The next afternoon, Old Daikin and his daughter took a group of dogs to the racecourse.
"Thank you for being willing to give me a job," Lao Daijin expressed his gratitude while holding Zhang Jing's hands, "so that I can take care of Milika close to the hospital."
Zhang Jing pointed to Barbie and introduced, "She is the manager of the winery and horse farm. She will arrange a job and dormitory for you."
The two briefly greeted each other.
"Brother," Old Daijin's daughter Milika gently pulled Zhang Jing's arm, "can I listen to that song again?"
Zhang Jing is 178cm tall and weighs 160 pounds.
Milika is 190cm tall and weighs about 260 pounds. She stands next to Zhang Jing, like a giant.
Zhang Jing looked at Lao Daijin with a questioning look.
"Thank you, if it's convenient for you." Lao Daijin pleaded.
"I'll take Milica for a walk at the racecourse."
The racecourse is located behind the six-town dormitory at the entrance of the racecourse, a piece of dirt land of about five acres. When Zhang Jing and Milika arrived, Haifa and Aigis were chatting next to the racecourse.
Male knight Andy is controlling the horse and running.
Seeing Zhang Jing bring a big girl over, Haifa and Aigis were both surprised.
Haifa waved his little hand in greeting and asked, "BOSS, who is this?"
"Milica, just joined the racecourse; Haifa, the jockey; Aigis, the horse trainer."
"Hello," the little Haifa looked up at 60 degrees and extended his hand to Susan, "Welcome to the Champion Racecourse."
Milika was a little timid and moved behind Zhang Jing.
The scene was a bit funny. The big man was afraid of the small man. Zhang Jing encouraged, "Milica, Haifa will be your good friend. Her barbecue is particularly delicious."
Milica then stretched out her hand to Haifa, but it only broke with one touch, as if she was electrocuted.
Over the next two hours, Milica and Haifa gradually got to know each other and became good friends.
I don't know if he had a guilty conscience, but Zhang Jing couldn't sleep all night. He finally fell asleep and was awakened by nightmares.
To sum up, I don’t feel at ease with those 20 tons of silver.
After weighing the pros and cons, Zhang Jing decided to ask Wen Li. She had said before that she would provide all the help she could if she accepted the inheritance of the study.
At that time, Zhang Jing also laughed at her age and how much "strength she had left".
As a result, people proved with their strength that even if it was just her residual heat, it was still equivalent to a volcano.
To be polite and considerate, Zhang Jing called his assistant Li Xing before departure to make an appointment to bring Aigis to visit her.
I had promised Aigis before to take her to the manor at 1032 84th Avenue.
Get permission, change clothes and set off.
Different from the previous two times, Zhang Jing did not wear formal clothes this time, so he could wear whatever was comfortable for him.
Aigis was originally dressed very formally, but Zhang Jing was casually dressed in a navy blue jacket, denim trousers, and black sneakers. She changed her clothes at a roadside clothing store and became more casual.
Mainly to match Zhang Jing’s dressing style and color.
Dress casually, but you have to control your visit time. You don't dare to grab breakfast or lunch like you did before.
At 9:30 sharp, Zhang Jing rang the manor's electric bell.
I met Wen Li at 9.45.
"Hello, old lady."
"Hello, madam."
In the living room, Zhang Jing and Aigis greeted her.
Wen Li was no longer young, and she seemed to be in good spirits. She leaned back on the sofa, holding a blue shorthaired dog in her arms, and asked slowly, "When did you start being together?"
"Aigis is the trainer of the champion racecourse." Zhang Jing explained, "She happened to be in my car, so we came together."
"Did you sleep together last night?" Wen Li asked casually.
"Ahem~" Zhang Jing choked and reminded Wen Li, "I have a girlfriend, you have met her, Ding Jiaqi."
"It's just a joke," Wen Li waved to Aigis and motioned for her to sit next to her, "How is your grandma doing lately?"
Zhang Jing was speechless and could only stand.
Aigis was overjoyed, like a magpie, happily sitting next to Wen Li, "There are always endless things to do at St. Buddha's Racecourse, and she can't take any time off."
"You still value power and money so much at such a young age, you have to learn to let go."
