Zhong Chaoyang, Sun Xiaojun, Liang Mingyu.
These three people correspond to 120, 400, and 720d respectively, and the *** produces 251 tons.
Including the previous balance of 500 tons, there are a total of 751 tons of poor man's floor tiles in the Mithril space.
63 tons were traded, and 688 tons were left.
There are also four containers of small target cash worth a total of 100 meters.
Gray money can only be used as pocket money. If you want it to maximize its heat, you still have to wash it.
Deposit directly into Grand Coconut Bank?
No, because the Hong Kong Monetary Authority has very strict supervision, and the origin and destination of every money must be clearly explained.
At the Prison Island Pier, Zhang Jing called Xiao Yunyun's father, Xiao Xiaotian.
Xiao Xiaotian is the boss of the Magic City External Development Bank. In theory, he is both an athlete and a referee.
As long as you are willing to help, you can easily clear the small target of 100 meters.
"Haha," Xiao Xiaotian smiled directly when the call was answered, "You won't ask me for anything, right?"
Zhang Jing held the phone in his hand with a dark expression.
Before he even opened his mouth, was Xiao Xiaotian ready to kill the pig?
"What phone are you using?" Zhang Jing asked worriedly.
"Hua Wei."
After making sure it was safe, Zhang Jing said straight to the point, "I have a small target of 100 meters that needs to be cleared."
"Ouch!" Xiao Xiaotian said in surprise, "The quantity is too large, and the handling fee is not cheap."
"How many?"
"50% is the handling fee."
Zhang Jing hung up the phone directly. He would rather keep it as pocket money and spend it slowly.
Xiao Xiaoshan didn't expect Zhang Jing to be so irritable and manic?
Make the call in reverse.
"You can bargain," Xiao Xiaotian complained on the phone, "Young people can't be so straightforward."
On the north shore of Prison Island, under the sun, Zhang Jing rolled his eyes, "Is it difficult for me and your brothers?"
"Bah!" Xiao Xiaotian demanded, "gold, a thousand tons."
Zhang Jing was surprised, "Why do you want so much gold?"
"Apart from me," Xiao Xiaotian asked, grabbing the key point, "Who else is there?"
"Fried chicken, they are also secretly hoarding gold."
"Stable currency use," Xiao Xiaotian explained, "increases foreigners' confidence in D currency, how much gold do you have."
"About 688 tons."
"...."
Xiao Xiaotian's jaw dropped in shock and he reacted, "My daughter Yunyun, as you all know, she has never had a boyfriend;
I think you are good. If you have time, you can have a meal together or watch a movie. "
"Mr. Xiao is not exempt from vulgarity?" Zhang Jing curled his lips and asked.
"There is love and money, what's wrong with that?"
"It would be better for us to talk about work," Zhang Jing put an end to the inappropriate topic that had gone astray, "What price can you give me?"
"72 meters per gram, no money laundering fees."
"No need to wash for ten times," Zhang Jingti requested, "There is no limit on the quota."
"Okay, when will the delivery be delivered?"
"On the north shore of Silvermine Bay, at Big Coconut Bank, there are no formalities. You can find a way to transport it yourself. You can come and move it at any time."
"See you at midnight!"
After saying this, Xiao Xiaotian hung up the phone, and then his whole body was trembling.
What is this called? There is no place to look for when you step on iron shoes, and it is easy to get there without any effort?
Another village with hidden flowers and bright flowers?
All, I didn't expect Zhang Jing to suddenly send so much gold.
As for money laundering, it’s like a family that specializes in growing apples and pumpkins. It’s really not a big deal if you want to eat apples and pumpkins.
Zhang Jing didn't know that he was suffering a big loss.
It's not that he lost money on selling, 72 yuan per gram was the market price. The loss was because he didn't know that Xiao Xiaotian was short of gold and got angry.
One o'clock at midnight.
One looks rusty
The 70-meter-long passenger and cargo ship is full of traces and is parked at the pier on the north shore of Silver Mine Bay.
