Activating the Omniscient System, I'm doomed!

The mountain cemeteries in small cities resemble terraced fields.

Luo Yi carried the things and walked slowly up the steps.

'Seventh row, fifth column.'

Taking advantage of the brief moment of going up the steps, he quickly located the spot and walked over at a leisurely pace.

He only stopped when he confirmed that the name on the tombstone was Gao Dazhen.

No wonder the security guards were suspicious.

Seeing the surroundings of the grave, Luo Yi understood the reason.

These tombs, covered in tiles, are surrounded by a ring of flowers and plants.

The gold bars were buried under the soil.

Whenever the ground is disturbed, it inevitably results in a patch of flowers and plants being missing, like bald patches on the head, which are unusually noticeable and very strange.

Furthermore, since the surveillance footage couldn't identify the culprit, the more they did, the more mistakes they made, escalating the problem.

As Luo Yi pondered, he swept the grave.

Then, they located the southeast direction of the grave, used their shoes to mark a 20-centimeter mark, removed some flowers and grass, and began digging with a hoe.

47 centimeters, which is equivalent to the length of three mobile phones, is considered quite deep.

Fortunately, the soil was loose, and after a dozen or so hoe strokes, I vaguely made a cut into the oilcloth.

Luo Yi was overjoyed and quickly squatted down, facing away from the surveillance camera, and opened the oil paper package.

A golden expanse came into view.

The outer packaging didn't use a box; instead, it used high-grade oil paper that's easy to preserve.

The 120 large gold bars were neatly stacked, brightly colored, and in excellent condition.

"So this is what gold bars feel like."

Luo Yi was delighted, but his hands never stopped moving.

Following the system's steps, he took things out of his bag while putting the gold bars in, and finally crumpled up the oil paper and stuffed it into his backpack.

Soon, the gold bars in the pit were replaced with two bottles of Moutai liquor and a gift box containing a bracelet.

It looks like it's packed full.

Luo Yi stood up and clapped his hands.

He filled the soil with a hoe, tamped it down, bowed, and left.

As he reached the cemetery gate, the security guards were just disbanding.

……

"Who's so rude? They've ruined all the greenery!!"

A security guard on patrol quickly noticed the bald patches on the cemetery's greenery.

After the situation was reported, several security guards arrived at the scene one after another.

Security guard Xiao Chen pointed to the name on the tombstone and said, "Professor Gao's grave must have been taken by that scoundrel from earlier!"

"Why would he dig up the soil and destroy the greenery for no reason?"

"That goes without saying, they must have buried something."

"Dig it up and take a look. What if it's a bomb?"

The security guards chatted amongst themselves, and while the bomb claim was just a random, offhand remark, they were actually just unable to contain their curiosity.

The captain nodded and said, "To be safe, dig, but be careful."

A security guard brought a shovel and carefully dug away the soil, soon revealing the gift box and the Moutai liquor.

"Wow! Two bottles of Moutai, that's five or six thousand yuan! They're really rich."

"The box contains a bracelet; judging by the packaging, it's definitely not cheap."

"Shall we brothers split it up?"

The security captain shook his head: "People come to sweep the tombs every month, it'll be easy to spot. There's no need to lose your job over something like this. Put it back."

"Exactly, what's so great about Moutai? It's just hyped-up stuff."

Security guard Xiao Chen suddenly said, "Professor Gao has so many students. If we bury one of them, all the surrounding greenery will be ruined."

"I have Mr. Lin's WeChat ID; let me talk to him about it."

After the captain finished speaking, he took out his phone, took a few photos, and opened Lin Qingyuan's WeChat.

"Cemetery image.jpg"

"Mr. Lin, burying things in the cemetery is not allowed. Please inform the others. Thank you for your cooperation."

Within minutes of sending the message, Lin Qingyuan replied: "Who is it? What did you bury?"

Security captain: "Two bottles of Moutai liquor, two bracelets, and the registration information says they are from the class of '46."

Lin Qingyuan: "Oh, I see. I'll notify the others. I'm really sorry, this is our way of showing filial piety to our teacher. He loves bracelets and Moutai. I'll compensate for any losses."

Security captain: "It's alright, the damage wasn't too serious, just don't do it again next time."

