Since Su Chen had given all his money to Tie Zhongzheng before, now except for the more than 1000 yuan in his meal card, he has nothing left in his body.

So I can only take a piece of gold from the cardboard box and exchange it for cash outside.

The bank is off work now, and it is estimated that there are many procedures for exchanging a large amount of gold. Seeing a signboard of 'Recycle Gold and White Jade' hanging outside a mobile phone repair shop, Su Chen walked in directly.

"Boss, do you recycle gold here?"

A fat man in his thirties raised his head from behind the counter, pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, nodded and said, "Shut up, what do you have, let's take a look."

Su Chen directly put the gold on the counter, "This is it, let's see how much it's worth."

"bullion?"

The boss was a little surprised. He stood up and took the gold and looked at it over and over again. When he raised his head, his eyes were full of suspicion, "Dude, why are you selling the good ones?"

"Of course it's a lack of money." Su Chen felt that his question was an idiot.

The boss showed a weird smile, and said nothing more, "Are you sure you want to sell it, then I can inspect the goods, right?"

Su Chen was noncommittal.

The inspection is normal. After all, everything is adulterated these days. If such a large piece of gold is mixed with anything, the boss may lose a lot of money.

The boss puts the gold into a steel-cast basin, then takes out a flamethrower, and burns the gold fiercely.

While burning, he explained to Su Chen: "True gold is not afraid of fire, and the gold will burn brighter and brighter. If there are any impurities in it, you can see it after burning."

Su Chen was a little funny, the boss was quite careful with his wording, he didn't talk about adulteration, he only talked about impurities, and he knew it was old fritters.

He stretched his head to look into the basin, and the gold quickly turned red under the extremely high temperature.

Su Chen spread his hands, "Look, the purity of this gold is not low, right?"

Although he doesn't know much about gold and can't tell the difference between 14K and 18K, he also knows that the quality is definitely not bad.

The boss smiled and did not answer. He picked up the gold with tweezers and put it on the scale, 490 [-] grams.

"That's right, it's pure gold. After being burned, it will lose a little weight." He raised his head as he said, "Well, buddy, I won't ask you where this gold bar came from. I'll give you one hundred and fifty gold bars." How about a gram?"

Hearing what he said, there was a lot of mystery in Su Chen's words, as if the gold bar was stolen by himself, he frowned and said, "The price of gold in the market now is more than 300, why don't you just cut it in half for me?"

If the boss said meaningfully: "Brother, it's enough to make some money. One hundred and fifty-one grams is worth [-] yuan. The price given by the bank is high. Do you dare to sell it?"

Su Chen understood now, this guy really thought that his gold came from a wrong place, and sneered: "Thank you for reminding, if this is the case, then I will take it to the bank tomorrow to change it, please find something to help me get the gold wrap up."

The boss was surprised to see him speak so decisively, "Brother, think about it again, so how about I give you one hundred and eighty? If you go out of this door, unless you go to the bank, if you find someone who collects gold Their prices must be lower than mine, believe it or not? And most banks will only accept the gold bars sold by the bank, so it’s unnecessary for you to take them in the past.”

"It's okay, I have the patience." Su Chen curled his lips and said, "Look slowly, I don't believe that there is no bid higher than yours."

Seeing his resolute attitude, the boss also murmured in his heart, could it be that this gold bar is really his own?
He has been in this business for so many years, and most of the gold he receives is jewelry. Gold bars like this are extremely rare. After all, gold bars are bought for collection. Who would sell them if they have nothing to do?

Even if they want to sell, most of them go to the bank where the gold bars are bought for sale. There are really not many people who come to this kind of place.

"How about this, brother, if this gold bar is really your own, three hundred and one grams, it's all about making friends, how about it?" the boss gritted his teeth.

Su Chen took out his mobile phone to check today's gold price, and said calmly, "360 Three, boss, take this gold bar and sell it, and you can make a net profit of tens of thousands. Isn't this a bit of a scam?"

"Brother, you don't understand now."

The boss showed an awkward smile. Those who do what they do, they can get a bargain. When they meet those who don't know how to do it, they can earn a lot of money. It's just that Su Chen doesn't look very old, but he does things with a strict eye.

I could only patiently explain: "It's true that you can check the price of gold, but why can't you sell it at this price? Isn't it because you don't have channels? I have channels, but you understand the process. How about it, brother, you are young. , I don’t take advantage of you, three hundred and two, if you still think it’s too low, please feel free.”

When Su Chen saw that he was talking about this, he didn't care about the tens of thousands of dollars. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, I don't bother to run around anymore, three hundred and two is three hundred and two."

With a smile on his face, the boss asked Su Chen for his bank card number, and transferred the money directly.

Seeing the extra numbers on the account, Su Chen nodded, raised his phone and said, "That's fine, thank you boss."

As he said that, he was about to leave. The boss quickly took a business card and handed it to him, "Brother, this is my business card. If you still have such gold bars later, just bring them, and I promise to give you the highest price."

Su Chen glanced at the name on the business card, Niu Fen
The name is quite unique.

When they returned to the dormitory, Heizi and the others were discussing something in a low voice. Seeing Su Chen coming back, Heizi raised his head and asked, "Brother Chen, where did you go, and you came back so late?"

"Go to do something outside the school." Su Chen replied casually, and then asked: "What are you three talking about, you are mysterious."

"There's nothing mysterious about it." Heizi chuckled, patted Su Chen on the shoulder and said, "We're discussing your rival in love."

His tone was very meaningful, even more ambiguous.

"Rival in love?" Su Chen was stunned for a moment, "What nonsense are you talking about, I don't even have a lover, where can I get a rival in love?"

For some reason, when the word 'lover' was mentioned, he immediately thought of the female teacher in the office, and the moans of ecstasy still seemed to echo in his ears.

Sighing, he felt that the shadow caused by this incident would probably not be erased from his heart for a long time.

"You don't know yet?" Heizi said excitedly, "Today, He Ziyan launched a passionate pursuit of Tang Xinwei. The roses under the girls' dormitory have spread all over the school."

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