About forty people protected, inspected, weighed, and carried it on board.
A small target cash of 100 meters was loaded on the ship at the same time.
All these, escorted by five gunboats, left at four in the morning.
It looked strangely serious, as if someone was going to rob it.
Watching Xiao Xiaotian and the ship disappear on the dark night sea, Zhang Jing yawned. He had just earned a small target of 595 meters.
Plus the small target cash flow of about 500 meters controlled by Ding Jiaqi.
The small target cash flow of 120 meters controlled by Blanche.
Although there is still a gap compared with some large inherited families that have experienced dynasty changes, it is still enough for use.
As for several large investment companies with assets exceeding one trillion or ten trillion yuan.
I won’t mention it anymore.
Things that were originally very happy have been compared to make them unhappy.
In the dead of night, with no one else around, Zhang Jing was alone admiring himself, dancing the Allied Horse's Richest Dance at the pier to express his good mood.
At five o'clock in the morning, Zhang Jing returned to Liang Jieyang's residence on the west bank of Silver Mine Bay.
If you work hard, maybe you can plant it?
It was so sweet until dawn, Liang Jieyang should have gotten up to work, but instead fell asleep.
Anu, who is on summer vacation, is very well-behaved. He has already brushed his teeth and washed his face, and is cleaning up the house.
Zhang Jing went to the kitchen to make breakfast. He still remembered that the blood was sucked dry by the black charred wood, and the meat belonged to Zhang Jing's car-shaped raptor.
I ate twice because I had pets to share with, so I ate a bit too much.
There is still about a third of it, take out three kilograms, wash it, cut it into small pieces, put it in boiling water, and add an appropriate amount of ginger slices.
Then start making soup.
Making soup takes time, Zhang Jing called Anu who was mopping the floor in the living room.
Looking at the little girl whose skin was still relatively dark in front of him, Zhang Jing said in a soft voice, "I'm going to Netal in the afternoon, will you come with me?"
"Is Netal an amusement park?" the big-eyed Anu asked in a good mood.
"No, it's another area and it takes six or seven hours to fly."
Anu hesitated, "This requires mother's consent."
"Of course, this requires her consent," Zhang Jing nodded affirmatively, "Your wishes are also important. Do you agree?"
"I agree, I like mom and I like dad."
Zhang Jing smiled, took Anu's hands and said, "Be humble and polite at school and outside, and have compassion for the weak;
Do you know that you cannot write "My mother is the boss of Blanche" when writing an essay? "
"I know," Anu nodded, "I will use my pocket money to help those in need."
Zhang Jing felt little comfort from Lao Huai, and praised his adopted daughter, "A good child."
However, Anu also had his own worries and asked: "Dad, if mother has a child, will she still want me?"
"Of course," Zhang Jing said firmly, "Mom loves you very much. You know this better than me."
Anu nodded seriously. She could indeed feel the deep love from her adoptive father and mother, but like other children, she was worried that the love would be shared.
...
Liang Jieyang woke up at nine o'clock in the morning.
After smelling the aroma, I came to the table and saw the broth that had fallen off the bones.
"I'm so hungry," Liang Jieyang asked her boyfriend, looking at the food in the casserole, "What kind of meat is this?"
"Poultry, you pay for it."
Tired and hungry, he took the bowl and chopsticks from Zhang Jing, and Liang Jieyang had a piece of lean meat first.
Because it has been cooked for too long, it melts when you bite it lightly.
It tastes delicious and delicious.
Like he discovered a new world, or maybe he was too tired from work and errands. Liang Jieyang kept eating one bowl after another, praising her boyfriend's cooking skills while eating.
Anu also liked it very much. While feasting on it, he praised his father's cooking skills. .z.
After the meal, Zhang Jing proposed to take Anu on a business trip to Netal.
Liang Jieyang agreed that she will be very busy recently after the sanctions are lifted.
