"Give me a few days, I'll make arrangements." Song Ziyu said.

"No problem!" Zhao Yuanba was overjoyed, but he didn't expect Song Ziyu to agree so quickly, but it was unexpected.

Song Ziyu was not ambiguous, reached out and grabbed the gold bump on the plate and put it into his trouser pocket: "Brother Ba, this is the deposit for the first batch of goods, if the business is not done, I will pay you back this gold!" ”

Hiss......

That's a learned thing!

In Zhao Yuanba's view, Song Ziyu gave himself hope, and made him feel a little unstable, he didn't seem to get in the car when he got in the car, this is a top-level language strategy, and he has to control himself psychologically.

Could it be that this kid is still colluding with other partners?

Zhao Yuanba speculated.

"Little brother, I can pat my chest and promise you that you can put a hundred hearts in cooperation with me in this Longshan settlement, as for the other guys, none of them are worthy of me in terms of character!" Zhao Yuanba swore and said.

I don't know!

Song Ziyu was even more weak-hearted.

Reaching out for gold is already the greatest courage in my life, what if I can't go back?

If you can't go back, you can't make a sale, and if you can't do it, you will have to bear the risk of default.

This guy in front of him is obviously not a good person, so he left a way back for himself by talking by himself!

Fortunately, the deal was negotiated smoothly, and under the escort of Xu Yingnan, Song Ziyu walked out of Zhao Yuanba's villa without danger.

"Where to go now?" Xu Yingnan asked.

"Help me find a place to live, just a single room." Song Ziyu said.

"No problem, I happen to have a house for you to live in in the Longshan settlement, which is much safer than living in other places...... But you'll have to add money! Xu Yingnan said.

"Keep the book, keep the accounts, and pay the rent when you pay your salary." Song Ziyu wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said in her heart that you are really Sister Qian.

Song Ziyu followed Xu Yingnan to a small three-story western-style building in the inner city.

The small western-style building has a unique red brick and 100-tile decoration, and the windows of the three-story terrace are full of green plants, which is incompatible with the image of the bunker tower in the settlement.

"Here we are, this is my home." Xu Yingnan said: "Although it is not as big as Zhao Yuanba's villa, it is still comfortable to live in. ”

Looking at this small western-style building, Song Ziyu was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

A single-family building of this scale, shelved in Han'an City, where I live, cannot be bought for millions of dollars.

Sister Jiaqian turned out to be a little rich woman!

Coming to the room on the third floor, Song Ziyu carefully closed the door, and then lay on the bed to make up for a sleep, and finally stayed up until about ten o'clock in the evening.

[After charging, do you want to teleport?] 】

The ethereal mechanical voice sounded again, making Song Ziyu's heart pound.

"Teleport!" Song Ziyu shouted in his heart.

The green light flickered, Song Ziyu's eyes changed, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to the rental house he rented.

Looking at the dirty and messy kennel, Song Ziyu couldn't help but smile bitterly, this is not as good as Xu Yingnan's home.

Open the window, the sky outside the window is clear, Song Ziyu was shocked, why not at night?

Hurriedly pick up the bedside alarm clock to see the time!

10:07 a.m.!

Song Ziyu suddenly realized that time seemed to be suspended during the whole process of his crossing.

This major discovery shocked Song Ziyu!

How is this done?

Song Ziyu didn't have much expertise to explain this strange phenomenon, but the results turned out to excite him.

This proves that you can use one day as two days!

Song Ziyu hurriedly touched his trouser pocket, and the two golden bumps were still there, which was heavy and reassuring.

Time does not wait for me, the life of the plane merchant begins at this moment!

Song Ziyu took a three-minute shower, changed into a handsome short suit, combed her hair to look like an adult, and then kicked out of the door with the backpack used for make-up classes.

The first problem I had to solve was to monetize my gold.

Although banks are the best place to recycle gold, Song Ziyu did not consider it.

As a high school graduate, there is no way to explain the origin of the gold, and rushing to the bank may cause unexpected trouble.

Therefore, Song Ziyu chose to hit Gold Street.

Han'an City Huacao Lane Dajin Street is an old street specializing in buying and selling gold and silver used utensils, there are more than a dozen pawn shops and antique shops, all of which are engaged in the business of buying and selling cheaply.

