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Those who have money hold a money field, those who don't have money hold a personal field, thank you gently!

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Liu Muang, who knew very well that he only took ten kilograms, that is, 10,000 kilograms, probably calculated that he knew that each gram of gold was sold for about two hundred and fifty yuan.

If you want to say that this price is not low, in fact, it is really not low.

According to the market that Liu Muang checked before, the normal selling price of gold is about 330 yuan.

(According to the gold market in June 2012, please do not compare it with the current gold price, thank you.) ）

It looks like there is a difference of 80 yuan, but don't forget that this batch of gold is sold in a hurry, and you don't want to be in trouble.

Liu Muang took out all the gold bars, and the unit price of this thing was originally cheaper than gold jewelry.

In addition, the price of recycling is generally thirty or fifty yuan lower than the selling price under normal circumstances, but it is really not much less than eighty.

That is, Yao Jinsong came forward, if Liu Muang himself, it would be a question whether he could sell two hundred and fifty yuan.

Compared with this huge amount of money, Liu Muang is actually more interested in the militia training camp.

"Uncle, what can I learn from the militia training camp?" Liu Muang, who had put away his bank card, shook his head and said:

"In addition to standing in a military posture, it is to take the right step, and there are only five bullets at most to hit the target."

"Stinky boy, you still need to say this." Yao Jinsong, who started the car, glared at his eldest nephew and said:

"I had a comrade-in-arms in the militia training camp, a scout, the kind who went to the battlefield."

"With such an identity, it is inevitable that you will encounter danger in the future, and it is always good to learn something."

Hearing this, Liu Muang didn't know his uncle's kindness.

Thinking of the Ranger real CS merchant that he had made an appointment with before, he said in a flash:

"Uncle, there's already a place for training."

"Got it?" Yao Jinsong, who was stunned for a moment, almost didn't hit the railing of the hospital parking lot.

"Uncle, look at it a little bit." Liu Muang, who was also taken aback, smiled bitterly.

Yao Jinsong, who didn't care about replying, stopped the car with a foot of the brake, and directly lowered the window to say hello apologetically to the security guard who was also taken aback.

Not to mention the parking money, by the way, he also sent two soft Chinese to the other party to suppress the shock.

It's also a loss that he didn't collide, and Yao Jinsong doesn't look like a good thing to mess with, otherwise two cigarettes are really hard to make.

After leaving the hospital, Yao Jinsong, who hesitated for a while, asked:

"The training place you mentioned was found over there?"

"Uncle, you don't think I can find such a place, do you?" Liu Muang, who did not answer positively, shrugged his shoulders and asked.

"Where's the place?" After subconsciously asking, Yao Jinsong realized that he seemed to have asked too much, and hurriedly said:

"If it's hard to say, it's like I haven't asked."

knew that the other party was for his own good, but he gave the answer directly:

"Dizzy, what's so bad about this, it's over there in the old mountain."

"Old Mountain?" Yao Jinsong, who was a little stunned, said to himself while looking at the car:

"I haven't heard that there are any troops stationed in Laoshan, could it be a special place?"

Seeing that his uncle was guessing there, Liu Ruian held back the smile in his heart and directly revealed the answer:

"What kind of troops, it's a live-action CS game company called Rangers."

"Live CS?" Yao Jinsong, who had never heard of this kind of game from his eldest nephew before, couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

"Yes, it's real CS, but the coach over there is said to be a retired master from the American Special Forces." Liu Muang, who nodded, replied.

It's not that I don't want to brag about that game company, based on Liu Muang's understanding of his uncle.

Since the other party can arrange a training place for himself at the first time, he will inevitably investigate the background of that company in the future.

When the time comes, it won't be the same at all, and God knows if it will cause any more trouble.

But it's different with a professional there, and it's perfect to confuse the public.

It doesn't matter if those medals are real or not, whether those videos in Iraq or something like that are real or not.

At least with the video materials that Liu Muang saw, he is already very capable of bluffing.

Even if nothing is found out at that time, he won't even need to speak again when the time comes, and I believe that his uncle Yao Jinsong will be able to make up some so-called truths by himself.

No, after listening to the answer just now, Yao Jinsong was silent for a while and didn't ask anything more, but said:

"Although you have an arrangement, if you have time, I think it is better for you to run on both sides."

In fact, there is no need for Yao Jinsong to bring it up, Liu Muang originally planned to do so.