……

The question regarding the follow-up to the gold bar mining incident has been resolved:

It won't cause any trouble.

Luo Yi was finally relieved to see the results.

This was the question he asked as soon as he got back to the hotel.

Looking at the 120 large gold bars laid out on the bed.

The impact of this golden light is far greater than winning a million in the lottery.

The current price of gold is 950 yuan per gram.

"120 sticks, each weighing 100 grams, that's 1140 million!"

It's true that you can't get rich without unexpected wealth.

Luo Yi smiled happily.

But they quickly realized the problem.

How do we sell it?

Formal channels definitely won't work because without an invoice, there's no way to prove the origin.

If it's just one or two, you might be able to sell them for a lower price at a private shop.

But 120 sticks...

It's really hard to monetize.

Luo Yi tapped his forehead with his fingers, his first thought being to find the black market.

He immediately opened the AllKnowing app, pressed the voice button, and asked:

"Please provide a QQ account for a qualified gold recycling company?"

"Condition 1: Regardless of the origin of the gold, have the capacity to process 12000 grams of gold."

Condition 2: The highest recycling price and the closest location to me.

"Condition 3: The source of funds can be perfectly resolved, and the funds are safe, clean, and can withstand investigation."

"Condition 4: Ideally, the person I trade with in person should be someone weaker and smaller than me, and I should be able to contact them now."

This issue is expected to take 34 seconds.

The question regarding gold bar buyback services has been resolved.

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The reason for choosing a weak trader is simple: if something goes wrong in a trade, he can easily knock them down with two punches and walk away.

Luo Yi opened his QQ account and entered the number.

"This kind of transaction shouldn't be done using your own account; it's easy to leave evidence against you."

He immediately stopped what he was doing.

Switch to the Omniscient app, ask for the account passwords and mobile verification codes of some deceased individuals, and quickly complete the login.

The first thing to do when logging into the deceased's account is to change the online status, so as not to frighten a bunch of people.

Then click "Add Friend" and enter the information provided by the system.

It turned out to be a woman's profile picture, nicknamed "Lucky Star".

He sent a friend request, and it was accepted within seconds.

Seeing that the other party hadn't responded for a while, Luo Yi had no choice but to send a message: "Do you buy gold?"

Lucky Star: "Where did you find this?"

Luo Yi was surprised that the other party would verify, so he quickly took out his phone to ask and replied quickly: "T platform, I saw your post."

Lucky Star: "How much stock do you have?"

Instead of answering, Luo Yi asked, "What's the buyback price?"

Lucky Star: "Depending on the quantity, if it exceeds 1000 grams, I'll buy it at 910."

Just as the system said, it's forty yuan cheaper than the regular gold price.

Luo Yi, of course, didn't expect to buy back the money at the original price, and asked again, "I don't accept cash, so how will you help me solve the problem of funding? What documents do you need me to prepare?"

Lucky Star: "Antiques and cross-border goods are both fine, but an overseas bank account is required. Shall we arrange a time and place to meet and discuss the details?"

Cross-border transactions are possible.

Luo Yi considered his own identity.

A high school graduate who just won the lottery and made money in the stock market can't possibly find an antique and sell it for a high price, can he?

Therefore, the only option is cross-border commodity trading, where the money is transferred to an overseas account, which can then be used to purchase imported medicines.

only……

"I don't have an overseas bank account."

Should we ask the omniscient system to find a private account that no one is using?

Luo Yi lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then thought of Cheng Huarong, who made foreign brand face masks.

He has more control over this person than over a private account that no one uses.

As usual, I asked the omniscient system, and it confirmed that it was about what I expected.

I immediately opened WeChat and called them.

Unsurprisingly, no one answered.

Fortunately, I had the assistant's WeChat account, and the call was connected within seconds of being made.

"Mr. Luo, what's the matter?"

Luo Yi almost didn't react. After thinking about it carefully, he realized that he owned shares and was indeed a shareholder of their company.

"I need to speak with your master. Is he at the company? Let him answer the phone."

"My master is in the lab, I'll call him right away."

First, I heard running sounds on the other end of the phone, followed by banging on the door and shouting.

Then came Cheng Huarong's scolding voice, "Xiao Li, what are you doing? Didn't I tell you not to bother me?"

"Master, it's Mr. Luo Yi who's looking for you."