Zhong Chaoyang, Sun Xiaojun, Liang Mingyu.

These three people correspond to 120, 400, and 720d respectively, and *** 251 tons.

Combined with the previous surplus of 500 tons, there are a total of 751 tons of poor people's floor tiles in the Mithril space.

63 tonnes were traded, and another 688 tonnes were traded.

In addition, there are four containers with a total of 100 meters of small target cash.

Gray money can only be used as pocket money, and if you want it to maximize its calories, you still have to wash it.

Deposit directly into Big Coconut Tree Bank?

No, because the Hong Kong Monetary Authority is very strict in its supervision, and it is necessary to be able to explain clearly where every sum of money comes from and goes.

At the dock of Prison Island, Zhang Jing called Xiao Yunyun's father, Xiao Xiaotian.

Xiao Xiaotian is the boss of the Magic City International Development Bank, theoretically speaking, he is both an athlete and a referee.

As long as you are willing to help, it is easy to wash the small goal of 100 rice yuan.

"Hehe," Xiao Xiaotian smiled directly when the phone was connected, "You won't have anything to ask me, right?"

Zhang Jing held the phone in his hand with a dark expression.

Before he opened his mouth, was Xiao Xiaotian ready to kill the pig?

"What kind of phone are you using?" Zhang Jing asked worriedly.

"Hua Mouwei."

After making sure it was safe, Zhang Jing got straight to the point, "I have 100 small goals that need to be whitewashed."

"Wow!" Xiao Xiaotian was taken aback and said, "The amount is too large, and the handling fee is not cheap."

"How much?"

"50% is the handling fee."

Zhang Jing hung up the phone directly, he would rather keep it as pocket money and spend it slowly.

Xiao Xiaoshan didn't expect Zhang Jing to be so irritable and manic?

Make the call in reverse.

"You can bargain," Xiao Xiaotian complained on the phone, "You can't be so straightforward when you're young."

On the north shore of Prison Island, under the sun, Zhang Jing rolled his eyes, "Is it difficult for me to be good with your brothers?"

"Phew!" Xiao Xiaotian asked, "Gold, a thousand tons."

Zhang Jing wondered, "Why do you want so much gold?"

"Except for me," Xiao Xiaotian grasped the point and asked, "Who else?"

"Fried chicken, they're also quietly hoarding gold."

"Stable currency use," Xiao Xiaotian explained, "to increase foreigners' confidence in D-coin, how much gold do you have."

"About 688 tons."

「....」

Xiao Xiaotian's jaw dropped in shock, and he reacted, "My daughter Yunyun, you know, she has never had a boyfriend;

I think you're good, if you have time, you can have a meal together and watch a movie."

"Mr. Xiao is not exempt from vulgarity?" Zhang Jing asked.

"There's love and money, what's wrong?"

"It's better for us to talk about work," Zhang Jing corrected the misguided and inappropriate topic, "What price can you give?"

"$72 per gram, no money laundering fees."

"Ten times without washing," Zhang Jingti demanded, "there is no limit to the amount."

"Yes, when will it be delivered?"

"On the north shore of Silver Mine Bay, the Big Coconut Tree Bank, there are no formalities, you can find a way to transport it away by yourself, and you can move it at any time."

"See you at midnight!"

When the words fell, Xiao Xiaotian hung up the phone, and then the whole person was trembling.

What is this called, there is nowhere to find iron shoes, and it is not difficult to get it?

Another village?

It's all, I didn't expect Zhang Jing to suddenly send so much gold.

As for money laundering, it's like a family that specializes in growing apples and pumpkins, and if you want to eat apples and pumpkins, it's really not a problem.

Zhang Jing didn't know that he had suffered a big loss.

It's not that it's a loss, 72 meters per gram is the market price, and the loss is that I don't know that Xiao Xiaotian is short of gold.

One o'clock in the middle of the night.

One looks rusty

The 70-metre-long dual-purpose steamer is parked at the pier on the north shore of Silver Mine Bay.

