Plutocrats From the Gold Rush

Fourteen days later, just before Christmas.

Xie Jin finally took his weary squad, along with two notorious hyenas.

Returned to the small town of Charles with a full load.

Along the way, they had jettisoned most of the supplies they could.

If it weren't for the livestock and some equipment, there is really no way to throw them away.

It is estimated that they will directly encourage Xie Jin to call the helicopter back that day.

No way, this is Christmas, the most important festival for many Bald Eagle people.

The other one is Thanksgiving.

And of course Halloween, Valentine's Day.

Riding a horse, he walked to the town.

He looked at Eli, who was already yelling and urging the horse, and ran towards the town, and several other people.

Xie Jin shook his head helplessly and smiled.

After all, I have been in the wild for almost two months, and this behavior is normal.

Coupled with the fact that Christmas is approaching and I haven't seen my family for a long time, I can understand their emotions.

After all, he is not a Westerner, and he has never been in contact with Christmas since he was a child. Naturally, he has no feeling for Christmas.

At the same time, there is nothing to worry about here, so naturally there is no such eagerness.

Thinking wildly in his mind, Xie Jin looked at the crowd who beat their horses and cheered and left, even Old Jack had a smile on his lips.

For some reason, he was suddenly homesick, and his parents.

I made up my mind and made up my mind. I will call my family later to report that I am safe, and then I will solve the debt problem at home.

After this trip, the money he earned has already exceeded tens of millions.

Even if the money for buying the exploration and mining rights of the two mining areas is deducted, the remaining money will be more than six to seven million.

And with so much money, the family's debts can obviously be resolved.

Since the upheaval, he has finally solved a big trouble that he has been carrying for a long time.

His parents don't need to worry about what's going on, they can sleep well.

...

Urging the horses, carrying the livestock and equipment, they gradually approached the small town of Charles.

As he got closer to the town, Xie Jin came back to his senses and looked at the gradually increasing number of people on the roadside of the town, a scene of incomparable prosperity.

Immediately followed by a moment.

You know, the town of Charles is a small town with only a few hundred people.

As for the current scene, he could see no less than one or two hundred people when he just glanced over.

And these people are all unfamiliar faces, dressed like gold diggers.

Obviously, what happened to him in the wilderness during this time.

And the story of him returning gold by helicopter.

It is estimated that it should have spread throughout the gold digger groups near the Sierra Nevada Mountains in California.

Otherwise, the current Charles town would never have such an exaggerated and crowded scene.

Because even in San Francisco, plus the entire Bay Area, Silicon Valley, and these places, the combined population is only a few million.

And the capital of California, Sacramento, has a population of just over 300,000 people.

Under normal circumstances, so many people would not appear at all.

...

At this moment, Xie Jin didn't know that his name was not only famous among the gold prospectors near the Sierra Nevada.

Even the gold mining areas of Alaska and Canada's Yukon are now circulating legends about him.

At the same time, along with his name, there is also a mysterious message.

That is, in the depths of the Sierra Nevada, there are very likely undiscovered super gold deposits, or even large-scale gold deposit belts.

The evidence is the over ten million gold that Xie Jin brought back by plane.

Although ordinary people don't know the exact number.

But as long as he recalls the company's performance from his team members' phone calls,

Among some messages from the pilot.

The gold diggers can basically estimate it.

Xie Jin and the others definitely earned beyond imagination.

It is also because of this evidence and rumors.

That's why so many people flock to Charles town.

There are so many people who know the name of Stan Xie, the oriental devil.

Eastern Devil is obviously Xie Jinxin's nickname.

The history is probably related to some of the methods he used to deal with those gold diggers in the wilderness.

Of course, compared to these, although it is not good news, it is not too bad news.

Another follow-up news may not be so wonderful for Xie Jin.

...

Hey Stan, man, look this way.

Walking in front of the crowded Old Hawke Tavern, Xie Jin managed to find someone to help temporarily settle the animals.

