Don't get married if you're reborn.

Chapter 24 Bank Shipment
Zeng Xiangdong was indeed cut out for this business. He rode his motorcycle all the way back and collected a lot of raw goods along the way.

After this batch of goods was refined, I asked the boss from Ganzhou Province who was in town to receive the goods about the purchase price.

I found that the money I paid was indeed not as much as that paid by Mr. Zhuang in Tingnan Province, and I made more than two yuan less per gram.

So, the father and son once again went to Tingnan Province to deliver the goods...

Everything went smoothly for a few days, but the situation in Yinziping was a bit tense. People from Tingnan Province often came over to cause trouble, so neither of them went there.

Fortunately, there was a lot of gold in the surrounding area, which made Zeng Xiangdong's wallet fatter and fatter.

This business is all cash transactions. The three-step process of receiving goods, refining, and selling takes only two days at most.

"Dad, we can't always go to Boss Zhuang's place. We should go somewhere else, otherwise we will be easily caught." Zeng Wenjie reminded.

"Well...where do you think is a good place to run?" Zeng Xiangdong asked.

"Let's go to Shizhu County and sell this batch of goods to the bank first." Zeng Wenjie said.

Zeng Xiangdong had no doubts about his son's proposal. After all, the hundreds of thousands of dollars in his pocket were earned quickly after listening to Zeng Wenjie's words.

Zeng Xiangdong has a lot of experience in the world. He always believes that the most important experience is to listen to advice!
While lying in bed, Zeng Wenjie took out his phone and sent a message to Mu Qingyang, who he had left out for several days: "Karenina, you haven't recharged QB to unblock me yet. Don't you want to be my die-hard reader?"

Karenina's profile picture was lit up. He saw the profile picture of the naked guitarist flashing, and his eyes lit up. He replied, "Mr. Tolstoy, I'm trapped by the railroad tracks. First, you have to top up 20 QB to unlock it, and then I can top up 50 QB for you!"

Zeng Wenjie couldn't help laughing when he saw the message, and asked, "Okay! Can you tell me why you like my work?"

Karenina replied: "I don't really like tragedies."

Zeng Wenjie asked, "Can you understand Russian?"

Karenina replied: "My spoken English is not very good, but my written English should be good."

"How's your English?"

"It's a mess! How about you?"

"I'm not good at English either, but I'm good at Russian."

"Yeah, me too."

"Haha, don't try to play that with me. Hurry up and get 50QB unblocked for me, or I'll lose all my data and won't be able to chat with you anymore."

"go away!"

"Great!"

Zeng Wenjie went offline directly. After all, it was 06, and data traffic was very expensive, and the operators were even more arrogant.

The autistic girl was stunned when she saw "Tolstoy" log off as soon as he said he would. She tapped the keyboard a few times and then pressed the delete key a few times.

Finally, she opened the chat box that never lit up and sent a message: "I seem to have offended a new friend online. He's not online often. I don't know if he'll talk to me next time. Today, I'm still thinking about you."

After sending this message, she pursed her lips in displeasure and cursed softly at the chat box of "Steel Wool Ball, a high school student with unsatisfactory academic performance at AAA High School": "Suka!"

The next day, Zeng Wenjie and his father took the bus to Shizhu County early to complete the transaction with the bank.

My aunt works in a credit union and has acquaintances in several banks in Shizhu County, so the transaction was quickly negotiated through her connections.

The bank only accepts gold with a purity of 92% or above, and will not accept gold with a purity below this.

The person in charge of acceptance was a man in his fifties named Chen Qian. After he inspected the quality, he handed it over to the employees for weighing and finally delivered it to the warehouse.

"Son, take out the gold." Zeng Xiangdong stretched out his hand to Zeng Wenjie.

"Oh, okay!" Zeng Wenjie dug into his bag and took out some gold. With a deliberate jerk, he pulled out a few silver coins, which fell to the ground with a clanging sound. Chen Qian's eyes were immediately drawn to them. He didn't look at the gold in Zeng Wenjie's hand, but at the silver coins on the ground.

Zeng Xiangdong frowned and asked, "Why did you bring the Yuan Datou from home?"

Zeng Wenjie smiled and said, "I thought grandma had a lot of these things, so I took a few to play with. I heard that these things can bring good luck!"

He hurriedly picked up the Yuan Datou coin on the ground and put it back into the bag.

Chen Qian reluctantly withdrew his gaze and began to inspect the goods. After a thorough inspection, he said, "They are all pure goods and can be traded."

After counting the currency issued by the bank, Zeng Xiangdong put it into his backpack.

"Let's go, thank you for your hard work, Uncle Chen." Zeng Wenjie smiled politely at Chen Qian, then left with his father.

After leaving the bank, Zeng Wenjie said, "Put the money at your aunt's house, prepare two bottles of good wine, and order an extra thousand yuan, then come here to find me."

Zeng Xiangdong gave him a strange look and asked, "What evil ideas are you planning?"

Zeng Wenjie smiled and said, "Of course I just want to make money, Dad, you know that!"

Zeng Xiangdong nodded, carried his bag and went to Zeng Yunmei's house to put the money away.

There's no way around this business; you have to carry cash around everywhere, and the risk is pretty high.

When he returned to the outside of the bank, Zeng Xiangdong saw Zeng Wenjie squatting by the flower bed and smoking, with a cup of "Greater Taipei" pearl milk tea in his hand.

"Tell me, what are you doing here? Don't tell me you are going to rob a bank!" Zeng Xiangdong said.

"Wait for Chen Qian! The inspector." Zeng Wenjie said with a smile.

"I understand." Zeng Xiangdong understood immediately, "But is this possible?"

"Punishment." Zeng Wenjie said lightly.

Zeng Xiangdong stopped talking and waited with him outside, smoking and chatting. He heard him sigh, "If this continues, I'm afraid I can make a million this year!"

Zeng Wenjie burst out laughing.

Zeng Xiangdong glanced at him and said, "What are you laughing at? Don't you believe in your father's ability?!"

Zeng Wenjie shook his head and said, "Are you satisfied with one million? If you don't make tens of millions this year, what kind of rich second generation am I?"

Zeng Xiangdong said helplessly, "Although the business is profitable, it's not that easy to make a fortune. Unless we have the money to lease a gold mine! But even if the whole family pools their money, it may not be enough."

Zeng Wenjie said: "Not much to say, Chen Qian is coming out from get off work."

After saying this, he put out his cigarette and led his father to follow Chen Qian from a distance.

Only when they were far away from the bank did Zeng Wenjie jog over and stop the man.

"It's you, Xiao Zeng." Chen Qian couldn't help but smile when he saw Zeng Wenjie. "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that Uncle Chen, you have worked hard inspecting the goods today! So, I want to treat you to a meal." Zeng Wenjie said with a smile on his face.

In his previous life, he was a live-streaming host, so shouldn’t he smile at the gentlemen who showed him the favor?
Therefore, his smile looks impeccable, sincere and kind, just like "family"!

"My dear family, I have lowered the price of our products, please get in the car!" Zeng Wenjie recited the lines silently in his mind, with a very cordial smile on his face.

Chen Qian was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly and said, "You sold so much goods today, you must have made a lot of money, right? Okay, thank you for treating me to dinner!"

Zeng Wenjie immediately made a gesture to his father who was following behind him. The latter understood and trotted towards the best hotel in Shizhu County.

(End of this chapter)