Long black waist-length hair, delicate facial features, soft and heroic, the gentle apricot eyes under the willow-leaf eyebrows are particularly beautiful, the rosy lips under the delicate nose are very charming, and the smooth oval face is always on
A smile that seems to be there or not.
This woman and Guanci are completely different types: one is an iceberg beauty and the other is passionate.
Zhang Yiming calmed down and reached out to hold it.
"Hello, my name is Zhang Yiming."
Pointing at Zhu Youqian, he introduced:
"My friend who came together, Zhu Youqian."
After saying that, the three of them sat around the round table.
Ji Hong spoke in an official manner.
"Little brother, you can't get into the house with just yours."
Zhang Yiming smiled and said:
"Sister Hong, I still have a lot."
"There are forty gold bricks, and there are about ten thousand silver balls."
Ji Hong exclaimed.
"Oh, it's a big deal!"
"Since you have found me, do you know the rules here?"
Zhang Yiming frowned slightly in confusion and asked:
"What rules?"
Ji Hong smiled knowingly.
"Things taken from the ghost market can ensure safety without any follow-up trouble."
After pausing, he said:
"But I'm going to take 10% of the service fee."
Zhang Yiming suddenly realized and nodded happily.
"good."
Ji Hong nodded with satisfaction.
“Happy cooperation.”
"Little brother, seeing you are so happy, I won't go around with you anymore. We have a big customer here, and his name is gold. This person has a fanatical hobby for gold. As long as your gold is good and pure enough, he will definitely
Will buy it.”
"But your silver dollar is different because the years and prices are different. You can't make a move at once. If you have to trust Sister Hong, you will wait for the auction before selling it."
Zhang Yiming was delighted.
"We must trust Sister Hong."
He patted his chest again and promised:
"Sister Hong, don't worry, things must be as good as your big customer."
Ji Hong's lips were picked up lightly.
"I have to pass this level first for so confident."
Zhang Yiming stood up and said:
"Sister Hong, I'll go home now and bring all the gold."
Ji Hong nodded.
"Do I need to ask a few people to help you?"
"Sister Chihong is kind, no need."
After the words came, Zhang Yiming hurriedly left.
Drive to the rental house.
Get the gold and go back and forth to the ghost market.
It was already around 8 o'clock in the evening.
Zhang Yiming carried an iron box of more than 100 kilograms and walked up the second floor like an enclave.
When he pushed open the door, he saw Zhu Youqian holding Ji Hong's delicate jade hand and muttering to the point.
"Sister Hong, you have excellent horoscopes and awesome bones..."
Ji Hong was amused and laughed so brightly, she was so beautiful that she couldn't stand the square.
Zhang Yiming walked forward and asked Zhu Youqian.
"Didn't you say you can't divine it today?"
Zhu Youqian shook his head and smiled mysteriously.
"You have finished your fortune-telling, but Sister Hong hasn't done it yet."
"cut!"
Zhang Yiming gave him a blank look and placed the box in his hand on the ground.
"Plop."
It's the sound of the box falling to the ground.
Ji Hong asked in confusion.
"What's this?"
Zhang Yiming sat on the chair.
"Gold."
Ji Hong stood up and circled around the iron box.
"Is this gold? How did you raise it up?"
Before Zhang Yiming could answer, he said to himself:
"I have to check the goods, don't smash my sign at that time."
After the words were finished, he reached out to carry the iron box.
one time.
Two strokes.
The iron box did not move at all, signaling the bodyguard to come.
The two bodyguards were crippled and their strength was lifted up, and their foreheads were covered with sweat.
Ji Hong signaled them to open the iron box and check it one by one. There were indeed forty pieces, and each piece was just like the previous sample, just fine and pure enough.
Ji Hong said to Zhang Yiming with a smile:
"Little brother, this box costs hundreds of kilograms. I think you can carry it effortlessly. Is it innate divine power or acquired practice?"
Zhang Yiming took a sip of tea.
"Sister Hong, this has nothing to do with our business."
Ji Hong smiled and said, these two people are definitely not simple. Zhu Youqian knows Feng Shui fortune-telling, and Zhang Yiming has divine power, so he is probably a practitioner.
Said to the two of them:
"I'm working today, let's eat and chat."
After the words, he ordered the bodyguard.
After a while, the entire round table was filled with all kinds of delicacies.
Everyone was having a chat while eating, and it was so unpleasant. Halfway through the meal, the bodyguard stepped forward and whispered to Ji Hong.
Ji Hong stood up and said:
"Boss Huang is here, I'll go down and pick him up."
Twisting his waist, he walked out of the box slowly.
Zhu Youqian pointed at Ji Hong's back and said:
"Brother, look at Sister Hong's butt, she is definitely the one who gives birth to a son!"
Zhang Yiming's ears were slightly red and he coughed.
"Eat your meal."
Zhu Youqian tickled.
"Tsk, just be serious."
After a while, under the guidance of Sister Hong, a fat man with a fat heart came in.
Although he looks very rich, his face is really not quite as good as it is.
A grin made him look like a toad, and he didn't dare to look at him directly. The key is that he was willing to laugh.
When he entered the house with Ji Hong, he talked and laughed, and even slapped Ji Hong on the butt. If someone else had been angry, he would have been angry, but Ji Hong's expression remained unchanged and she was still talking and laughing.
Ji Hong briefly introduced both sides and went straight to the topic.
Putting gold one by one on the table, Boss Huang's eyes suddenly changed and he showed an obsession.
Ji Hong curled her lips and smiled, and introduced her soft voice:
"We have tested it before. These big yellow croakers were all from before the Republic of China. They are of quality and quantity, and the quality is also good. I can still guarantee this."
Boss Huang grinned his big teeth and laughed:
"The recommended by Sister Hong is trustworthy. Then according to the rules of the world, what is the price of gold today?"
Sister Hong took out her mobile phone and checked the world gold price to show to Boss Huang.
"Today's gold price is 416 per gram, and the recycling price is 400."
"There are 80,000 grams in total."
"I wonder if you can eat it?"
Hearing this number, Boss Huang was also surprised and calculated silently.
"This is 32 million, a big number."
Smiling and smirking:
"I can eat it, and I can eat it even if I have twice as much. Even if I are you, I can eat it."
Ji Hong smiled charmingly.
"Boss Huang likes to joke."
He raised an eyebrow at Zhang Yiming.
"Boss Huang has accepted it, and I won't thank Boss Huang."
Zhang Yiming is not interested in this.
This fat man's ugly flower is really disgusting.
Ji Hong was not surprised by this, so she smiled charmingly and snapped her fingers.
"Trade, card, and account."
The two professional bodyguards behind him stepped forward and took out their notebooks to transfer money in large amounts.
Boss Huang's subordinates put all the gold into the box and carried it away with great effort.
Finally, Boss Huang entered the password and the transaction was officially completed.
"Sister Hong, how about you enjoy your face and have a drink with me?"
Sister Hong smiled knowingly and said half-spokenly.
"No, I still have something to do today, let's go another day."
Boss Huang laughed.
"Good another day! I like you so straightforward."
As soon as these words were said, Zhang Yiming and Zhu Youqian got goose bumps in their bodies. It was so disgusting!