The phone call soon connected, and Yi Qiu contacted the person who collected his gold ore in the gold shop last time.
According to him, his surname is Liu, he owns an antique shop in this city, and he also does some oddball collecting work.
"It's me, it's me. Who are you?"
Boss Liu's highly recognizable voice came from the phone. His accent was rough and had a smack of northern scum. He didn't sound like he was from the south.
"I still have some gold ore here, Boss Liu, do you still want to take it?"
Yi Qiu said straight to the point.
"Gold ore? Oh! It's Brother Yi!"
"Collect it, why don't you? Let's do this. I'll send you the address of my store. I have a detector in my store. After we inspect it, we can trade it directly! Don't worry, it's still the same price as last time!"
Boss Liu was stunned for a moment, and then he quickly came to his senses and his tone became very enthusiastic.
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After chatting awkwardly with Boss Liu for a while, Yi Qiu hung up the phone.
Touching his bald head, Yi Qiu looked at the address sent by Boss Liu on his mobile phone, then copied and pasted it to search on the mobile map.
Soon, the mobile phone map showed the location of Boss Liu’s store.
It's not too remote, just near the Cultural Street in the old town of Juzhou City.
Although I am not very afraid of something unpleasant happening, it is better to avoid it as much as possible if possible.
Yi Qiu took out the gold ore harvested during this period from the item backpack, and then carried it in a cloth bag.
A few pieces of gold ore packed in large and small pieces still weigh a bit, but there is only so much valuable gold.
In fact, most of the gold in nature exists in this way, and ores composed of pure gold are extremely rare.
Yi Qiu estimated that after selling these gold ores, he could earn about tens of thousands of yuan in income, which was not much but his own expenses were also not large.
Because Yi Qiu was going back to his hometown, a remote village deep in the mountains, he needed to get rid of the gold ore first.
As his strength increased, he found that this place was no longer suitable for him, and he needed a larger and quieter place to accommodate his activities.
Yi Qiu has not been back to that village since his father was killed, so he doesn't know what's going on with his ancestral home.
I guess if no one took care of it, it might have been abandoned.
Because the village is in a mountain, it is sparsely populated, water and electricity are not convenient, and every household is separated by at least one hill.
Therefore, the villagers inside have gradually moved out in recent years, and it is basically an uninhabited village.
It meets Yi Qiu's needs. He needs a quieter place now.
After the ancestral house is renovated, it will be good if you need to entertain guests.
Yi Qiu planned to buy a ticket to go back tonight after finishing processing the gold ore. He would check the situation first and make follow-up plans.
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Carrying the gold ore, Yi Qiu took several buses and arrived at the store address mentioned by Boss Liu, which was a very busy alley.
There were many people setting up small stalls inside, selling various random things, including handicrafts and some folk gadgets.
There were a lot of pedestrians, most of them older.
They must be residents nearby. To be honest, Yi Qiu didn't expect it to be so lively in the second year of junior high school.
After all, the community where Yi Qiu lives is always quiet during the Chinese New Year.
This may also be related to the fact that many people go home to celebrate the New Year. After all, the community where Yi Qiu lives is in the school district of C Normal University.
The residents inside are mostly teachers and family members of the school, and of course there are also some tenants.
Yi Qiu was quite eye-catching when walking with Cheng Liang's bald head among the crowd, but because they were all adults, Yi Qiu didn't receive much attention.
After walking along the alley for a while, Yi Qiu looked at the sign above his head and compared it with the information on his phone, then pushed the door open and entered.
"Brother Yi is here? Sit down first. Sit down first. I'll serve the guests first."
When Yi Qiu entered, Boss Liu was talking to an old man at the counter. The old man was holding something that looked like a book in his hand. They were probably negotiating the price.
When he saw Yi Qiu, Boss Liu's eyes lit up, and then he asked Yi Qiu to rest on a chair aside, then turned his head and continued talking to the uncle.
Because the two of them spoke in dialect and spoke very quickly.
Yi Qiu didn't understand what he heard, so he took a look at Boss Liu's shop.
Boss Liu's shop contains a lot of porcelain bottles, calligraphy and paintings, as well as alms bowls, Taoist uniforms and other messy things, but overall it's not too messy.
And it fits very well with Boss Liu’s shop name: Liu Zazhai.
It is both vulgar and elegant, and it reads as neither fish nor fowl, but after reading it, Yi Qiu felt that it was quite appropriate.
But the name of the shop is just like ordinary people's hobbies, no one cares about it.
"I've been waiting for a long time, I've been waiting for a long time, brother, are all these bags?"
It seemed that the negotiation was settled, and the uncle paid the money and left.
Boss Liu came over directly and shook hands with Yi Qiu warmly.
"Yes, both."
Yi Qiu put the bag on the ground, and Boss Liu opened it and looked at it.
"It's quite a lot. Brother Yi has made a fortune."
Boss Liu smiled, then picked up the bag and took it to the back for testing.
"Brother, wait a moment, it will be ready soon. Ah Liu, serve tea to the guests!"
Ah Liu was a typical northern man, a head taller than Yi Qiu.
When Duang Duang ran down from the attic, he looked like a black bear.
Yi Qiu took the tea and thanked him, then ignored it and sat there waiting for Boss Liu to test it.
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Yi Qiu left the alley empty-handed, and there was an extra 56,000 in his bank card.
The price is definitely lower than the market price, but it is more convenient. After all, not every place accepts unprocessed gold ore.
Yi Qiu didn't want to bother. If he had the time, he would make more money by practicing Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu.
However, after seeing the balance of the deposit, Yi Qiu suddenly realized that he seemed to be able to pay it back directly.
After all, the economic conditions are no longer the same as before. For him, time is more precious than money.
Taking the bus is still a habit I developed in the past. Although it is economical, it is still much slower than taking a taxi.
Of course, if Yi Qiu is not afraid of shocking the world, he may not be much slower than a car if he lets go.
After all, there is heavy traffic in the city, and you still have to wait for the traffic lights...
What Yi Qiu didn't know was that after he left, the guy named Ah Liu came to Boss Liu and whispered:
"Brother Liu, I look at those pieces of ore as coming from a mine. Do you want to do something about it?"
"bump!"
"Hey, Brother Liu, why are you hitting me?"
"Stupid thing! This thing is either dipped in dog feces or dipped in blood. If you mix it in, it will look messy! Don't think so much about it and hurry up. Sweep the floor for me!"
"oh."
Boss Liu looked at Ah Liu entering and shook his head: