"Then do you know where there is an exchange with a yellow brand nearby?" Gu Qi asked.
Jabbar was not surprised that Gu Qi wanted to go to a yellow-branded exchange. In his opinion, most of these foreigners were wealthy people.
As a local "personal psychic", Kareem Abdul-Jabbar naturally has his own skills.
So when Gu Qi asked about the yellow brand exchange, he smiled and nodded, "I know there is a good yellow brand exchange. My good friend works there. He is a very famous gold trading company in Kanji City.
Members of the Piranha Gang, the prices they give are very fair.”
"Okay, take me to see it."
Gu Qi has no cash on her now. Don't expect to pay by credit card or mobile phone in a place like this, because this place is still stuck in the era of cash transactions.
She needs to exchange the diamonds on her body for some money to buy some supplies.
Under the leadership of Jabbar, Gu Qi and the others soon arrived in front of an exchange with a yellow sign in the city center.
This exchange is located in the very center of Kanji City. This area is very different from the surrounding residential areas. Most of the people coming and going here are neatly dressed and bright people, and the bicycles they ride are also of high quality.
Very good "imported goods".
There are even two imported straddle motorcycles parked in front of this yellow exchange.
Although they are only 60 to 70% new and are stained with rust, in a place like Kanji City where nearly one-third of the population cannot even afford to eat, these two motorcycles can almost be regarded as "supercars."
Moreover, the buildings in this area are obviously much better than those in the surrounding areas. At least the air is not filled with that suffocating sour smell. Every store here appears clean and tidy, and some restaurants have dedicated waiters.
Deliver food to customers when ordering.
They were wearing dark red suits, red ties, and black leather shoes. They stood tall with their backs held high, as if they were wearing gold and diamond robes.
This yellow-branded exchange has a transparent glass door and two glass windows. Looking in through the clean and transparent glass windows, you can see seven or eight local people wearing purple short-sleeved shirts of the same color.
It's funny.
As Kareem Abdul-Jabbar opened the glass door, a pleasant "ding-dong" sound sounded.
Gu Qi looked up and saw a small copper bell hanging on the door.
Walking into this yellow-branded exchange, the locals who were chatting and joking inside the store turned their heads and looked over.
When they first saw Kareem Abdul-Jabbar coming in, they subconsciously frowned.
Judging from Kareem Abdul-Jabbar’s clothes, it’s obvious that he is from the outside world.
Usually when people from the outside come here, they can't get anything good at all. There are often people who want to try their luck here with rags picked up from nowhere.
They don't know how many troublemakers they have to drive away every day.
Just as one of them walked towards Jabbar with an unkind expression, preparing to drive him away as usual, suddenly a thin young man standing behind the counter waved to Jabbar.
"Hey! Brother! Why are you here!"
A person in the store looked at the thin young man who was talking and said, "Do you know him?"
The thin young man nodded, "My buddy."
After hearing this, the unkind looks on the other people's faces faded, they stopped asking Kareem Abdul-Jabbar, turned their heads and continued to laugh and chat about the topic together.