About 40 people, while protecting, inspecting, weighing, and carrying onto the ship.

100 meters of small target cash were loaded onto the ship at the same time.

All of them, escorted by five gunboats at four o'clock in the morning.

It looks weirdly serious, as if someone is going to rob it.

Seeing Xiao Xiaotian and the steamer disappear into the dark sea, Zhang Jing yawned, and just now he earned a total of 595 small goals of rice yuan.

In addition, Ding Jiaqi controlled a small target cash flow of about 500 rice yuan.

Brancy controls a small target cash flow of 120 metres.

Although there is still a gap compared with some inheritance families that have experienced the change of dynasties, it is enough to use.

As for a few large investment companies with assets of more than one trillion or 10 trillion yuan.

I won't mention it.

What was supposed to be very happy was compared to being unhappy.

In the dead of night, there was no one else, Zhang Jing was lonely and admired himself, dancing the richest man dance of the allied horses on the dock to express his good mood.

At five o'clock in the morning, Zhang Jing returned to Liang Jieyang's residence on the west bank of Silver Mine Bay.

If you work hard, maybe you will be planted?

Sweet and sweet until dawn, Liang Jieyang should have gotten up to work, but she slept lazy.

Anu, who is on summer vacation, is very well-behaved, has brushed his teeth and washed his face, and is cleaning up the house.

Zhang Jing went to the kitchen to make breakfast, and remembered that the blood was sucked dry by the black scorched wood, and the meat belonged to Zhang Jing's bird of prey with the size of a car.

I ate it twice, because I brought my pets to share it, and it was a bit too much.

There is about one-third, take three catties out, wash it, cut it into small pieces, boil it, and add an appropriate amount of ginger slices.

Then start making the soup.

It takes time to make soup, and Zhang Jing called Anu, who was mopping the floor, in the living room.

Looking at the little girl in front of him whose skin was still relatively dark, Zhang Jing said in a soft voice, "I'll go to Netar in the afternoon, will you go with me?"

"Is Netar an amusement park?" The big-eyed Anu asked in a good mood.

"No, it's another area, and it's six or seven hours to fly."

Anu hesitated, "This requires Mom's consent."

"Of course, this requires her consent," Zhang Jing nodded affirmatively, "Your will is also important, do you agree?"

"Yes, I like Mom and I like Dad."

Zhang Jing smiled, took Anu by both hands and said, "Be humble and polite at school and outside, and be merciful to the weak;

You can't write "My mother is the boss of Bransci", you know?"

"Yes," Anu nodded, "I will use my pocket money to help those in need."

Zhang Jing felt very relieved by the old man, and praised his adopted daughter and said, "Good boy."

However, Anu also had her own worries, and asked rhetorically, "Dad, if Mom had a child, would she still want me?"

"Of course," Zhang Jing's tone was affirmative, "Mom loves you very much, and you know this matter better than me."

Anu nodded earnestly, she could indeed feel the deep love from her adoptive father and adoptive mother, but she would also be like other children, worried that the love would be shared.

...

Liang Jieyang woke up at nine o'clock in the morning.

Tasting the aroma, I came to the table and saw the broth that had been deboned.

"I'm so hungry," Liang Jieyang asked her boyfriend looking at the food in the casserole, "What kind of meat is this?"

"Poultry, you pay for it."

Tired and hungry, he took the dishes and chopsticks handed over by Zhang Jing, and Liang Jieyang brought a piece of lean meat first.

Because it has been boiled for too long, it melts with a light bite.

It tasted delicious and delicious.

Like discovering a new world, or maybe it's too tiring to work + doing things, Liang Jieyang bowls after bowls, praising her boyfriend's good craftsmanship while eating.

Anu also liked it, and while feasting on it, he praised his father's cooking skills should only be mastered by heaven.

After the meal, Zhang Jing offered to take Anu on a business trip to Netar.

Liang Jieyang agreed that after the sanctions were lifted, she would be very busy recently.