Hong Kong Storm: The King of Jobs

Chapter 794, Section 384: The show begins!

“Miss, there’s nothing wrong with this batch of goods; they should be from West Africa.”

Six Fingers is an old master; he can guess the origin of a diamond just by looking at its quality. Only West Africa can currently mine top-quality diamonds.

The quality of Russian-made goods is generally poor; it takes several years to get a single, properly cut piece.

"But these goods don't have GIA certification, so they're probably loose stock. I haven't heard of anyone shipping them out, so their origin is unknown."

"Goods without GIA certification are not priced high. If this batch of goods were sold through me, it would be worth at most forty million US dollars."

"The goods are fine. If you can't find a good seller, come to me. I don't want your tea money."

Six Fingers was very interested in this batch of goods. There were many wealthy people in Hong Kong who needed diamonds as a high-value hard currency.

It's important to know that diamond prices are currently very high. Top-quality fire-oil diamonds can cost up to $400,000 per carat, and there's still no market for them.

Six Fingers has many long-time clients who are preparing for big celebrations like the arrival of a new baby or the import of new blood, so they all ask him to help them get some top-quality diamonds.

It's no joke that only Shanghainese can earn money from Shanghainese.

"Uncle Six Fingers, I know what I'm doing. I'll see you out first."

"I promise, if I have to make a move, I guarantee you'll be the first one I take care of."

After hearing what Six Fingers said, Ninth Sister was completely relieved and invited the old man to come out of seclusion. The price was not low, and she even used her father's letter.

Even this old fox has his eye on this batch of goods, which means they are very sought after.

It's really impressive that this guy managed to snag such a sought-after item.

Ninth Sister took Six Fingers' arm and escorted him out of the warehouse.

As they walked out of the warehouse, Six Fingers still couldn't bear it and said, "White Crane has always been with you. Even if he hasn't done anything great, he has certainly put in a lot of effort."

"The world is a deep and dangerous place, and I shouldn't say this, but it's good to be lenient when you can, and it's also a way to accumulate more good karma for yourself in the future."

After saying that, Six Fingers put on his top hat and walked straight ahead without waiting for Ninth Sister's reply.

A Chevrolet sedan was parked on the side of the road, and a tall, thin man was standing next to it. When Six Fingers appeared, he took the initiative to open the car door and take Six Fingers' handbag.

"Old fox."

Six Fingers wasn't pleading for Baihe's life, but rather asking her to shut Baihe up and stop torturing her.

The Number Gang has the most connections with the Big Circle Boys, and Six Fingers helps handle a lot of the Big Circle Boys' dirty dealings.

Ninth Sister is Deng Qi's daughter, and she's the one who handles anything lucrative.

As the lead horse, White Crane knows many secrets. If White Crane really has a mental illness and starts barking everywhere, everyone's life will be miserable. It's best for White Crane to keep quiet forever.

Ninth Sister cursed under her breath and went back into the warehouse.

Inside the warehouse, everyone remained silent and waited. When Chi Mengli saw Ninth Sister roll back, she took the cigarette butt out of her mouth, pressed it against the wall to extinguish it, and then put the cigarette butt into her pocket.

"Ninth Sister, my goods are fine. Sixty million US dollars worth of oil drills should settle all our disputes without any problem, right?"

This batch of oil drills is valued at between 40 and 60 million US dollars, but Handsome Sheng didn't ask for an exorbitant price.

Ninth Sister nodded and replied, "No problem! I'll take the diamonds, and the blue blood is yours, Handsome Winner."

"OK!"

Sitting on the iron frame, Chi Mengli snapped her fingers and continued, "I like doing business with straightforward people who don't fuss."

"Uncle Eagle, let Uncle Jin see the goods!"

Time was running out, and the warehouse was getting increasingly stuffy. Chi Mengli wanted to end this farce as soon as possible.

Bald Eagle took the key out of his pocket, tossed it to Slug, and pointed to the container.

The slug, understanding perfectly, took the key and opened the container door.