Aigis felt embarrassed. Her grandmother had the kind of character that refused to give up power and money. Even though she was over seventy years old, she still had a strong desire for material things.
Then again, Aigis's spiritualistic character was also influenced by her grandmother.
After a few awkward conversations, Wen Li chased someone away and said, "Wait outside for a while while I talk to Zhang Jing."
Aigis responded, got up and left.
"What do you want from me?" Wen Li asked Zhang Jing.
Zhang Jing looked at assistant Li Xing who was waiting next to him.
Li Xing is a middle-aged man, about forty years old, with a masculine expression, somewhat like Zhao Wenzhuo.
"Just tell me, it's okay." Wen Li looked relaxed.
"I picked up about 20 tons of silver in the larch forest in Alaska, in the middle of the Yukon River, near the border of Maple Leaf Country. Each piece is the size of a pencil box and the weight is inconsistent."
Wen Li looked at Li Xing and said, "Go and check."
Li Xing left, and there were only Zhang Jing, Wen Li, and a blue shorthaired boy in the living room.
Looking at Zhang Jing, Wen Li's eyes were interesting, "I heard that you plan to eat soft rice and eat hard?"
"What does it mean to eat soft food and eat hard?" Zhang Jing asked in surprise.
"Manor No. 1049." Wen Li reminded lazily.
Zhang Jing retorted loudly, "I am a treasure hunter. I will definitely not let go of this opportunity that God gives me. The key is legality."
Wen Li laughed, finding it interesting, "You just came to Seattle not long ago, how did you discover this hidden loophole?"
"Information from a friend."
"No one is willing to be forcibly picked up," Wen Li reminded. "Killing two bandits is very powerful, but you must be careful."
Li Xing returned after a while and reported.
“Eighteen months ago, not far from where Mr. Zhang found the silver nugget, on the Maple Leaf Country border side, a shooting occurred, seven people died, one woman and six men;
Six men invaded a private house and were killed by the male owner. The female owner died;
A month later, in a manor in the southern city of Ottawa, the owner of the manor and his bodyguard were killed. "
Zhang Jing asked, "Are the two things related?"
"There is a high probability," Li Xing said calmly, "From the public information, the owner of the manor is a mining company boss;
You said that the weight of the silver bars varies, indicating that the silver may have been mined illegally. During transportation, his subordinates rebelled and the silver was lost. Then the boss of the mining company sent people to search for it, but he provoked ruthless people and even lost his life. "
All of this is speculation.
Zhang Jing pointed out that it was unreasonable, "I have seen that old man who lost his wife. He is not as ruthless as you said."
"People should not be judged by their appearance." As he spoke, Li Xing opened his phone and found a folder containing some photos of corpses and introduced:
"These are photos of the Ottawa Manor shooting incident. They were all fatal injuries. No shot was redundant, but there should have been two or three people cooperating with each other."
Zhang Jing murmured, looked at Li Xing and asked, "So, what is the situation now?"
"You are very lucky. Those silver owners are most likely dead."
"Ha! Ha! Ha!" Zhang Jing laughed like a goose.
"It's too early to be happy," Li Xing reminded: "It weighs 20 tons. You can't transport the silver out, and you can't launder it."
"Let's talk." Wen Li sat up from the sofa, "I heard that business has a headache."
Wen Li left, leaving Zhang Jing and Li Xing alone in the living room.
"Do you have any idea?" Zhang Jing looked at Li Xing and asked.
"I will help you transport the silver to Xiangjiang and launder it for you. I will only charge a 50% commission and give you Xiangjiang coins."
Professional black and white laundering, the handling fee is generally 30% to 40%.
Transportation to Xiangjiang is more expensive.
However, Li Xing never dreamed that Zhang Jing did not have 20 tons of silver now, only 4 tons left.
In addition, I bought a lot of silver before and only sold 9 tons. It can be re-smelted, Li Daitao is stiff, and it is sold openly.
However, Li Xing was so awesome that Zhang Jing thought of another problem and could only ask him for help.
"I can handle the silver myself," Zhang Jing requested, "I need help with another matter."
"You did it yourself?" Li Xing was in disbelief and reminded cautiously: "This is tantamount to self-immolation. If something goes wrong at some point, the consequences will be very serious. You can't take any chances."
