Feng Jun hesitated, and Fang Shi replied, "In the short term, the down payment of no more than 20 million can be considered, and as for the future...... Money is not a problem, and I'm short on money these days. ”

The young agent hung up the phone, the corners of his mouth twitching, "20 million down payment for the property...... Is that also a nervous hand?"

But then, he still jumped up and clenched his fist fiercely, "Do this order, I can also pay the down payment!"

Putting aside the excitement of the intermediary for the time being, Wang Haifeng finally called Zhang Wei and Li Qiang to have a small gathering with Feng Jun in the evening.

Not long ago, although the three of them also had a relationship with Feng Jun, they always felt in their hearts that this person was from a small place and did not have any industry in Zhengyang, so he was not worth paying special attention to.

But in this short period of more than a month, Feng Jun has developed at an astonishing speed, and although he has no industry in Zhengyang at the moment, he has opened an account of more than two million yuan in Shenghai Securities.

And today Wang Haifeng also heard that Xiao Feng is looking for a house with a down payment of no more than 20 million.

And his "mining" career has blessed him with an aura of "underworld", as long as ordinary people have such attributes, they will be courteous to most people.

When the wine was half-drunk, Wang Haifeng suggested that everyone go to KTV to continue fighting, Zhang Wei heard this, and looked at Li Qiang with a smile.

Li Qiang's face suddenly turned a little red, "See what I'm doing?" ”

"I'm not very interested," Feng Jun shook his head, "I seem to be in trouble with women lately. ”

Li Qiang spoke a little sourly, "Of course you don't have to go to KTV, come to a nearby person, and everything will be solved." ”

When Zhang Wei heard this, he laughed out loud, and Wang Haifeng also looked weird - he was not present at the time, but he had heard of it many times.

Seeing Li Qiang's uncertain face, Zhang Wei stopped laughing, "By the way, Boss Feng, did you take a good view?"

"I didn't take it," Feng Jun shook his head and spoke seriously, "People are not the kind of people you think." ”

The other three burst into laughter, and even Li Qiang's eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles - you added the beauty's WeChat, but you can only look at it and can't take it down, I'm afraid it's more depressing than not adding friends, right?

Feng Jun originally wanted to talk about introducing good scenery into the fund, but he didn't bother to mention it when he saw this.

But at the same time, he remembered one more thing, "Brother Zhang, you have a precious metal business in Shenghai, right?"

"Hold the grass, what you asked," Zhang Wei rolled his eyes when he heard this, "You tell me, is there any securities company that doesn't do precious metals?"

Feng Jun continued to ask, "I don't talk about futures, what about spots?"

"Spot ......" Zhang Wei was choked to death, he wanted to point out a few words, and suddenly remembered a possibility, so his face changed, "You mean, you dig out the mine, want to sell it?"

"Whatever I dig up, it's best to trade with someone in the industry...... That's a private mine," Feng Jun glanced at him, "It doesn't seem necessary to look for your securities company, right?"

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but think of the scene in the afternoon, where the gold diggers worked hard to get the golden sands, and most of them still had to be sold to companies such as Hang Lung.

No matter how good you mix in the mines, it's useless, and when you come to the city, you have to abide by the rules of the city, and no matter how unscrupulous the gold diggers are, they can't resist the big companies that survive by the rules.

"I also have a way to collect smuggled mines," Zhang Wei's eyes widened, "gold, silver, copper, iron, and aluminum...... Say what you want to sell. ”

"I don't sell, I buy," Feng Jun grinned, "Silver...... Is there a way?"

"Of course there is," Zhang Wei patted his thigh and replied proudly, "I don't dare to say more, it's no problem to get you a few tons." ”

There is no need to say more about the inextricable connection between securities companies and precious metal spots.

Feng Jun nodded, "That's good, the silver I want must be calculated by the ton, but ...... Can you do some roughing?"

He had already discovered that the state had strict control over gold, and silver would be much looser.

In fact, in today's society, silver has basically lost its monetary function, and deregulation is inevitable.

The price of silver is about three or four yuan a gram, and in the mobile phone space, the exchange of silver and gold is one hundred to one, and one hundred silver dollars are exchanged for one or two gold.

In the real world, the price of a hundred grams of silver is usually higher than a gram of gold, and if Feng Jun wants to take silver to another plane, he has to mint silver into silver dollars—there are no silver ingots or scattered silver in that plane.

In this way, from the real society to bring silver in the past, the cost is higher than with gold, aside from the comparison of monetary value, just talking about weight, a hundred times the weight, it will definitely consume more energy points.

However, Feng Jun still felt that it was not a loss to bring silver in the past - this thing was not regulated, how much risk was reduced?

People are like this, in difficult times, the tolerance to risk is relatively high, but as soon as the net worth comes up, there will be a strong sense of risk prevention and control.

