Not happy, but really scared. If it were one hundred thousand, Zhang Yang would be elated and felt that he had a windfall. If it were one million, Zhang Yang would be laughing from ear to ear, but this is two thousand
Tens of thousands, such a big number, if spread, would be enough to kill people.
Zhang Yang doesn't have enough social experience, but that doesn't mean he doesn't understand anything.
For the rent of two hundred yuan, the old lady could threaten her with her son. If she knew that she had dug out more than 20 million yuan of gold in her house, she would still have to risk her life!
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang sat up in excitement. He took the military backpack that he originally planned to carry and put the gold in it one by one. As for the antique wooden box, it was probably not worth much. Zhang Yang hesitated and did not bury it back.
ground.
He carefully filled in the soil, but there was an empty gap in the wooden box, but he couldn't fill it up.
Zhang Yang looked around, took out the bricks that were under the table, and threw them into the pit. When no one was paying attention, he secretly went to the yard and moved some more bricks back, and then filled the ground. But this was
Even though it looks flat, in fact, the floor of the entire room has been dug into pits by Zhang Yang and is in disarray.
Zhang Yang dusted off the clothes on his body, dusted off the dirt, and was still wearing a camouflage uniform.
Zhang Yang packed up all his belongings in the room. In fact, there was nothing, just a canvas bag with clothes. After checking it carefully, Zhang Yang found that nothing was missing, and then he sat on the bed panting.
It was just getting dark at this time, people were coming and going in the yard, and the streets were full of people. Zhang Yang didn't dare to leave at this time, at least he would have to wait until the night was quiet before he could leave secretly.
Zhang Yang has never felt that time has passed so slowly, even when he was in the detention center, it was faster than it is now. He didn't eat a bite, and with dragon liver, phoenix and gallbladder placed in front of him, he had no appetite.
Finally, the clock crossed the eleven o'clock mark, the doors of each rental house were closed, and the room became quiet. Zhang Yang then left little by little, carrying a backpack, a canvas bag, and a wooden box.
into the small courtyard.
At this time, Zhang Yang was thankful for one thing, that is, he never signed a rental contract with the landlord from the beginning to the end. In other words, except for his name, the old lady landlord didn't even know where he was from and what he did.
Even though it was summer, there were not many people on the road so late. When Zhang Yang passed by a garbage dump, he saw no one on either side, so he smashed the wooden box and threw it into the garbage pile. In this way, no one would know
What did he dig up in that room?
I'm afraid the old lady thought he was taking revenge for raising the rent!
It was indeed as Zhang Yang thought. Half a month later, the old lady found that the door of Zhang Yang's room had been locked. She opened the door worriedly and took a look, and immediately passed away in anger.
In order to prevent the old lady from discovering his behavior, Zhang Yang messed up the things in the room. Even the nice bed had its wooden boards ripped out and stepped on in half. There were scratches all over the walls.
, a crater was also dug on the ground.
These losses were far beyond what the five hundred yuan Zhang Yang paid could make up for it. At this time, the old lady regretted it. She didn’t have any information about Zhang Yang except Zhang Yang’s name. After that, she honestly talked to the tenant.
She signed a rental contract and collected the rent as stipulated in the contract. If something like this happened again, she would have died. But she didn't know how much wealth she had missed. Of course, if Zhang Yang hadn't had clairvoyance, these would have been impossible.
Gold can only be buried underground. Only when the place is pushed to reconstruction one day will it be possible to see the light of day again, or it may be buried underground forever.
But all this has nothing to do with Zhang Yang. After throwing the wooden box into the garbage dump and disposing of the last piece of evidence, no one will know what Zhang Yang did in that rental house.
Zhang Yang didn't dare to stay in Hedong District, so he took a taxi to Nankai District.
After getting off the bus, Zhang Yang found a hotel to stay in. Because the things he had on him were too valuable, Zhang Yang booked a standard room for 128 yuan a night, which was really a lot of money for him.
After locking the door of the room, he put his backpack on the bed, and after taking a shower, Zhang Yang's tense heart dropped.
Things happened in the past two days, one after another. Only now did Zhang Yang have time to think about what happened. Zhang Yang thought a lot this night. He didn't even know what he was thinking about when he woke up.
It was already noon the next day.
After washing his face and sobering up, Zhang Yang knew that the most important thing for him now was to save these gold bars. It was really unsafe to carry them with him. Carrying a backpack and wearing a camouflage uniform, Zhang Yang walked into the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China.
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Although he deeply hates the handling fees of the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China, Zhang Yang really doesn’t know where to put this backpack safely other than the bank safe at this time! In the bank safe business, Zhang Yang once delivered express delivery to a customer.
I heard that before that, Zhang Yang had never known that besides depositing money, banks could also deposit other things.
Zhang Yang went to the information desk and asked: "Hello, I want to apply for safe business, who can I contact?"
The bank staff called the lobby manager. Things went smoothly than Zhang Yang imagined. The bank had already had a complete set of procedures. Soon Liu Jian rented a safe with an annuity of 1,360 yuan and put the backpack in. Zhang Yang
Let go of your worries.
After walking out of the bank and feeling for the gold bar he had left in his pocket, Zhang Yang walked into Jin Dafu Jewelry Store.
"Hello, what do you want to buy?" the waiter asked enthusiastically.
