"This little brother, can you get started with me with the "big yellow croaker" in your hand?"

When Yueyang turned his head, he saw a middle-aged man wearing an ordinary white shirt next to him looking at him with a smile. When he heard the middle-aged man say the words "big yellow croaker", Yueyang knew that even if the other party was not an expert, he was definitely not a novice. In modern times, Chinese people cast gold into two types of gold bars for the purpose of preserving value and using convenience, one was one or two, and the other was ten two, which were called "little yellow croaker" and "big yellow croaker". However, few people in modern times know this title, and those who can call this title are those who are more familiar with this aspect.

Seeing that the other party was looking at him with a smile, with a questioning look, Yueyang naturally could not be stingy, but the safety in Jubaozhai could naturally be guaranteed, so he pointed to the bag and said, "Of course, if you are interested, please be careful."

The middle-aged man saw Yue Yang nodding and was about to come over to pick up the gold bars, but he heard a voice sounding on the side: "Lady Huo, you are getting more and more courageous. Today, you dare to go to my territory to grab my business!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man wearing a black suit with a combination of Yueyang who could not name a name came over. Did he smile and said, "Okay, Huo Lao San, while I was away, your courage became more and more powerful. Today, even my things dared to intercept me. Are you itchy and want to ask me to practice!"

The middle-aged man who was called Huo Laosan looked back and couldn't help but smile, pointing to the person who came, saying, "Zhao Santong, your skin is getting thicker and thicker. These things seem to be yours, right? Why can't I look at them? The little brothers didn't say anything, why are you anxious!"

The person who came also laughed. He walked to Yueyang, picked up one and weighed it in his hand today, looked it carefully, then nodded and said, "No, look at this style, the quality and style are indeed from the Ming Dynasty. This little brother, I want this batch of "big yellow croaker". You can offer a price!"

Seeing the extraordinary popularity, Yue Yang thought for a while and said, "Sir, I am not very good at antiques. You are an expert. Give me a price. As long as it is suitable, I will agree!"

"Well, the young man is very smart!" Zhao Santong looked at Yue Yang's eyes with a hint of admiration. He pondered for a moment and said, "Our Jubaozhai opens the door to do business, and the word "integrity" is naturally not calculated according to the usual gold price. Let's do this. How do you think of each piece of 300,000?"

Yue Yang thought about it and said that if he sold it at the usual price of gold, each of these gold bars could be sold at most for more than 90,000 or less. Now it is fair to give a price of 300,000. Of course, if it is on the auction, it will naturally not be the price, but this is another matter.

Yue Yang nodded: "Okay, I'll sell these gold bars to you."

"Hey, wait!" At this time, the middle-aged man next to him became anxious and hurriedly said, "Young man, don't be busy selling them to him. I like these "big yellow croakers". Do you give me one? I'll give you 400,000!"

"This..." Hearing this, Yue Yang turned his gaze to Zhao Santong, after all, he had agreed to sell all the gold bars to Zhao Santong.

Zhao Santong also laughed, "That's it, I'll give you one. Little brother, this Huo Laosan is a famous local rich man. Since he is willing to give you money to spend, you can accept it!"

Half an hour later, Yueyang walked out of Jubaozhai's door, and his Bank of China card had already added a huge sum of 3.1 million yuan. At this time, Yueyang was putting his hand in his pocket, and a layer of sweat had already appeared in the palm of his hand. To be honest, the money was something he never dared to dream of in the past. For a moment, he almost wanted to stay in modern society and not go back. Anyway, having this money saved some money should be enough for his rest of his life.

But this thought only flashed in his mind, and soon the old lady's kind face, the gentle and shy smile of the Linglong sisters and the honest appearance of Shunbao appeared in front of him. Yue Yang knew that if he didn't rush there as soon as possible, the entire Yuejiazhuang might be eaten by the Wang family and the other families, and that would never forgive him for his whole life.

After all these distracting thoughts were out of the sky, Yueyang quickly drove to the seed company. He told them that he wanted to buy ten tons of hybrid rice and wheat seeds. Such a huge number directly alarmed the person in charge of the company. After hearing the news, the company's manager also hurried over and took Yueyang to his office and started to serve tea and water carefully.