"Rough processing is definitely no problem," Zhang Wei replied with a smile, "Don't process it into all kinds of silver jewelry, it's best if you can unify the template...... It's best to make all of them into silver dollars. ”

"That's good," Feng Jun nodded, saying in his heart that I just wanted to process it into silver dollars, and then, he took out a silver dollar from his pocket, slapped it on the table, and said with a smile, "It's all processed like this...... Let's start with a ton. ”

What he found was the silver dollar that he brought out of the mobile phone space, and it didn't match any silver dollar in real society.

Zhang Wei picked it up curiously, looked left and right, pinched the center with two fingertips, and blew a breath.

With a soft "ding" sound, the silver dollar chirped, crisp and long, and it was the sound of full silver.

"Huh, it's really a silver dollar," Li Qiang, who was next to him, stretched out his hand and snatched the silver dollar.

This guy has a bit of knowledge, and after taking a look, he actually recognized the seal character on it, "Great Dao...... Where's this silver dollar?"

"It's just a prop," Feng Jun smiled, then looked at Zhang Wei, "The pattern of this silver dollar is not complicated, is it?"

Zhang Wei pursed his lips disdainfully, "The minting cost of this thing is lower than that of a dollar coin, and the value of silver dollars is mainly reflected in the silver itself......"

Speaking of this, he glanced at Feng Jun in surprise, "What do you want a ton of this thing for?"

"You should think of it as a prop for filming," Feng Jun said casually.

Seeing that the other party still had a little bit of a question, he frowned and spoke impatiently, "I want to buy silver, what kind of processing I am willing to make, that's my business, I don't need to explain it to anyone...... Let's just say if this deal can be done. ”

Don't say it, this person is a cheap skin, as soon as he fried his hair, Zhang Wei was embarrassed to ask again - originally, the value of the silver dollar was mainly in the silver itself, not in the processing technology.

So he laughed dryly, "I'm still wondering if you want to buy an island, and then declare your independence and consider minting your own coins." ”

Of course, this is a joke, but to make such a joke, Zhang Wei's brain hole is definitely not small.

Feng Jun glanced at him, "Then it's decided?"

"It's settled," Zhang Wei replied casually, a ton of silver is worth more than three million, and he can also have a six-figure income if he matches it from the middle, but for him, there is also a certain risk in such a match, so it can be regarded as making a little money.

The crux of the matter is that he is embarrassed to ask Feng Jun for a deposit, if Feng Jun was still a poor man before, he would definitely ask for money, but now...... There are more than 2 million people lying on the account of Shenghai Securities.

It was Wang Haifeng who spoke, "Feng Jun, do you want to pay him some deposit?"

"No, no," Zhang Wei waved his hand again and again, "pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other...... It would be nice to be able to give some processing fees. ”

Feng Jun glanced at him, "The processing fee is no problem, is two points enough?"

After agreeing on this matter, the time was not early, Zhang Wei thought that he could have a small income again, and warmly invited everyone to sing.

Feng Jun simply refused, he still had to go to the park to continue his cultivation.

On this night, he had also finished cultivating the third diagram of the fourth form, and according to his estimate, he should be able to finish cultivating the fourth diagram tomorrow night, and then ...... Just a mid-level martial artist?

Feng Jun always felt that there was something wrong, Lang Zhen had cultivated for more than ten years before he cultivated to a beginner martial artist, and later fell to the realm due to injury.

It is true that when the lone wolf was a beginner martial artist, he was able to fight an intermediate martial artist without falling behind, but that was only because of his strong combat power, and he never stepped on the threshold of a middle-level martial artist.

Feng Jun couldn't help but doubt: Even if I have the aura of the protagonist, it seems a bit exaggerated to cultivate so quickly.

He has been wondering if he has cultivated a set of fake tuna methods, but he didn't find out that someone was following him.

The next day, he brought Qingyu to Hang Lung, and the deal was completed.

Liang Haiqing was not there at that time, and after the people from Hang Lung inspected the goods, they asked casually, "Boss Feng, do you want to wait for Mr. Liang?"

"Just wait," Feng Jun spoke well, "bring me some books on jade knowledge." ”

An hour later, Liang Haiqing came back, and when he heard that Feng Jun was waiting for him, he immediately trotted over.

As soon as he entered the reception room, he took the initiative to apologize first, "Boss Feng, those guys who pan for gold are a little out of tune, we often bargain with them, and we often have quarrels with them, yesterday's incident really has nothing to do with me." ”

He thought that Feng Jun was sitting and not leaving today, because he was going to ask him about his guilt.

"It's in the past, it's better to take it as an example," Feng Jun waved his hand and said lightly.

He did have something to do with Liang Haiqing, but he didn't pull yesterday's skin, "We have worked together twice before and after, and we traded three pieces of jade, which is generally quite pleasant, right?"

"Pleasant," Mr. Liang nodded again and again, and said with a smile, "Very pleasant." ”

The smile was not only heartfelt, but also flattering—could it be unpleasant? It had to be pleasant!