At night, he fell asleep.
"Wake up, wake up…"
Fang Jian opened his eyes in a daze and saw his father for the third time.
However, after seeing his father again and again, he no longer had the initial excitement.
"Dad, what's the matter? Let's talk about it when I wake up.”
"Bah, can I still talk to you when you're awake?”
Fang Jian thought for a moment. That was really the case.
"Alright, Dad, what's the matter?" Fang Jian asked.”
"I have a friend…"
"You have so many friends." "Where did you find so many friends?" Fang Jian asked suspiciously.”
His father glared at him." Nonsense. Money makes the world go round. Haven't you heard of this saying? Now that I have 100 million, of course I have many friends.”
Fang Jian was stunned. He remembered that he had burned 200 million Underworld coins for his father last time.
"Dad, there are many people who burn these Underworld coins. Are they really that valuable?”
"Hmph, what do you know?" His father said fiercely," Let me tell you, no matter how much money you burn, you won't be able to get anything when the Yin wind blows. Only I, your father, have the ability to take as much as you burn.”
Fang Jian blinked his eyes and asked in puzzlement,"How did you do it?"
"I don't know," his father said after some thought."It's just that."”
Fang Jian was helpless. Since his father didn't want to talk about it, he wouldn't ask.
"Alright, what can I do for your friend this time?”
"My friend asked me to ask you if you want to exchange Underworld coins for gold.”
"What gold?" Fang Jian asked.”
"He said that it was a batch of Chinese Yellow Croakers.”
Fang Jian was stunned for a moment before he smiled.”
"How much is the price of gold now?"
"About 370 to 81 grams.”
"How much can that big yellow croaker be exchanged for?”
Fang Jian scratched his neck and said," The value of gold bars in the Republic of China is very small. They have no artistic value, so we can only calculate their purity according to the current gold price."“
"I heard from Zhan Tao that a large yellow croaker can be sold for about 120,000 to 30,000 yuan, but it depends on the quality.”
"120, 30,000." "He told me that there were 200 Yellow Croakers in that batch of gold, so I'll exchange it for 25 million Underworld coins."”
Two hundred?
Fang Jian could not help but blink his eyes a few times. He could not believe his ears.
Did he hear wrongly?
Where did his friend come from? How could he have two hundred large yellow croakers?
Zhan Tao's family was in the gold business. Fang Jian had heard about these yellow and orange things, including the big and small yellow croakers of the Republic of China.
During the period of the Republic of China, the commonly used troy scale was the Kangxi Standard Kuping.
One tael was 35.292 grams.
However, there were also people who used Beijing Kuping in Beijing. One tael was 37.24 grams.
One tael of it was about two grams.
In addition, the quality of gold bars varied from place to place. Kangxi standard Kuping's quality was 93.5374%, while Shanghai standard gold bars 'quality was 97.8%. The difference was not small.
However, no matter what, 200 Yellow Croakers were not something an ordinary landlord could afford.
"Son, do you want to exchange?" Elder Father urged.
"Of course," Fang Jian replied immediately.”
If he didn't take advantage of it, he would be a turtle or a bastard.
Wasn't it just 25 million Underworld coins? Burning a quarter of a piece of paper was enough.
After making an agreement with his father, the old man waved his hand, and Fang Jian, who had not slept enough, woke up again.
To be able to see his dead father, talk to him, and even exchange Underworld coins for money was naturally a good thing.
However, every time he left, he felt like he was falling. He was so scared that his spirit was a little weak.
Fang Jian took out a hundred million Underworld coins and burned it in front of his father's portrait.
There were 100 million Underworld coins here, and Fang Jian couldn't find anything smaller.
Then, he would give the remaining 70 million to his father as pocket money.
After everything was done, the phone rang again.
Fang Jian picked up the call. This time, the call became exceptionally clear. He no longer had to guess what the other party was saying.
"Fang Jian, don't forget to go to Huitang's house this afternoon.”
Fang Jian was about to reject him, but he suddenly remembered the 200 Yellow Croakers his father had mentioned last night. His heart skipped a beat as he said,"Sure, I'll come over in the afternoon."
"Come and pick me up on the way."
"Alright."
Fang Jian hung up the phone and glanced at Wuling Hongguang, who was parked by the roadside. He thought for a moment and stood up.
He was rich now, and he reckoned that he would be even richer in the future.
Don't be a nouveau riche. But there was no need to hide it anymore.
After closing the shop and moving bricks three times, he already had more than 1.5 million in his hands.
He took a taxi and entered an Audi 4S shop.
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