Immediately, the voice of Erwin, the owner of the Birmingham Gold Recycling Company, came from above.

Turning his head, ignoring countless shouts following Erwin.

Immediately terrified, or provocative, or calm, or envious of the gold diggers who watched him.

Xie Jin looked up and saw Erwin standing on the second floor of a house next to the Old Hawk's Tavern.

Then he frowned suddenly, because his ability danger perception suddenly let him smell a hint of malice from the other party.

Getting off his horse, carrying some important belongings, he strode towards Erwin who was greeting him.

Xie Jin stared at the other party seemingly unintentionally, and then spoke.

Hey Erwin, what a coincidence, why the hell are you here?

You know, there are still a few days until Christmas.

You don't go home to accompany your family at this time, what are you doing here?

Oh Stan, what you said is pretty sad.

Can't I come and see you?

Know that we are close friends and partners.

Birmingham Company has always been your solid backing, how can you hurt people like this?

Facing Xie Jin's inquiry, Erwin immediately felt aggrieved, and then put on an extremely hypocritical, joking tone.

Xie Jin frowned even more.

Farke, Erwin, if you're going around in circles.

I swear you won't take an ounce of gold from me next year!

Oh, well well, my friend, don't be offended when I don't say so.

It's actually very simple for me to come here this time.

It is to take the last gold payment you sold to me and hand it over to you to sign for confirmation.

Ma Refak, it looks like I'm really going to have to change my partner.

I remember that the terms of cooperation with you have always been directly paid by the bank!

Leave it to me to confirm.

You know, Erwin, there's no one anywhere.

Will make fun of clients who bring him huge amounts of gold.

And that person is not easy to provoke.

I warn you, Erwin, you've really managed to piss me off.

Seeing Xie Jin's completely gloomy face, Erwin, who was standing on the second floor and kept talking hypocritically, finally became anxious.

Hey, thanks, don't do this.

Well, well, let me tell you, it's a reporter, okay.

You know, your reputation has been spreading quite loudly lately.

In addition to attracting these people nearby.

Those media people with a keen sense of smell, the uncrowned king, are obviously also attracted by you.

I have a friend, you know, who knows that I know you.

I just want me to help introduce you and find you.

So I just wanted to take this opportunity and promote my Birmingham company by the way.

You know, with all the gold you've mined, it's hard to believe that there aren't undiscovered gold deposits deep in the Sierra Nevada.

Even you, damn it, probably won some gold mining rights a long time ago.

And with so many gold diggers gathering, you are still the most concerned, so you can imagine how huge the publicity effect and benefits will be.

I must not miss this opportunity.

And it's a good thing, isn't it?

Get reported, you get better fame, my company gets publicity, and the town attracts more people.

It's good for everyone, isn't it?

He raised his head and looked at the extremely sincere Erwin, I didn't lie to you.

So you fucking Fake, just told those damned media people some of my information?

Does it also include how much money I earn? You fucking hotfuck bastard?

Turning his head, he looked at Erwin whose face froze for a moment on the high table.

Xie Jin didn't say much, and stopped directly, standing on the steps in front of the Old Hawke's Tavern, and shouted loudly.

Hey guys, look over here.

I think you all know me.

That's good, come on, pay attention to this guy, it's this damn white guy.

Seeing his face clearly, just now, I have decided to completely sever cooperation with this guy's gold recycling company.

As for why? Because of this damn, stupid gold buyer.

For a little fame and publicity, I violated the interests of a client who brought him tens of millions of gold.

Oh Schett, who knows what kind of guy he is.

A bastard with no business reputation at all.

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I really can't believe that if he has the opportunity to face those smaller gold diggers and greater temptations in the future, what **** things will he do!

Hey, hey, Stan, oh, Marefuck, you can't do this!

Oh Shet, damn it! Damn it! You know, I don't mean that.

Oh Shet, Shet, it's not supposed to be like this! Oh Shet!