The manager of the seed company is an expert. He knows very well what the number of these ten tons of seeds means. Calculated by acre of more than one kilogram of seeds, ten tons of seeds are enough to plant seven or eight thousand acres of land. This also shows that the young guy in front of him must belong to a large farm. More importantly, this kind of seed business is a long-lasting transaction, which requires purchases all year round. If he is served, it will be a business of nearly one million based on twice a year.

Yueyang did not have the same place as Moji. He also planted the land in the suburbs. He soon negotiated with the manager of the seed company, and bought 4,000 kilograms of hybrid rice seeds and 6,000 kilograms of wheat seeds at 40 yuan and 1,000 yuan per catty, and asked him to send the seeds to his home in the suburbs of Yueyang. After the negotiation, Yueyang quickly transferred more than 300,000 yuan to the account of the seed company. Seeing that Yueyang was so happy, the manager of the seed company also patted his chest and promised to send the seeds to his designated home in Yueyang within three hours.

After buying the seeds, Yueyang went to a machinery factory to buy two sets of small positive cycle drilling machines and two tons of diesel, and also let the merchant deliver the goods to his doorstep. After all, Yueyang returned to his home in the suburbs.

When it was time tonight, Yue Yang, who was sitting in the yard, was almost crying when he looked at the yard full of things. Yue Yang calculated that in addition to ten tons of seeds, the two sets of drilling equipment alone weighed nearly six times. With a large pile of fifty kilograms of barreled diesel, there would be eighteen tons of goods. But the handling of these goods cannot be done with others. It seems that he is the life of a porter!

The night slowly passed, and the hazy sun slowly rose from the horizon, and the early birds were chirping outside the yard. Yulong was wearing a light green gauze skirt, and a red chrysanthemum picked in the flowerbed in the morning on her head. With her snow-white melon-shaped face, she looked indescribable.

But at this time, Yulong was sitting on the stone steps in front of the house, holding his little face with both hands, and a look of depression appeared on her face. She suddenly turned her head and shouted to the house, "Sister, the young master has been out for two days, why haven't he come back yet? And this time he went out alone, and didn't even bring Shunbao, which is really worrying."

Yuling, who was wiping furniture in the house, walked to the flowerbed next to the house with a basin of sewage that had wiped the furniture and began to water the flowerbed. While watering it, she whispered helplessly: "You, you like to think randomly all day long. The young master has his own business to do when he goes out. As servants, we just need to serve the young master. Why do you think so much? By the way, go to the kitchen to prepare breakfast quickly, and if the young master comes back later, you will have something to eat."

Yulong didn't believe his sister's words at all, and laughed: "Sister, you're too worried. Now it's morning. How could the young master come back so early? I don't believe it!"

Seeing that Yulong was disobedient, Yuling couldn't help but pretend to be angry and raised the wooden basin in her hand and said, "You damn girl, you don't even listen to your sister's words. Hurry up and prepare for breakfast!"

Seeing that his sister was angry, Yulong stretched out his tongue and was about to speak when suddenly he heard a knock on the door outside.

"Dongdongdongdong...Dongdongdongdong..."

The Linglong sisters looked at each other, and Yulong quickly ran over, and shouted while running: "Here's here, who's knocking on the door so loudly!"

"Squeak!"

The gate of the courtyard opened, revealing Yueyang's exhausted face and the sound of Yulong screaming.

"Ah, young master... why...you...you came back so early? And...it's what you looked like!"

The person in front of the courtyard was indeed Yueyang. At this time, Yueyang and last night were also like two people. At this time, he was like a farmer who had just returned from the field. His face was black and yellow, his hair was messy, and his clothes were even scattered on his body. If Yulong hadn't looked at it and looked at it, he would have almost no recognition.

Yueyang, who had been a porter all night, threw more than ten tons of goods from the time and space gate, endured his exhaustion and said angrily: "Yulong, if you don't help me in quickly, I'm almost exhausted!"

"Hey, good... OK!"

Yulong was startled by Yue Yang's appearance and quickly helped Yue Yang stumble in.
Chapter completed!