Song Ziyu strolled down the gold street and finally settled on a shop called "Wang Ji Antiques".

The reason why Song Ziyu chose this inconspicuous store was considered...... Just now, I saw with my own eyes, a guy who looks like an addict sneaks into the store, throws something at the boss, and then takes the money and walks away satisfied.

In Song Ziyu's opinion, Taoist friends like this can successfully trade, and he should not have much of a problem.

With the mentality of giving it a try, Song Ziyu walked into the Wang Ji antique shop.

The shop is small and far from the eye.

The boss is a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears, and the uncle is sitting behind the counter watching Wang Xinling dance "Love You" on a tablet.

"Ahem." Song Ziyu greeted politely.

The fat uncle swept it with radar-like eyes, then squinted and said, "Little brother, is there something wrong?" I don't sell Ge Jun's review materials here. ”

Song Ziyu was shocked, this fat man's eyes were very vicious.

"I'm going to sell something, do you want to take it here?" Song Ziyu asked tentatively.

"Little brother, what are you going to sell? I don't accept anything but books and diplomas. The fat man became interested and sat up from his chair.

Song Ziyu took out the golden pimple from his trouser pocket and put it in front of the fat man.

"This is ......" The fat man's face changed slightly, and he reached out and picked up a golden lump and weighed it in his hand.

"It's gold." Song Ziyu got straight to the point.

"Where did you come from?" The fat man looked at Song Ziyu suspiciously.

"Do you take it? Don't accept me and find another home! Song Ziyu said.

"Yes, but I want to check the authenticity." The fat man said.

"You can test it casually!" Song Ziyu became nervous again.

The fat man placed the lump of gold inside the quartz crucible, took out the flamespray gun, and began to heat the gold.

As we all know, the melting point of gold is 1063°C, when the flame spray gun heats the gold at a high temperature of 1000°C, the real gold will become more and more golden until it tends to be transparent, while the fake gold will turn black or even melt directly.

Looking at the glittering golden bumps, the fat man put down the spray gun and said, "It's gold, that's right." ”

Hearing this, Song Ziyu's heart was settled.

"How do you sell it?" Song Ziyu asked in a suppressed voice.

The fat man took out his mobile phone and checked it and said, "Brother, today's international gold price is 420 per gram, but I can only give you 410, and I will charge a handling fee of 10 yuan per gram." Brother, don't mind the 10 yuan, I will take care of the risks of gold after the handover, and it has nothing to do with you, so you don't suffer. ”

"Yes!" Song Ziyu understood what the fat man meant, and immediately agreed.

The two gold lumps weighed a total of 99.38 grams on the scale, with a discount of 40,735 yuan.

"Does my brother want WeChat transfer or cash?" The fat man asked with a smile.

"Cash." Song Ziyu replied.

"No problem, you wait." The fat man returned to the inner room, and after a short time came out, holding four wads of bills in his hands.

The banknotes were rattled and brand-new, a pile of 10,000 yuan, with a bank's paper tie tied to them, and eight hundred-yuan bills, lying quietly on top of the money bricks.

"Brother, my brother won't take advantage of you when he sees that you are young, here is forty thousand and eight hundred, you can take it...... Oh, you're still here with a backpack, professional! ”

The fat man smiled.

Song Ziyu quickly stuffed the four stacks of money into his backpack, and then took out three hundred-yuan bills and slapped them on the table and said to the fat man: "Thank you for your hard work, take it to drink tea." ”

"My brother is exquisite, remember to find my brother if you have this kind of business." The fat man smiled kinder.

"Yes." Song Ziyu muttered and left the antique shop quickly.

Walking out of the antique store, pulling the strap of the backpack, and feeling the weight in the bag, Song Ziyu couldn't help laughing.

The realization was so smooth that Song Ziyu couldn't help but praise his wise choice.

All the expected bad results did not happen, and the money was in hand!

However......

This feeling of self lasted for about two minutes.

Song Ziyu walked out of Huacao Alley around the corner, and the LED display screen above the magnificent Jin Dasheng gold store across the street was scrolling with subtitles: Today's recycling gold price is 450 yuan/gram.

"I'll give you a lung!" Song Ziyu couldn't help but burst into foul language.