Chapter 162: I Did This Business
With a snap, the foreigner, who was a head taller than himself, about two meters or so, grabbed a pistol with one hand and turned back to lock the door with the other.
Just now he called himself Boss Sang, which means that he knows me!
What is he doing with a pistol? Are you here to kill me?
No, if you were here to kill me, you wouldn't be so bored to meet and chat with yourself, right?!
"Friend, do you know me? Why are you pointing a gun at me? ”
Sang Zhiheng raised his hand motionlessly, while observing the other party's movements. Hmph, just give me 0.01 second and I'll make your kid unlucky!
"Boss Sang, Boss Mei Yezi doesn't like the price of silver to continue to fall!"
Sang Zhiheng was stunned, what is this plum leaf for?
"That's right, the price of silver is cheap enough, and it can't fall anymore!" Sang Zhiheng pretended to agree with this foreigner's point of view.
In fact, I don't want the price of silver to fall, if the price of silver falls, then my own things will not be easy to sell. And if the price of silver rises, on the other hand, it will be easier to sell your own things.
It's like buying stocks, when the price goes up, everyone rushes to sell it, for fear that they won't be able to buy it. And when the price falls, everyone is crazy to sell, as if they can't sell.
"You don't like the price of silver falling?"
Sang Zhiheng said with a sincere face: "I don't like it!" ”
Now that foreigner is about ten meters away from him, and the other party can easily give him a moment, but it is difficult for him to take any measures against the other party.
"That's good! I'm here today to tell you one thing, your silver, don't list it on this trading center! ”
Sang Zhiheng's face showed embarrassment: "This, I won't sell this here, you let me go to the gold shop, I have to sell it until the Year of the Monkey?" ”
"You don't want to be listed on the trading center, we all want it, Boss Mei Yezi likes to cooperate with powerful people!"
"You all want it?" Sang Zhiheng couldn't believe his ears.
"At the London Spot Silver Exchange price!"
It can be seen that this kid is talking to himself about business! However, taking a pistol to negotiate business with yourself is too sincere!
"This, the line is the line......"
At this moment, there was a knock at the door.
"Boss Sang? Boss San, are you in there? ”
It was Manager Wang who shouted, but Sang Zhiheng glanced at the foreigner, but the foreigner shook his head.
Immediately after, the sound of the key opening the door was heard outside.
The foreigner, on the other hand, hid behind the door.
The door opened, and Manager Wang held up a document bag and said, "The formalities have been completed!" ”
However, Manager Wang didn't notice that behind him, a foreigner who was a head taller than him was holding a gun at his head.
Sang Zhiheng opened his mouth, for fear that if the other party killed someone, he would have a hard time arguing.
There was a thud, and the office door slammed shut.
Manager Wang frowned, hurriedly looked back, jumped back in fright, and fell to the ground with a thud.
"Pie, Pie, Mr. Pete, I, I ......"
"Don't talk, there's nothing to do with you here! I'm leaving with my friends! ”
While talking, this foreigner, who was called Pete by Manager Wang, inserted the gun into his jacket pocket, and then beckoned Sang Zhiheng to go.
It's not that Sang Zhiheng was really frightened by this foreigner, but that if he was able to sell it for a lot more money according to the price the foreigner said, Sang Zhiheng honestly followed the foreigner out.
The foreigner beckoned Sang Zhiheng to get into a big off-road vehicle, and then the car galloped away in the direction of the suburbs.
On the road, the foreigner drove the car, Sang Zhiheng sat in the back seat, and the two of them didn't say a word.
In the end, the foreigner drove Sang Zhiheng to a villa that covered a very large area and occupied a hill.
The house is really beautiful, with a large swimming pool, all kinds of precious trees, all kinds of facilities.
Sang Zhiheng asked his father to buy a villa in Qingdao City in the first two days, which is by the sea, and it is not small, with more than 300 square meters, but compared to this, that villa cannot be regarded as a decent building at all. Even compared with the professional-designed villas I built in my hometown of Taizi Village, this villa complex seems more atmospheric and has more functions.
Looking at the swimming pool, Sang Zhiheng pinched his chin and said to himself: "Yes, dig a big swimming pool in my house, and it will be good to learn to swim when you grow up in the future!" ”
At this time, a woman wearing a three-point swimsuit, a petite figure, and a cold look, climbed up from the pool.
As soon as she landed, a man in a crisp suit came over and draped her in a bath towel.
And the foreigner, who was two meters tall with a pistol in his arms, walked up to the somewhat petite woman respectfully.
"Dear Ms. Mei, I brought Sang Zhiheng here."
It turns out that this woman is Mei Yezi, and she is still quite beautiful. It's just a little shorter, only about 1.52 meters.
"You are Sang Zhiheng?"
Mei Yezi was draped in a bath towel and looked at Sang Zhiheng, who was only about five or six meters away from him.
