Wang Xiaochuan thought very well, the valuable things in the apocalyptic world are not only gold, silver and jewelry, but also a large number of electrical appliances, furniture and cars on the street, and the value of these things is far higher than those gold stores!

If he can get these things back in their entirety and find a place to sell them, he will probably become a billionaire in a short time!

But it's not easy to ship things back, and it's even harder to sell them when you ship them back!

Once these things are shipped back, they will be regarded as smuggled products by others, and it is not easy to sell them in a country with strict surveillance.

So his initial idea was to simply disassemble them and sell them as scrap in a recycling station. Although the value may be depreciated by 90% all at once, it is still a good deal.

Later, he learned from Li Hong that there was a transportation company that could transport things directly through the Central Asian Railway, and he immediately moved his mind.

It probably didn't cost much to buy the shipping company, after all, the shipping company was now on the verge of bankruptcy, and he was afraid that he would only need to pay a small price to buy it. But after buying, if you want to operate normally, you need to repay the tens of millions of debts first!

Tens of millions, even if he sells all the gold, silver and jewelry, I'm afraid it won't be enough!

It seems that we still have to work the recycle bin in the early stage.

……

The days suddenly became calmer, Wang Xiaochuan went back and forth between the parallel world and the real world every day, constantly transferring all kinds of jewelry to the present world, and even many low-priced jewelry that he was too lazy to search for before were brought back and directly put into the gold store to sell and increase the variety of goods.

For these low-value goods, Wang Xiaochuan directly asked Liu Hongyi to promote them at half price, which once again caused a frenzied rush to buy. Less than three days after Double 11, the turnover of the gold store reached 1 million!

Boss Huang, who Niu Dali found, was willing to pay a maximum of 150 yuan to buy his gold, but all the jewelry he sold in the past few days was sold according to the market price, and the price of jewelry was originally higher than that of pure gold!

Even if he has to pay a lot of taxes in the future, he will make more money than before!

Although the business has been booming for a long time, the sales rate has gradually slowed down. If all the gold, silver and jewelry looted by Wang Xiaochuan want to be sold, it is estimated that it will take at least half a year.

After all, he is only a small shop here, but the inventory is so much in the entire Xiushi City, all the inventory of more than 20 gold stores. Even if the inventory of each store in those gold stores is only half a month, it adds up to a lot.

The gold needs to be shot slowly, but there is another thing Wang Xiaochuan can't wait, because Li Hong has brought him very bad news.

This day is already the end of October, the weather is already very cold, and the beginning of winter has passed for half a month, but the first snow of the year has not yet come. A few days ago, it rained in the middle of the night, and when I woke up, a thin layer of ice had formed on the road, making the roadside very slippery.

The weather was not bad, although there was inevitably some haze, but it was much better than in previous years. In his memory, the worst time of smog was when he was in college a few years ago.

Every time I come back from the winter vacation, the smog under the street lamps at night wriggles like tiny insects, dyeing the dim lights of the street lamps a strange pale green.

Since the beginning of winter this year, the weather has been blue for a long time. In the past half a month, the number of days of smog has been less than half, and even the worst time is only equivalent to an ordinary weather a few years ago.

“…… According to the requirements of the provincial air pollution prevention and control regulations, combined with the research and judgment of the city's climate station, there will be a large-scale heavy pollution weather process in our city from November 26th to 29th in the future. In order to ensure the health of the group, according to the provisions of the city's heavy pollution weather emergency plan, the city will start the orange response of the heavy pollution weather emergency plan from 00:00 on November 26 to 12:00 on the 29th, and implement odd and even number restrictions for non-operating vehicles in the city......"

The radio in the taxi came the sound of the announcer reading the script in a monotonous tone, and Wang Xiaochuan, as a car-free person, didn't care about listening to it at all, he stared at his fingers and fell into a trance.

The blood energy flowed slowly in his body, slowly penetrating into the flesh and blood of his body, constantly strengthening his body, making his body slightly hot all the time. He has even gradually become accustomed to this feeling, and many times even forgets that his body is much stronger than before, and often misses and breaks something.

The taxi creaked and stopped at the gate of Daxin City, Wang Xiaochuan came back to his senses, paid the fare, opened the door and got out of the car.

Daxin City is a new type of shopping mall that was built only last year, and it mainly provides people with clothing, food and entertainment consumption. Since its opening, it has attracted one-fifty percent of the population of Xiurong City to consume. But for Wang Xiaochuan, there are too many clothes and food here. There is not much value in coming to "recycle", so in the parallel world, he has never been to this place at all.

Now he looked at the crowd around him and the dense residential buildings, and he couldn't help but feel a little numb in his scalp. If it were in the apocalyptic world, I am afraid that there would be at least three or more mutated zombies here.

This is probably the most dangerous place in Xiurong City in the post-apocalyptic world, except for schools.

Wang Xiaochuan looked around and walked into one of the restaurants. The hotel is very stylishly decorated, and it is the kind of place that young men and women will like to visit.

In the process of going upstairs, he saw that the crowd basically confirmed his judgment.

"Ogawa! Over here! ”

In the corner of the restaurant, Li Hong stood up and beckoned to Wang Xiaochuan, who was standing at the door and looking around. Opposite him, sat Liu Hongyi, who also turned his head.

Wang Xiaochuan smiled, tugged at his towering collar, and walked over.

It was an intimate meeting, and so far, it was not known that the owner behind the Hongyi Gold Shop, which had recently been on a frenzied promotion in the city, was actually Wang Xiaochuan. Even most people don't even know about Li Hong's existence, but only Liu Hongyi has become famous recently.

He has worked in a gold shop all his life, and he is still a little famous in this industry. As long as you have been in this business for a little longer, you basically know him. Maybe I used to trust his relationship and went to the county to buy goods.

Wang Xiaochuan sat down, and both of them looked at him with warm eyes.

Li Hong didn't care, the gold shop had little to do with him, he just helped to deal with some tax personnel, and his eyes were not very warm, he was just happy for the good start of Wang Xiaochuan's gold store.

And Liu Hongyi's eyes were much warmer.

His face was flushed, he was holding a notebook in his hand, and he obviously couldn't wait to ask Wang Xiaochuan for credit.

Wang Xiaochuan naturally couldn't stop him, and said directly: "How about it?" Why didn't I pay attention to the current turnover of the gold store during this time? ”

Liu Hongyi spread the book in front of Wang Xiaochuan, but he didn't look at it, and reported directly: "Mr. Wang, from November 11 to now, we have been open for a total of 14 days, counting today's 15 days. To date, our turnover is ......"

Speaking of this, Liu Hongyi also sold a pass, paused for a moment, and waited for Wang Xiaochuan to look up, before he showed a smile and said: "5,136,888 yuan!" ”

"More than five million! How many of them? It's only been less than half a month! ”

Wang Xiaochuan was a little surprised, he originally thought that it would be good to have more than two million. In the past few days, he has not been completely unconcerned about this matter, he has also checked some information, and learned that the sales of an ordinary gold shop can reach one million a month, which is already good.

Even if you knock down a shopping festival like Double 11, it will not be easy to double sales. Unlike other things, gold and silver jewelry are neither necessities nor consumer goods, but luxury goods, and sales are generally relatively stable.