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Chapter 62 The First Pot of Gold
When Xiaozhang led Manager Zhou out, Song Yu was already a little annoyed by waiting, and had already drank a pot of tea.

"This is the gentleman." Xiao Zhang stretched out his hand to Song Yu and introduced him to Manager Zhou.

"Hi sir, I am the manager of our store, Zhou Quan, is it you who want to sell this piece of gold?" Manager Zhou shook hands with Song Yu.

Song Yu shook it back, nodded and said, "Yes."

Is there any problem, this week the manager has a flattering look on his face?
Just this bit of gold, isn't it?

"That's right, we will recycle this gold piece, but do you have a receipt?" Manager Zhou said.

Song Yu was a little embarrassed, and answered honestly and concisely: "No."

"Oh, it doesn't matter, it's just that the price will be lower. But can I know who forged it? Because its purity is very high." Seeing that he couldn't get the information on the bill, Manager Zhou asked directly.

Song Yu thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Manager Zhou saw that he had thought about it before saying he didn't know. Obviously he didn't want to say it, but it didn't matter. It was a good thing to have a good relationship with him. Maybe he would still have gold of this quality to sell in the future.

"Well, let's charge a lower handling fee this time. It's like making friends. If you still have such high-purity gold in the future, you are welcome to send it to our shop." Manager Zhou said with a smile.

Song Yu always thought he was weird, but he agreed, "Okay."

Of course, there will still be gold precipitated in the future, but whether to sell it or not, and where to sell it, let’s talk about it.

Hearing Song Yu say 'yes' instead of 'I'm just this one', Manager Zhou felt that this matter should be reliable.

"This is my business card, please keep it, sir." Manager Zhou smiled and handed over a business card.

After Song Yu accepted it, he asked, "How much is the gold piece?"

When Xiao Zhang heard this, he hurriedly said: "A total of 40.678g, according to today's gold price, after deducting the handling fee, the total is 11389.84 yuan."

Upon hearing this, Manager Zhou hurriedly said, "Then make up the whole 11500 yuan for the gentleman."

Song Yu thought to himself that if you rounded it up, you would get [-], so you can make up to [-], but thanked Manager Zhou anyway.

The other party didn't ask Song Yu for his ID card as he checked on the Internet, but sent the money directly to his Alipay.

Song Yu didn't want to stay too long, and left immediately after receiving the money.

When he returned to the institute, he rode his bicycle back to the dormitory without stopping, because it was past six o'clock, and he was going back to practice aerobics with Mu Yang.

On the way, he went to the supermarket to buy a pack of instant noodles and a pack of ham, because he hadn't eaten dinner yet, and although he was full with tea, he would inevitably be hungry at night.

When I got back to the dormitory, I saw that Mu Yang was already waiting at the seat. Seeing Song Yu coming, I said excitedly: "I came back early today, even earlier than you, haha."

Seeing that the time was almost up, Song Yu looked at Mu Yang's excited and begging expression, so he opened the gym with his consciousness, and began to warm up with the anchor and Mu Yang.

After the warm-up, and after half an hour of inhuman treatment, plus more than ten minutes of soothing movements, the two of them ended today's class sweating profusely.

"Huh~ Today is much better, it's not so difficult to persevere, and I found..." Mu Yang said wearily.

Before he finished speaking, Song Yu went to the bathroom to take a bath before him.

"Really! I won't fight with you, why are you in such a hurry!" Mu Yang said while guarding the bathroom door.

When Mu Yang came out after washing, Song Yu was blowing on the air conditioner and playing with her mobile phone again.

"Hey, I told you that reading documents on a mobile phone hurts your eyes, so you can use my computer." Mu Yang said while wiping his hair.

Song Yu smiled and said, "I know, so I'm going to buy a computer."

"Yo, really, have you made a fortune?" Mu Yang glanced at his phone and asked.

"Anyway, it's not stolen or robbed, it's time to buy a computer." Song Yu said.

"Oh?? A rich woman is taking care of you?" Mu Yang smiled maliciously.

"Get out! It's almost enough to keep you." Song Yu replied angrily.

"That's right, with your character, you don't even accept my support, let alone someone else's." Mu Yang thought for a while, and then said: "Unless... you are a beauty, hahahaha!"

"Muyang Dog, are you looking for a beating, let's make some gestures!"

Saying that, Song Yu put down his phone, and came over with his arms supported.

Although Mu Yang has a good physique, he doesn't seem to be the opponent of the muscular Song Yu at the moment, so he just smiled.

"Okay, okay, I'm tired, don't make trouble." Mu Yang pushed him away, and then said: "If you are short of money, I will lend you first, and you must not sell your body."

"I can't beat you to death!" Song Yu punched him.

The two fought for a while, and finally calmed down.

In the end, Mu Yang helped Song Yu choose a cost-effective rice ultra-thin office notebook. The price was more than 6000, and he placed an order on the official website.

There are more than 5000 left, which is enough to pay the patent fee.

After choosing and paying, Song Yu finally welcomed the hungry rush.

He boiled a pot of hot water, found a lunch box, and soaked instant noodles.

"Song Yu, it's almost ten o'clock, and you still eat instant noodles with such a great taste!" Mu Yang, who was lying on the bed watching the video, complained.

"Hey, I didn't blame you for playing the video on the outside, it was so loud." Song Yu went back.

"I don't care, it will be fine later, I want to have a bite." Mu Yang said without raising his head.

"Okay, I'll give you some soup." Song Yu said shyly.

While waiting for the instant noodles, Song Yu decided to see if there was anything wrong with a certain treasure, and he hadn't eaten it all day.

When I opened the 'Personal Store', I found that there were indeed very few people who sent private messages, but there were still quite a few.

The top ones are all friends who follow each other. The first one is Jiang Miao's message sent at noon, which is the kind that has been bombarded repeatedly.

Jiang Miao; Brother Yu, have you bought any beef jerky? It’s been four days?
Jiang Miao: Last time I bought it, the old man finished eating it, and he still wanted to eat it even though he was arguing.

After half an hour.

Jiang Miao: Brother Yu, is there any?
Another half hour.

Jiang Miao: Help, the old man thinks our conversation has broken down, so he is clamoring for me to apologize to you!
Jiang Miao: Save brother, brother Song!

Well, come to me again to play bitter tricks.

However, since he is a buddy, how could Song Yu leave him alone and hurriedly replied.

Song Yu: Brother, not yet. I’ve been busy with other business recently, so I haven’t bought beef jerky.

Song Yu is telling the truth, he has been dealing with green plants recently.

Jiang Miao: Brother finally came, you don't even know how many times he got kicked.It doesn't matter, is there a substitute?
Thinking of the last time Song Yu gave him chicken feet and duck necks, he felt that he could avoid being kicked without beef jerky.

Song Yu: I don’t have any of these either. I’ve already bought them. I don’t have any land to buy them now.

Jiang Miao thought, today is over, and he probably has to run away from home, but Song Yu's last words gave him hope again.

Song Yu: However, I have something else, which can be regarded as a substitute. You can try your luck with it first.

　I am proud!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)