Professor J also took a few steps forward and, seeing that the logo on the outer packaging of the box was fine, felt somewhat relieved.

The outer packaging boxes were carefully selected by her; they contained the most exported chili sauce from Hong Kong to Europe and America. Looking at the containers piled high with boxes, Snotty pulled one out and threw it on the ground.

He pulled out a folding dagger, plunged it into the box, opened it, randomly picked out a bottle, pried it open with the folding dagger, and took out the packaged blue blood.

Several test tubes were prepared. Despite the pungent smell and the burning sensation on his hands, the slug chopped up some residue and threw it into the test tube.

One box was not enough, so he randomly selected two more boxes, cut them open, pried open the lids, and began to inspect them.

I opened more than a dozen jars of chili sauce, and each one contained a treasure.

By this time, the slug had become a real slug. His eyes were watering from the chili sauce. He walked up to Biao Jin and whispered, "No problem, boss."

After saying that, he took out his snuff bottle from his pocket, took a sip, and relieved the spiciness.

You shouldn't befriend someone who has no quirks or interests!
Biao Jin believed in this principle. Besides, the slug was just playing with snuff, not with Miss Bai. Pork is like smoking, let it be.

Since the goods are fine, it's time to make payment.

The money for this transaction had already been deposited into the private bank account of the water house in the Cayman Islands.

Biao Jin nodded to Chi Mengli, indicating that everything was OK and they could proceed to the next step.

Chi Mengli jumped down from the iron frame, walked to the diamond box, closed the box, and walked to Ninth Sister and Professor J.

“Your rotten rice is infested with worms. Take 30% of it, and you should be grateful that I am Blind Bing.”

"Should I or shouldn't I?"

Chi Mengli lifted the box and held it up in front of Ninth Sister and Professor J, asking if the deal had been reached.

"when!"

Hong Kong dollars are no longer pegged to the British pound; they now have a floating exchange rate. On the black market, one US dollar can be exchanged for a crab (ten dollars).

This batch of oil drills will definitely be promoted, and even if they can only be sold for 40 million US dollars in the future, it will still be profitable.

Without the slightest hesitation, Ninth Sister agreed and accepted the diamond.

Professor J was also very satisfied with the deal, but in order not to let Chi Mengli see through her intentions, she still pretended to be unhappy.

Her agreement with Ninth Sister was a 30/70 split, with her receiving forty oil drills.

Even if she no longer relies on pork to make money, these forty oil drills alone would be enough for her to live a carefree and wealthy life.

The saying "Fortune favors the bold" is absolutely true.

"Good! Both the buyer and the seller are satisfied, so I, the dealer, haven't wasted my tea money."

The goods have been inspected, so there's no need to stay in this stuffy, hot warehouse any longer.

Chi Mengli took out his cigarette case and lit another cigarette for himself. Today was a special day, and he could smoke thirty cigarettes. He had to cherish this life of living on the edge.

As the renowned psychologist Lü Xiaobu once said, people need to have some bad habits, because that's what motivates you to keep living.

The reason the bald eagle can collect 60 million Hong Kong dollars is because it has legs, and the task of legs is to transport the goods out.

Biao Jin took out a pre-prepared shipping manifest and handed it to Bald Eagle. This batch of goods was to be delivered to Bangkok Port, where someone would naturally receive the goods.

Bald Eagle, having taken the bill of lading, handed it to Daye and told him to drive the truck.

Da Ye took the order and turned to leave, but his gaze remained fixed on the small leather suitcase in Jiu Guniang's hand.

The reason he didn't double-cross Dongxing's gongs and drums before was because he was waiting for a deal. Transactions between different parties definitely wouldn't involve bank transfers.

Because everyone involved is involved in criminal activities, their criminal records can pile up to a height of more than a person, making it easy for their accounts to be frozen.

Face-to-face cash transactions are the safest option.

Since we're already planning to double-cross each other, let's go big and devour both the blue blood and the silver paper.

(End of this chapter)