After all, the retired officers of the American special forces are still a little unreliable, and the old scouts of the militia training camp are much more reliable in comparison.

"I'm going to report tomorrow and see what's going on over there." Liu Muang, who nodded, suddenly had an idea and said:

"By the way, uncle, can your comrade-in-arms walk away?"

"Why, you kid won't want to bring him over." Yao Jinsong, who understood in seconds, quickly nodded and said after asking a rhetorical question:

"This method is not bad, my comrade-in-arms happens to be a little useless on family leave."

"I'll go back and ask, and if I can, I'll let him come with you tomorrow."

Speaking of this, Yao Jinsong realized that his eldest nephew was no longer what it used to be, and hurriedly asked:

"Wait a minute, are you sure you can do this?"

Facing his uncle's worried look, Liu Muang was not stupid enough to pack the ticket directly, but said with some hesitation:

"It's just a public place, it's a big deal to just play there for a day."

"It's really not good, just let my uncle's comrade-in-arms be my netizen, and when the time comes, I should be fine."

Yao Jinsong, who was silent for a while, shook his head and said:

"Forget it, netizens, my comrade-in-arms knows that he is a soldier at a glance."

"Be your bodyguard or driver, the situation at home must have been figured out by the other party a long time ago."

Seeing that the words came to this, Liu Muang, who had an idea, hurriedly said:

"Those who are soldiers are soldiers, are there still fewer veterans in these years?"

"Let's go openly, let's just say that it's easy to remember the bittersweet and sweet, no, it should be just reminiscing about the past."

"Huh? This can be had. After thinking about it for a while, he felt that this statement could really work, Yao Jinsong nodded and said:

"Then say so, I'll get in touch when I go back and ask him to drive you up tomorrow morning."

"In this way, it doesn't matter if it is found out, my uncle is worried about the safety of my eldest nephew, and no one can find fault with it."

Hearing this, Liu Muang said that he was not moved, it was a fake place.

In the past few days, I have been helping to take care of my parents day and night, and I have to negotiate with the perpetrators.

I didn't ask for a penny for selling gold, and I took the initiative to help introduce my comrades for fear of danger.

In these years, not to mention that they are not their own uncles, but there are a few uncles who can do this.

That's right, I know that there is no special organization in this matter, and there will be no danger.

But the other party didn't know, the more I thought about it, the more I felt a little sorry for Liu Muang, who was a little sorry for the other party, and said with some embarrassment:

"Uncle, why don't you forget it."

"You've already taken a lot of risks by helping me deal with that shipment, and I don't want to pull you in again."

"If you don't talk about it, you won't talk about it." Easily pressed the cigarette butt on his mouth into the ashtray, and Yao Jinsong, who was driving the car, smiled playfully:

"Do you think that if they really admit you to it, they will not investigate your family background."

"Even if there is no such thing as that batch of goods, do you think Uncle will not be pulled in?"

"Angzi, you, you're still too naïve."

Hearing this, Liu Muang suddenly realized that he was really too naïve.

At the beginning, I was only thinking about how to fool my uncle Yao Jinsong into joining the gang, but I didn't consider how serious the statement I made up was.

Liu Muang, who knew that he couldn't tell the other party about his ability to traverse, the more he thought about it, the more guilty he became, so he had to say:

"Uncle, right...... I'm sorry. ”

Facing the reaction of his eldest nephew, Yao Jinsong said with some tears and laughter:

"Okay, okay, don't cry with a sad face, I also said it in passing."

"Besides, as long as you can mix well, maybe Uncle can follow suit, right?"

"That's for sure!" Liu Muang, who patted his chest, promised categorically.

"Isn't this okay, uncle, just waiting to get your light touched." His right hand patted his eldest nephew's shoulder, and Yao Jinsong smiled.

After returning home and watching his uncle Yao Jinsong drive away, Liu Muang took out the bank card in his hand.

After logging in to the opened online banking, looking at the seven-digit number on the account balance, Liu Muang wanted to say that he was not excited, but it was fake.

It's not that I'm excited about this deposit that is enough to make my former self ecstatic, but that I'm excited that my plan can finally start officially.

After spending a lot of time to prepare for the next day's trip, and at the same time checking some information on the Internet, Liu Muang, who had spoken to his parents on the phone, slept peacefully in his bed.