Sing the blue and white porcelain of the Yuan Dynasty, my music can come true

Chapter 147 I dug something out of my house again

Previously, Jingshan thought that he could reach [-] music points in four months.

Therefore, if you exchange it for a blue and white piece worth tens of millions of yuan, you can make money as fast as a listed company.

Now there is the exchange option of Golden Armor.

His earning speed has directly increased by an order of magnitude.

The exact weight of that golden armor is not yet known to Jing Shan.

But looking at the weight of the armor that crushed his bed, it was conservatively estimated to weigh two tons.

Just calculate it as two tons.

It’s cheaper per gram, 400 yuan.

Then this piece of golden armor is worth eight small goals!

He can sing eight small goals in four months.

Earn an average of two small goals every month!
This is completely the level of making money at the Forbes level!
His strength alone can rival the top [-] domestic conglomerates.

This is the first song of the Year of the Rabbit. The song he sang for himself is so popular!
""Golden Armor" is awesome!"

Jing Shan couldn't help but praise Jay Chou's original work in his heart.

Jay Chou's heaviest rock style work is indeed extraordinary!

The rewards are the most “heavy”!

The only thing he has to determine now is what kind of gold this golden armor is.

If it is AU750 gold, and the gold content is only 75%, then the price will be relatively cheaper.

If it is AU999 gold, which is often called pure gold, then the price will be expensive.

Judging from Jingshan’s limited experience with gold.

Such a soft gold stick should be pure gold.

If alloys with other metal elements are added, gold will appear harder.

Fingernails can't easily make marks.

Many jewelry are made of 18K alloy, the purpose is to make gold harder and easier to preserve.

Generally, the ones that are particularly soft are pure gold.

Since the system named this golden armor "golden armor" instead of "alloy armor".

Then it is estimated that this thing is real gold.

The kind with a purity higher than 99.99%.

It is relatively easy to monetize this thing.

Many street gold shops recycle them.

No receipt or original bill of purchase is also not a problem.

Every gold shop has professional identification equipment.

Just make sure it's thousands of pure gold.

Stores generally give fair prices for recycling.

For example, the antique shop opened by Zhou Ling has a business of recycling gold.

But they are all recycled in small batches.

For example, the amount of gold armor is hundreds of millions of tons.

Not to mention Zhou Ling, there is no gold shop in the entire capital that has the strength to take it all in one go.

If you remove all those rings, there will probably be one or two thousand.

It is safer to divide them into several pieces and sell them loosely.

But it's too much trouble.

It’s not enough work for Jingshan.

If only someone could collect all this gold in one fell swoop.

If it is really difficult to collect it in one lump sum, it is also fine to collect it in several batches.

In short, Jingshan didn't want to go to all the trouble of selling it like a thief.

"Who has the strength to take away this gold?"

Jingshan touched his chin and thought for a while.

Soon he thought of Lu Shuai who bought his gourd bottle.As the leader of private companies in the local real estate and construction industry, Lu Shuai has plenty of cash.

He definitely has the ability to acquire gold in a big way.

During the previous communication with Lu Shuai, Jingshan could clearly feel that Lu Shuai still wanted to "pick something up" from him.

Lu Shuai has said many times that if he finds any treasures at home, he can cash them in.

I wonder if Lu Shuai is not interested in gold. If the price is right, he should be interested in purchasing it, right?

Jingshan thought about it and called Lu Shuai.

Taking the opportunity of New Year's greetings, I wanted to explore Lu Shuai's tone.

Lu Shuai quickly picked up Jingshan's call.

It seemed that Lu Shuai had gotten up early and his voice was very cheerful.

Once connected, he warmly greeted Jing Shan: "Happy Chinese New Year, brother!"

Jingshan said with a smile: "Happy New Year, Happy New Year, Brother Lu, I wish you a happy New Year. I wish you good health and good luck to your family and everything in the new year, and good luck in the Year of the Rabbit!"

Lu Shuai replied sarcasticly: "Haha, thank you, I also wish you good luck in the Year of the Rabbit, brother. If you are lucky, you will fly to the sky!"

Jingshan Xinyue laughed: "Haha, I'll borrow Lu Ge's auspicious words. I've been holding back for so many years. Brother, I will definitely come this year and soar into the sky!"

Lu Shuai praised: "You are ambitious! I thought you were old-fashioned and had no look of a young man at all. Especially after the back injury, you are completely a rough old man. Now you finally have the spirit of a young man."

Jingshan smiled and chatted: "I was forced by the curse of the toilet in our house. They say that time makes people grow old, but I am a curse that makes people grow old. Now that the curse is gone, brother, I can finally let go and do something big. Got it!"

Lu Shuai said with a smile: "Take care of your waist first. When the waist is healed, I will take you to massage."

As soon as he heard rubbing numbness, Jing Shan felt a dull pain on his waist.

He hurriedly replied: "Forget it, just rub it, I don't dare to think about it recently."

I saw Lu Shuai bluntly talking about things like rubbing hemp.

Jingshan then asked: "Brother Lu, is it easy for you to speak now?"

Lu Shuai is drinking morning tea at Mr. Lu's house.

The old branch secretary accompanied his grandson to play basketball in the backyard.

When Lu Shuai heard Jingshan ask this, he knew he had something to talk about.

He waved his hand and pushed away the aunt who was helping him make tea.

Tell Jingshan: "It's convenient for me to speak. What's the matter? Is there something wrong?"

Jingshan put the bait and said, "That's right, Brother Lu, I dug something out from my house. I don't know if you are interested in it."

Like a greedy cat that smells fish.

Lu Shuai's eyes immediately brightened up and he said bluntly: "I'm interested! Did you dig out Yuanqinghua again?"

Jingshan said: "It's not Yuan blue and white, this time it's gold bars."

"bullion?"

Lu Shuai was startled when he heard this.

"Yes, to be more precise, it's a golden stick."

Jingshan held the straightened golden stick in his hand and didn't know how to describe it to Lu Shuai.

Lu Shuai was a little confused: "What kind of golden stick is it?"

"I can't tell you on the phone. Let's chat on WeChat. I'll take a photo and send it to you."

"Okay, send me a WeChat message."

Lu Shuai hung up the phone in Jingshan.

Within half a minute, he received a photo of the golden rod from Jing Shan.

Jingshan took three golden sticks to Lu Shuai at once and added: "It's just like this. Each stick weighs a full kilogram."

Lu Shuai asked with interest: "Is it made of pure gold?"

"I just dug it up, so I'm not sure if it's pure gold."

Jingshan started to talk nonsense again: "I heard my grandma talking about it before, saying that Master Jia buried some gold for my family to ward off evil spirits, but she only mentioned it occasionally. I never forgot it. I didn't expect Master Jia. They really buried gold for our family!”

Lu Shuai said: "Looking at the photo, these gold sticks are of good quality. Are there only these three?"

Jingshan: "No, I just dug out these three sticks. I remember my grandma mentioned that Master Jia buried hundreds of gold sticks in our house."

(End of this chapter)