Chapter 137 The exact same suitcase

"Hello sir, what service is needed?"

What came towards me was a middle-aged man dressed in an elite manner.

He had a spring breeze-like smile on his face.

Although Boss Mo knew that this smile was fake and was definitely not from the heart, it at least looked very comfortable.

“I have a batch of gold to deal with.”

Boss Mo nodded with a smile and expressed his purpose for this trip.

The white man dressed in elites had a brighter smile on his face.

Who doesn't like gold in this world?

It is golden and shining with charming light.

The moment Boss Mo came to the New York Bank, he knew that this was an opportunity.

A yellow man with a expensive suit, you can tell that he has received a good higher education at a glance.

What does this mean?

Adequate funds!

What banks need most is this type of customer.

In the bank's lobby, Newt was still looking for traces of Sniff. He vaguely saw Sniff drilling into a man's suitcase, and then, led by another, entered the VIP hospitality room.

There was a fat man next to him. He seemed a little panicked and was chatting about some unnutritional words.

Newt responded casually, but in fact he didn't hear what the other party was saying clearly, and his attention was on sniffing.

Mahogany furniture, oriental porcelain.

Even in the 20th century, Europeans still cannot forget the shock that porcelain and mahogany furniture gave them, and the exquisite patterns fascinated them.

"Sir, how much gold do you have to sell?"

The other party's attitude is neither humble nor arrogant, and it looks very stylish, but the flashing of eyes reveals the other party's true thoughts.

"I'm not very clear, gold is in the box."

Boss Mo shrugged, and he patted the box placed on the ground with a calm expression.

The white man couldn't help but be stunned, then frowned slightly: "Sir, you may not know that we do not accept small amounts of gold transactions here."

The white man was very excited before. He knew how much wealth the magical country in the East had. Those families that had been moving for decades or even hundreds of years were piled up with mountains of gold and silver.

But a small box?

Sorry, this is not what he wants.

Let’s not talk about how much gold this box can hold. Even if it is full of gold, it is not something that humans can move.

And from the other party's relaxed expression, a hint of disappointment and contempt flashed in the white man's eyes.

But the next moment, when the box was placed on the table and made a heavy sound, the white man couldn't help but be stunned.

The box was opened, and the white man subconsciously narrowed his eyes. This pure gold and the aura of wealth coming from the surface made him unable to help swallowing.

Looking at the white man who changed his face and suddenly changed his expression, Boss Mo asked back with a "kind" smile on his lips, "Sorry, I'm not very good at English, what did you say just now?"

Bad English?

Please, if it weren't for your standard yellow skin color, just from the pronunciation, I almost thought you were a London noble.

But the white man would not say what he thought. He smiled modestly, with a false apology on his face: "Sorry, I just spoke a little quickly, that's right now. The price of gold is 16 now. Because you have a lot of gold, we are willing to buy it at the market price. I wonder how much you want to sell?"

See?

This is the power of wealth.

It was you before, but now it is you.

But Boss Mo shook his head, closed the box, and smiled and said, "Sorry, when I didn't say anything."

Unlike the price of gold worth more than 3,000 ounces per ounce, the gold standard was hit in 1926, and the gold standard was not improved until the first two years of World War II, that is, in 1934, the price of gold began to rise.

What is the price of gold now?

Boss Mo is not very clear, but he knows that the value of a big question is about 20 US dollars per ounce.

$16 per ounce?

Do you really think you are a fool?

When he saw Boss Mo turn around and leave, a panic flashed in the white man's eyes. He quickly got up and grabbed Boss Mo's box: "Wait, you can't leave."

Boss Mo sneered and placed the box on the ground: "Very good, this is the attitude of the New York Bank toward customers? I'll put the box here, and I'll send someone a lawyer's letter to you tomorrow."

The white man's face was unstable.

In the United States, there are two types of people who cannot offend.

One is ordinary people who are idle and have nothing to do. They like to organize people to shout and resist, which is so annoying.

But politicians need them, which is very annoying.

The other is rich.

They control a large number of resources, and in this country where the capital beast is extremely strong, they are the real masters.

Obviously, the oriental man in front of him is a rich man.

Although the white man understood that even if the other party sent a lawyer's letter, he would definitely lose the case in the end. Of course, the most likely result was a settlement in court.

But he knew even more that after this incident, he was completely finished.

Unemployment is certain, as for whether it will be thrown into the sea?

Then no one knows.

As for whether the other party was scaring him?

Don't make a fuss, no one will scare people with a box of gold.

Since the other party dared to put the box here and even said that he wanted to send a lawyer's letter to the New York Bank, it means that the other party is definitely not simple.

An awkward smile flashed across the white man's face, and he smiled flatteringly: "Sorry, sir, I don't mean that. The price of gold on the market is 20.8 now, and I am willing to buy it at a price of 20.7. This is the maximum limit I can provide. I wonder if sir has any idea of ​​selling it?"

Boss Mo patted the other party on the shoulder: "Wouldn't it be better if this was already happening? I accept your price. All the gold in the box will be exchanged for US dollars."

The white man laughed dryly, fearing that something unexpected would happen, so he didn't say much.

Although this business will not bring him any income, it avoids any trouble and can also get a pretty good performance. Even if the process is a bit unexpected, overall, it is still very good.

The following time was boring, and no accident happened. The pieces of gold were weighed, and the white man recorded the weight of the pieces of gold.

Everything was carried out in front of Boss Mo.

Until one moment, a furry, something similar to a platypus popped out of the box.

The white man subconsciously exclaimed: "Shet! What is this?!"

But Boss Mo grabbed the other party, and he glanced at the white man, and a fussy dislike flashed in his eyes: "Australian echidna, a very interesting animal, is my pet."

When the box was opened and layers of gold were taken away, sniffed and prepared to run away.

It felt the danger.

Sniff has a pocket, which is like a dimensional pocket, and can hold various gold, silver and treasures.

Based on the taste of wealth, it finally entered Boss Mo's suitcase and successfully got a gold brick the size of a square brick.

Then?

When it tried to take the second piece of gold, it sniffed in shock that the gold was covered with an invisible force that it could not bring the gold into its pocket at all.

What's even more terrifying is that when it tried to leave the suitcase, it found that the road it left was blocked by the same force.

It was not until the suitcase was opened and the pieces of gold were taken away and the light was regained.

But unfortunately, just as she was about to leave, fate's big hand strangled the back of her neck.

The white man looked at the "domestic creature" that was being touched in Boss Mo's hand in confusion.

Australian echidna?

It's such an interesting creature. If it's not too expensive, maybe I can buy one and keep it for fun.

Although it looks a bit scary at first, I look at it a few more times and it turns out to be ugly and cute!

At the same time, Newt, who had been waiting in the bank hall, couldn't help but scream in his heart when he heard the white man screaming.

He subconsciously took out his wand from his pocket of his clothes and was about to rush in.

But unfortunately, Tina, who had been staring at him secretly, saw Newt pulling out his magic wand, her eyes lit up, and then she moved and directly hit her.

The two disappeared, leaving a suitcase full of magical animals on the ground

Walking out of the loan room, Jacob (Jacob Kovalsky) as a Muggle, a flash of loss flashed in his eyes.

He planned to open a bakery, but from his lost eyes, he could tell that his loan plan was a failure.

Sitting in the chair, the lost Jacob thought a lot.

Finally he sighed and picked up his bag from the ground.

Next to the chair, the same luggage was placed there quietly.
Chapter completed!