Zhang Yang said sheepishly: "Do you accept gold here?"
The waiter smiled and said: "Did you buy it from us? Did you bring the invoice?"
Zhang Yang shook his head and said: "No, this is passed down from my ancestors. My family is in urgent need of money, so I plan to sell it!"
The waiter said: "Well, please come with me here, because you didn't buy it from us, the price will be lower. Of course, it also depends on the quality of your gold."
Zhang Yang was brought to the counter and said: "Manager, this gentleman wants to sell gold!"
The lobby manager said: "Sir, gold is now on the rise and has great collection value. Do you really plan to sell it?"
In fact, everyone knows that if you come to sell gold, you are in trouble, but you should ask questions routinely.
Zhang Yang nodded, took out a gold bar wrapped in red cloth from his pocket and said, "Take a look and see what price you can get!"
The lobby manager and the waiter were quiet at the same time. They thought it was some jewelry, but they didn't expect it to be gold bars. And judging from the shape and the mark on it, they were all things from the early years. They were handed down, not in the past.
Bought at a gold store.
The lobby manager said hurriedly: "Sir, please come inside!"
Zhang Yang was invited into the reception room inside, not because the lobby manager was snobbish, but because gold bars are not as easy to identify as gold jewelry, especially gold bars that look old. There are special appraisal experts in the jewelry store, and they are the only ones who can authenticate them.
Only after passing it can it be regarded as genuine and the price can be negotiated. There have been cases of jewelry stores being deceived in the past, but now people are much more cautious.
Zhang Yang was not worried at all. He had seen these gold bars with his own eyes. They were all real gold, not fake!
Soon a middle-aged man in his forties walked in, picked up the gold bars, compared, drew, weighed, looked at and knocked. In short, after going through a series of processes, he nodded.
Said: "It's true, it's of great quality!"
Without saying anything else, the lobby manager laughed. Nowadays, gold bars have extremely high collection value. Like Liu Jian's piece, they can sell it as long as they mark it with Zhou Dafu's mark. Once it's in and out, it's worth a lot of money.
profit.
After weighing, the lobby manager said: "Mr. Zhang, this gold bar weighs 1,06.8 grams. The price we recycled is 330 yuan!"
Zhang Yang made a sound and said: "Isn't gold now more than 400 grams per gram?"
The lobby manager smiled and said: "Mr. Zhang, the selling price and the recycling price are different prices. Of course, if you buy it from us, it will be another price."
Zhang Yang was already mentally prepared. There would be taxes to pay if he won a prize, fees to remit money, and there would definitely be rebates for selling gold, but this was a bit too harsh.
Perhaps seeing Zhang Yang's hesitant expression, the lobby manager said: "Mr. Zhang, I'm not going to lie to you, no matter which jewelry store you go to, the price is the same, and some are even lower."
Zhang Yang bit it, it didn't cost any money anyway, so let's sell it.
"Okay, I'll sell it!" Zhang Yang said.
The lobby manager laughed and concluded the deal, in which he, the manager, received enough dividends.
"I calculated that the total is 332244. Do you want cash or deposit into your account?" the lobby manager asked.
Although Zhang Yang was mentally prepared, he was still shocked by this number. It was more than 300,000 yuan. If he took all of it and sold it, fortunately he still had the restraint. He knew that if he did this, he would be easily targeted.
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Qiang Zuo said calmly: "Three hundred and thirty thousand will be transferred to my bank card, and the remaining money can be transferred to me!"
The lobby manager smiled and said: "Okay." He called the waiter and gave the order. After a while, the transaction was completed, and the waiter came over with an envelope.
The lobby manager handed it to Zhang Yang and said: "This is 2244 in cash, the rest has been credited to your account."
Zhang Yang took the money and said: "Thank you!"
The lobby manager suddenly had an idea and asked: "Mr. Zhang, do you still have gold bars like this at home?"
Zhang Yang was taken aback and said, "What are you going to do?"
Sure enough, the lobby manager was also a test just now. Zhang Yang's reaction made him feel bright, and he said with a smile: "If you still want to take action, you can contact me. This is my business card. My name is Lan Haiyang."
Zhang Yang calmed down and said: "Manager Lan, this is passed down from the elders. If it is not urgently needed, my family will not sell it. I do still have it at home. As for whether to buy it or not, it is not up to me."
Manager Lan did not continue to ask further and said: "Well, Mr. Zhang, if you still have this idea, just call me and I will give you the best price!"
Zhang Yang smiled and said: "Okay!"
After walking out of the jewelry store, Zhang Yang hurriedly found an ATM and checked his balance. Sure enough, 360,000 was flashing in his account. The 20,000 was the remainder from the lottery, and the more than 10,000 was from lottery tickets he won in the past two days.
There is also the 330,000 that I just called.
Now that he has money, Zhang Yang is so excited that he wants to jump up.
He never thought that money would come so easily.
If it hadn't been for the 300,000 yuan he had just given to his family, Zhang Yang would have wished he could have given him another 300,000 yuan back. However, there is no way to explain what happened this time, and his father's old-fashioned character. If he knew that Zhang Yang relied on this method to make money, he would definitely not be able to forgive him.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang could only smile bitterly. Fortunately, his parents had 300,000 yuan, which was enough to spend, so they no longer had to work as hard as before.
What to do next? Zhang Yang was at a loss for a moment?