Chapter 020: The Value of Gold Ingots
Zhang Xingxing frowned, why didn't Zhong Xingguo's tone seem to be right?
Could it be that this gold ingot is fake?
No way!
This is from the God of Wealth in Heaven.
"Brother, is there anything wrong with this gold ingot?" Zhang Xingxing's voice was also a little weak.
"There's a problem, it's a big problem!" Zhong Xingguo swallowed.
"Huh?"
"No, no, it can't be said to be a problem, brother, where are you ingots!" Zhong Xingguo sighed.
"I'm not only in the jewelry business, in fact, I'm also very interested in old things, brother, look at this gold ingot, is there four traditional characters, get one ingot. Zhong Xingguo admired.
"Get an ingot?"
"Brother may not know about this, brother came to talk to you. ”
"In order to highlight the value, many ingots will be engraved with the words Guangxu Tongbao, Daoguang Tongbao, and Deyi Yuanbao. ”
"Of course, in general, even if such words are engraved, it is useless, because they are all carved in modern times, and they are only the value of ordinary gold. ”
"Brother, you're different. Based on my research on gold, this is a genuine ingot, the old gold of the Tang Dynasty, an old antique, and it is worth a lot of money!"
In the end, Zhong Xingguo's eyes lit up, and he obviously liked this old gold very much.
Hearing this, Zhang Xingxing finally understood.
It turns out that this is not only gold, but also an antique. I said that antiques would be fine, but I was so nervous.
"Then how much is this worth?" Zhang Xingxing couldn't help but ask.
"You want to sell?" Zhong Xingguo asked in surprise.
Although he wanted this gold ingot very much, because it was Zhang Xingxing's, he didn't dare to ask for it anymore.
"I don't sell it, can I eat it? Zhang Xingxing pursed his lips.
"Brother, let me tell you, this antique gold is very rare, especially one ingot, it is the most suitable to describe it as priceless and unmarketable......" Zhong Xingguo thought that Zhang Xingxing did not know the value of the ingots in his hand, and said busily.
"Of course, if you really want to sell it, I can buy this gold ingot for 1 million. Zhong Xingguo paused and said again.
"What!1 million?" Zhang Xingxing's eyes widened, "I still have 9 such ingots, do you still want them?"
"And?" Zhong Xingguo said in surprise, "Okay, how much, how much." This time, I will take advantage of you as an old brother. Zhong Xingguo hurriedly pulled out a check for 10 million yuan.
Antique gold is indeed worth a lot of money, but it will never reach the sky-high price of 10 million. However, in Zhong Xingguo's opinion, even without this antique gold, just Zhang Xingxing saving his father's life far exceeded this value.
Zhang Xingxing looked at the check with seven zeros, and his eyes were a little straight. Just got 10 million?
"Okay, then I'll send the rest of the gold ingots. Zhang Xingxing was not ambiguous, and directly stuffed the check into his pocket.
"Okay!haha!" Zhong Xingguo laughed, "By the way, this is our company's VIP card, and you can enjoy a 50% discount on anything you buy." He handed out a purple-gold card.
After coming out of the hospital, holding a check for 10 million, Zhang Xingxing felt very energetic when he walked.
When he came to a bank, when the staff learned that Zhang Xingxing was going to store a card of 10 million, he immediately called out the lobby manager, and then served Zhang Xingxing well as if he was serving his ancestors.
The process went very quickly, and Zhang Xingxing quickly got a black card.
Zhang Xingxing's family is in the countryside, and the family is very poor.
Now that he has money, the first one is to call home.
"Yo, you stinky boy has finally called the labor and management, life can't be too bad, let's give you some money!" came from the voice of my father on the other side of the phone.
"I've had a good life, and you have to live a better life at home. This time, I'm the one who gives you money, by the way, Dad, what's your bank card number?"
"Give me money, you stinky boy don't have a fever, do you?"
"The school held a competition, and I won the prize, and there was a prize of 10,000 yuan......
Before he finished speaking, a screeching voice came from the earpiece.
"What? son, you won the award? good! good! good!
"What's with what...... Son, Dad doesn't know you yet? Honestly, you can't cheat, do you?"
"What are you talking nonsense! My son finally won a prize, and you still said that he cheated! Ah Xing is not your own!"
“......”
"Son, come on, have your mother behind your back to cheer you up, don't care about your father. By the way, son, what kind of award is it?"
"Third place in the Chinese Mathematics Competition. Zhang Xingxing also did an investigation and knew that the third place had a prize of 10,000 yuan, so it was very natural to lie.
"Good!
"Look at your mother's happiness, I guess I'll have to go out and brag to others again. ”
"My son has won an award, so what's the matter with letting others know. ”
This phone call lasted half an hour.
Zhang Xingxing hung up the phone very satisfied, originally he wanted to send more money to the family to completely improve the lives of his parents, but he didn't know what reason to use to tell the source of the money.
So send them 10,000 first, make them happy, improve their lives, don't have so much pressure, and wait for the future, and then slowly filial piety to them.
As soon as I hung up the phone, the mobile phone vibrated and it was the school flower Chen Siying who sent a WeChat message.
Chen Siying: Stars, aren't you a cute expression?
Zhang Xingxing: Meet the goddess of beauty and wisdom.
Chen Siying: Hmph, hmph, it's a quick reply.
Zhang Xingxing: Of course, I have been waiting for the call of the goddess.
This person, once he has no face, he is really invincible in the world, just look at Zhang Xingxing.
Chen Siying: Is it true? I think you're using your phone. Arrogant expression.
Zhang Xingxing: How is it possible...... My heart for the goddess can be seen by the sun and the moon!
Chen Siying: Cute expression. Okay, don't talk to you. Did you grab the tickets for Lin Wanqing's concert?
Zhang Xingxing: The goddess's instructions will naturally not be forgotten. Serious face.
Chen Siying: Hmph, I remember, you also said that you would let me and Lin Wanqing sit together alone.
Zhang Xingxing: Absolutely.
Zhang Xingxing didn't expect Chen Siying to remember this, no matter how he couldn't lose face in front of a beautiful woman, he could only grit his teeth and respond.
The time spent chatting with beautiful women always passes quickly.
It's 10 p.m. in the blink of an eye.
There are four people in the bedroom, Geng Bao continues to play in the world, pit a teammate, and then continue to pit the next teammate.
Chang Kui held the English book and read the words.
Wu Pan, as usual, wore headphones, shook his head, and came to play with a few mechanical movements from time to time.
From the performance of the Zhong family, coupled with the military rank of Wu Pan's father, it can be seen that Wu Pan's family is also very prominent.
However, Wu Pan has not made it public, nor has he ever shown it, and Zhang Xingxing seems to know nothing, so he is happy when he should be happy.