"Boy, Ms. Mei called your name!" Pete glared at Sang Zhiheng and shouted.
When Sang Zhiheng heard this, he said in his heart that you are not holding a pistol to your head now, why am I afraid of you? Sang Zhiheng twisted his head and didn't look at Mei Yezi, although in fact, he really wanted to appreciate this beauty.
"Huh? Pete, don't scare my guests! ”
"Boss Sang, it's a pleasure to meet you!" Mei Yezi walked in front of Sang Zhiheng and stretched out his hand. Behind her, two men in crisp black suits and sunglasses followed her.
As the saying goes, raise your hand and don't hit the smiling person, seeing the other party coming over, and reaching out to shake hands with him, Sang Zhiheng also felt that he didn't need to get along with them. After all, he was here to buy something, so he hesitated and stretched out his hand.
"You want to buy silver?"
"Boss Sang, please come over here." Mei Yezi pointed to a round table not far away, with a few chairs next to it, and said.
Sang Zhiheng nodded, and followed Mei Yezi to the round table.
"I want to ask, Boss Sang, does your silver belong to a person or a company?"
In Huaxia, all underground metal and non-metal mineral deposits belong to the state, and individuals are not qualified to own. And the individual has the qualification to buy the right to mine with the state, and then the mineral deposits mined are their own.
Before 2000, silver was sold through a bank placement system, and silver manufacturers and silver users were not allowed to meet and trade, and it was illegal to buy and sell silver privately. It was only after 2000 that this rule was relaxed.
Now, it is permissible to buy and sell silver privately.
Sang Zhiheng didn't understand the meaning of this woman's question to herself, so he looked at her with a frown and asked, "Why did Boss Mei ask this?" ”
"As far as I know, even the largest silver mine in your country, the Weishan Silver Mine, has a production of only 50 tons a year! You're selling more than 300 tons of silver at a time, I'm afraid it's not normal, right? ”
Sang Zhiheng frowned, hurriedly stood up and said: "You are buying silver, I am selling silver, if you are willing to buy it, it depends on whether I am in the mood to sell?" Don't be weird with me! ”
As he spoke, Sang Zhiheng turned around to leave.
And Sang Zhiheng had just sold less than three steps, and Pete, the foreigner who was more than two meters tall, stretched out his hand to stop him.
"Huh?!" Pete glared at Sang Zhiheng.
Sang Zhiheng said in his heart, boy, just a few catties and taels of yours, it's really not enough for my brother to be corrupted.
However, behind him, Mei Yezi said: "Pete, don't be rude!" Boss Sang, listen to me, after all, you have too much silver spot in your hand, according to our investigation, the silver spot listed in your hand has reached more than 1,000 tons, this amount is very terrifying. I want to know how much silver you have in total, I want to eat it all! ”
When Sang Zhiheng heard this, he said in his heart, what I mean by coming is to sell the silver, no matter who he sells it to, and selling it to this person shouldn't cause much fluctuation in the Baiyin market, right?
"I'll just say, let's just talk about business, what do you care where I got the silver? Anyway, you need silver, I have silver, you want to buy it, I want to sell it! Then I ask you, how much are you going to want? ”
"I want all the silver in your hand!"
Sang Zhiheng saw that this petite woman's attitude was very resolute!
However, she must not know that the amount of silver in my brother's hand is a bit too much!
If you're willing, I'll get you tens of thousands of tons of silver in minutes.
"All of them?" Sang Zhiheng asked.
"All of them!" Mei Yezi's attitude is still very resolute.
"If I want 500 tons, you want them all?" Sang Zhiheng asked tentatively.
"Yes!" Umehako said it lightly.
It seems that 500 tons is not a big deal for this woman!
According to the price of the London Silver Exchange, these 500 tons are more than a billion.
"What about a thousand tons?" Sang Zhiheng blinked and looked at Mei Yezi.
"All of them!" Umehako did not hesitate.
Hey, you can eat a thousand tons, it looks like this is a consortium!
"What about three thousand tons?" Now that Sang Zhiheng has 3,000 tons of silver in his hand, he has decided to stud.
"You really have 3,000 tons?" Mei Yezi looked a little surprised.
"Can't you do it?" Sang Zhiheng asked hurriedly.
"Hahahaha, joke, my Greater East Asia Consortium has money, let alone 3,000 tons, even 30,000 tons, I can still swallow it."
When Sang Zhiheng heard this, he patted his thigh and said happily: "Okay! I'll sell you all 3,000 tons! ”
Mei Yezi had a smile on her face, stretched out her hand to look at Sang Zhiheng and said, "I like to do business with you!" ”
In this way, the two people verbally negotiated the price, and the rest was how to make the transaction.
A week later, Sang Zhiheng gave all 3,000 tons of silver to Mei Yezi, and more than 9 billion yuan on his card!