Chapter 20 Funding
The rental house is located on the third floor of an old five-story building, and across the door is the landlord's family, who has lived here for two years.
The rent of 500 a month is one-fifth of his salary, which is very low in a second-tier city like Xizhou.
Climb to the third floor and walk to the door of the rental house, which has a side strip attached to it. He teared the note off with a blank face, swept his eyes and threw it on the ground.
'Lin Mu, in view of the fact that you have been absent from work for a month and have not given any explanation to the company, the company has decided to dismiss you! Your last month's salary has been deducted in full! β
'Wang Wudongliu! β
Turning the key vigorously and pulling open the creaking security door, a layer of dust has accumulated on the floor in the one-bedroom rental room.
Turning his head to look at the electronic watch hanging on the wall, the time on it was '20:07 on May 12, 2017'.
After a few steps to the bedroom, he threw himself on the bed. The smell of laundry detergent on the single bed put him at ease.
Drowsiness set over in an instant, and his eyelids slowly closed. It's a safe world, and he doesn't have to worry about it, he doesn't have to feel the cold of the night.
The only one to worry about was Philina, but he believed that the silly girl would take care of herself. It's just three days......
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"Boom! Boom! Boom! β
A rough knock on the door woke Lin Mu, and when he opened his eyes, it was already dawn. The hurried knock on the door made him curse, and he quickly got up and opened the door.
"You're still alive, just say it! Labor and management have made so many trips! Here you go! Here's your trash! β
Open the anti-theft door, Wang Wudong, the director of the sales department, was outside the door, he scolded and put down a small cardboard box, turned around and was about to go downstairs.
"Stop!"
Lin Mu shouted to him with a dark face, Wang Wudong turned his head and sneered: "If there is a fart, let it go!" Labor and management time is very expensive! β
Lin Mu's boss can be regarded as having a deep grudge. He is now a barefoot man who is not afraid to wear shoes, and what else will be taken care of there.
"Smack!"
He took a step forward and waved his hand and gave Wang Wudong a slap, seeing that he was covering his face with surprise on his face, he raised his leg and kicked him to the ground.
"Get out!"
Closing the security door and listening to Wang Wudong stumbling downstairs, he had a relieved smile on his face.
"If it weren't for the fear of provoking the police, I would have to scrape you alive today!"
He was definitely merciful to his subordinates just now, and if he used real strength, he felt that the other party would have to break a few bones. Of course, if you do this kind of thing, the business will be delayed.
After all, this is a society governed by the rule of law!
Humming a little song, he turned on the electric water heater, and he completely washed his body, leaving a pile of black mud on the floor tiles of the bathroom.
Looking in the mirror, I took out my razor and shaved my weed-like beard. After hesitating for a moment, he simply shaved himself with a beard trimmer.
Three days is a long time, and a short time. He had to hurry up and find a way to get everything he needed.
Food and water, hygiene products, medicines, clothing, some necessary tools...... If he wanted these things, his first task was to sell the gold first.
He knows what he is saving, let alone savings, and he is already in debt on his credit card. More than a month in arrears? You don't have to think about it to know that the credit card is absolutely frozen.
Parents' photos, some of my own documents, an old mobile phone...... He put all the important things in the house into the storage space and pushed the door open.
"This grandson, he really doesn't have a long memory!"
There was another side strip on the door, and Wang Wudong left, 'You wait for me!' A few words. With a blank face, he tore off the edge strip and kneaded it into a ball, locked the door and walked downstairs.
See you next time! Why do you have to remove one of that grandson's arms!
With this in mind, he took out his old mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a number from memory.
"Brother Zhang! I'm Lin Mu! I remember the last time you said you knew a second-order dealer who collects things......"
"I made a note of the address! Thank you! I'll treat you to dinner another day! β
Hanging up the phone, he flagged down a taxi and drove to a relatively remote address in the west of the city. Brother Zhang is one of his seniors, and he has begun to make a fortune by doing small business, and he is the most well-connected among the people he knows.
Gold is a valuable thing, but it's not easy to sell something like gold bars. Whether it's a gold shop or a pawnshop, you need to prove that the gold was obtained by you legally.
Of course, there are also second-hand gold dealers in the market, who don't care about the source of the gold, and the price is very low.
500 grams of gold bars, if you buy them, will cost at least 100,000 yuan to buy. If you sell it to a hawker, you will probably get less than half of the money.
"Young man! It's here! β
"You don't have to find it!"
Handing the driver a twenty-dollar bill, he pushed the door open and got out of the car. In front of me is a small courtyard with a scrap yard written on it, but this is just a faΓ§ade on the surface.
In the corner of the wall were two young men basking in the sun, their eyes constantly scanning the cars on the street. Where is there a need for such a person to sentry without sneakiness?
"Selling scrap?"
As soon as he walked to the gate of the courtyard, a young man in a vest greeted him.
"Introduced by an acquaintance, talk to Li Dajiang about business!"
He put his right hand behind him, and when he returned to him, he was already carrying a plastic bag in his hand. The young man in the vest opened the bag and looked at it, with a look of surprise on his face.
"Let's go in, the boss is in the courtyard!"
Nodding, he pushed open the green iron door. The courtyard was littered with all kinds of scrap, piles of cardboard, sacks full of beer bottles, all kinds of scrap metal and metal, and it seemed that a lot of work had been done to hide it.
There was only one balding middle-aged man with glasses in the courtyard, and it was obviously Li Dajiang, the second-tier dealer. He shook the plastic bag in his hand at the other party.
"Boss Li, I was introduced by Zhang Yun, and I want to sell something!"
Li Dajiang was dressed in work clothes and was fiddling with a bundle of copper wires. The sharp-eyed Lin Mu noticed that he was wearing a Rolex watch on his wrist.
He had seen the same model on the Internet before, and its price exceeded 200,000 banknotes!
"Zhang Yun? Come with me! β
Li Dajiang didn't have much expression on his face, but just walked towards the two-story building in the courtyard with Lin Mu. He knocked rhythmically on the door a few times, and a burly man opened it, and the two entered the door.
"Come here with so much gold yourself, I can only say that you are not small!"
The burly man closed the door, Li Dajiang turned around, and a sneer appeared on Si Swenwen's face.
Black eats black?
Lin Mu was not surprised. Zhang Yun's so-called acquaintance with Li Dajiang is just a nodding acquaintance. It is normal for the other party to see that he is alone, and it is normal to have bad intentions.
Feeling a strong wind coming from behind him, Lin Mu raised his right hand unhurriedly and squeezed the burly man's fist tightly.
"Boss Zhang, I don't want to cause trouble, but that doesn't mean I'm a bully!"
He threw his right hand forward with all his might, and the burly man's body flew straight out, knocking the table in the room apart.
He used a little force in this fall, and the burly man fainted without saying a word. Zhang Dajiang was silent for a moment, and a kind smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"Young man! Don't be angry, it's just a temptation! I'm a serious businessman, and I take 80 percent of the gold! Do you want cash or transfer? β
"Eighty percent? OK! I want cash! β
Pulling out a chair and sitting down, he threw the plastic bag to Zhang Dajiang. Watching the other party take out an electronic scale and start weighing, his heart was full of sneers.
Test?
If the strong man succeeds in sneaking up on him, I'm afraid that he can only be the dumb person who eats the yellow lotus afterwards. Where is it possible that a person who does this kind of business is a serious businessman?