Chapter 625: The Private Money I'm Thinking About (For Ideals 7/15)
The next morning, it was about early 7 o'clock.
Hu Biao, who had already had a good sleep and ran 10 kilometers with a heavy load outside, happened to see Brother Lang Qing practicing when he returned to the warehouse.
The other party was standing in the courtyard, facing the newly born sun, practicing the "Basic Body Refining Technique" with a special breathing rate.
I thought that when Lang Qing reached this time in the past, he should have almost finished his training.
Because this small warehouse is now owned and connected by two people, there is no need to worry about Hu Biao being overheard by others.
Suddenly, he started shouting:
"Lang Qing, how much money do we still have in our account now? How much money do we have after taking into account the gold, platinum, silver and other precious metals we brought back this time, as well as the antiques that can be sold in the near future?"
After hearing this, Brother Lang Qing suddenly showed a sad look on his face that made his head hurt.
After he slowly retracted his exercise movements, he said:
"Lao Hu, please wait a moment. It's best to have breakfast or something first, because I have to do some calculations before I know it. It will take a while..."
Then, Brother Lang Qing said this, "Wait, there's still a little time."
I just worked on it for almost an hour, killing many of my brain cells and cutting out a lot of my hair, before I came up with a rough result.
Holding his laptop, he reported to Hu Biao:
"Because yesterday afternoon, 1.2 million was transferred to Xi Ling and Yuan Sin, and 2 million was transferred to Bai Xiang, which is regarded as special funds for the purchase of certain important materials.
Therefore, adding up all the team's current accounts, there are only about 100,000 funds left.
According to today's recent gold and silver prices, the precious metals brought back from the doomsday world can be sold for almost 13 million.
If you think it's okay, I'll contact the previous channels and sell these things separately in the afternoon.
As for the antiques that can be sold in the near future, I just asked Jason and the others.
What is certain is that within a week, an oil painting and a plum vase from the mid-Ming Dynasty can be sold, which together can be sold for about 3 million."
"Total up, that's 16 million." Hu Biao muttered after hearing this.
Then, Hu Biao became deeply worried about such a number.
The main reason is that with such a sum of 16 million, you can buy several luxury cars such as Big G in one go.
You can even buy a house in a school district in a city like Shenzhen where housing prices are astonishing.
However, because the system suddenly announced the development level yesterday, and Hu Biao made the decision to continue to increase development efforts, it is not even a drop in the bucket.
Even at this time, Hu Biao even asked everyone in the team to raise funds. Such a usual trump card was no longer easy to use.
Mainly because of the money everyone has received, big brothers like Po Luo who save a little are the ones with the most money left, but they only have a few million.
Like the big liar, Ashtray, these young people who like to enjoy life after getting rich, probably only have a million left.
And after Ye Yu got the money, most of the people who changed hands and donated it may not even be able to come up with half a million yuan now.
A rich woman like Bai Xiang does have a lot of money, but Hu Biao has no reason to let her use his own money, not to support the team.
After some thought, Hu Biao knew something:
Even if he forced these guys and squeezed out every last piece of steel in their pockets.
In fact, if you add them all together, they should be worth tens of millions. It may seem like a lot at first glance, but it is still far from enough to meet the needs of large-scale procurement.
So instead of being a bad person, let those gentlemen who have just shaken up become poor again.
Hu Biao felt that it was better to give up on the idea of raising funds.
In the end, after Hu Biao squatted in the yard and smoked half a pack of cigarettes, he still couldn't come up with any reliable ideas; he could only take out his mobile phone and send a message to the group.
First, he talked about his decision to continue accelerating the development of the apocalyptic world, as well as the current funding problems he was facing.
Then there is a sentence: Everyone quickly think of a way to get a lot of money back if possible.
Otherwise! You won’t be able to keep your little treasury...
*******
Don't mention it! For a gentleman, what is more terrifying than being worried about your small treasury, and maybe the last steel penny will be squeezed out?
So, under such huge pressure.
All the gentlemen in the team started thinking and got up one after another.
Like a black Chinese medicine doctor, he usually hides in a rental house whenever he has time. With the emergency support of Ashtray and De Luo, the three people start rubbing together. For many gentlemen, these apocalyptic worlds are a big tonic for their waists.
Herbal meatballs.
And then sold it to wealthy people in need at a price of four figures per bottle.
The problem is that this thing is produced by hand, and the raw materials brought from the apocalyptic world are limited. In the end, in a week, more than one million funds were obtained for the team.
Now in the surrounding area, An Tusheng, a well-known orthopedic surgeon, has also begun to perform knife throwing for a whole weekend.
However, even if he was like a donkey in the production team, he performed the flying knife surgery from early morning to late, and he only got back more than 100,000 yuan in two days.
This amount of money is definitely a lot of money for a doctor.
But for the team, it is less than twenty tons of aviation kerosene purchase funds.
In view of the fact that the technology that Mad Dog exchanged for 50 points last time showed great value; facing such a team's financial crisis this time, he naturally proposed using advanced technology in exchange for money.
After all, Hu Biao still has tens of thousands of system points in his account.
But in the actual operation, Mad Dog also discovered that it is certainly possible to exchange advanced technology in the apocalyptic world for money.
The key is that for the sake of confidentiality and safety, they can only sell antiques in small quantities.
What's more, it's the various advanced technologies of the future.
In other words, it can be sold, but it will take a long time to operate and the actual problem will not be solved in the near future.
In short, after everyone's hard work, when the next mission started in 7 days, these people had handed over a total of 4.2178 million to the team, such a number with some parts and some round parts.
There is no way! We have done our best to get so much money while not stealing or robbing and taking the right path.
If money is really so easy to get, how could these things have failed to make a fortune in so many years before?
Faced with such a result, Hu Biao felt a little helpless.
But what he really didn't know was that Fat Paper, who was now a peripheral member of the team, saw this scene in his eyes and felt very happy in his heart.
Because the more financially distressed the team is, the greater the chance of cooperation with the Rabbit Family will be reached.
Of course, the premise is that both parties can successfully establish contact and are not directly wiped out by the system.
Regarding this point, Fat Paper was now very worried; because just an hour ago, he received a secret message from Qingshan.
They have made an appointment with the mysterious boss and will go to the Longling area on the western border of Yunnan Province in three days.
Then based on the other party's follow-up explanation, the two most popular parties began their first meeting.
Frankly speaking, he was a little worried about Qingshan's action.
At the same time, they were also vaguely aware that because they were running out of time, they might need to complete the next system task before they could proceed with their plan...
Three days later, it was 2:17 pm, that is, only four days before the next mission started.
A luxury business car that Brother Hu, Qingshan and four younger brothers were in stopped at the Longling Expressway toll station and exited the expressway.
After taking a look at the license plate, a young man at the toll station asked as if by accident:
"Northern license plate? This is the first time we have seen a license plate with such a beginning here. Are you coming to Europe?"
"Yes, look at the great rivers and mountains of our motherland."
The driver, who was acting as a subordinate, said this in his mouth.