the gold in the house at best, and they were not worth mentioning.

But I ignored how amazing this number is for others, and I don't know that I have been targeted.

Huang Quan purchased some things outside, first bought himself a good mobile phone, his original mobile phone is still Nokia, you can retire and smash walnuts, and find a place to eat.

I bought a rod and said, the quality of the gold has been determined, it is indeed genuine, and the rest is the weight of gold.

After buying another batch of yellow paper, ink and other things, Huang Quan returned home.

I flipped the sign over to the open side and opened its doors again.

After the experience of last night, Huang Quan did not have the panic he had at the beginning.

Moreover, Huang Quan also discovered that no matter those lonely ghosts, or the civil servants in the underworld, they didn't dare to make trouble on their small land.

The weight of the gold-lettered signboard of the chairman of Tiandi Bank is very heavy, no matter how vicious the guy looks like he is, he doesn't dare to make trouble, and when he is in front of Huang Quan, he is all respectful.

Moreover, Huangquan can also see that the economy of the prefecture is obviously quite sluggish.

The exchange of those lonely souls and wild ghosts is basically shredded money, three-digit, two-digit, and even single-digit ones, and few gold bars are taken out one by one.

As for those who can directly exchange 10,000 yuan bills, there are only some errand servants in the prefecture.

can be directly exchanged for dozens of tickets, except for the first bull head, there is no longer even a look.

But even so, the turnover of this night is definitely a lot, at least two-thirds of yesterday, and the small mountain bag in the house is gradually developing towards the big mountain bag.

This made Huang Quan a little melancholy.

Hey, I can't help it, there's too much gold in my house.

With so much gold, what do you want to do with yourself?

According to this situation, it is estimated that in a few days, my house will not be able to fit outside the door, but what should I do?

Do you want to buy a house?

But the average small house can't fit much, so why don't you just buy a big villa with a basement and a garden.

Hey, there's too much gold and it's troublesome, melancholy.

Moreover, after a busy night, he almost didn't close his eyes, and Huang Quan only felt that his eyelids were sour, and his back hurt and his legs cramped.

If you continue like this, you will die of exhaustion sooner or later.

Do you want to hire a secretary?

I am also the chairman of Tiandi Bank, which chairman have you ever seen, who works on the front line all day long? And there is no secretary around the chairman, is this like words? It is really too unusual.

Those chairmen, aren't they all secretaries who have something to do, and they have nothing to do...... Ahem, what's that.

Thinking of this, Huang Quan turned back, took out a piece of yellow paper, and saw that there was still ink left from last night, so he casually picked up a brush and dipped it in a little ink.

I thought about it in my heart, since it's a secretary, it must be a woman, right?

Nonsense, who will bring the male secretary.

Thinking about it, after all, this is dealing with lonely souls and wild ghosts at night, and ordinary people may not be able to stand it, so the ability to accept it must be strong.

So, a recruitment document appeared.

Recruitment: a secretary to the chairman.

Required gender: female

White skin, beautiful and long legs, working hours at night, strong acceptance, monthly salary of 10,000!