The Owl's Wife Attacks: Lu Shao spoils his wife too much

The next morning, before dawn, Yan Ziqing got up.It was already midnight when I came back last night, but luckily my parents didn't notice.Rubbing secretly to wash off the dust, he went to bed.

The exercises obtained last night need to be practiced in the morning to exert the greatest effect.Therefore, even though Yan Ziqing was struggling, he could only get up from the soft blanket and try to practice according to the exercises.

As soon as he performed the exercises for a circle, Yan Ziqing felt that the fatigue on his body disappeared.

But Yan Ziqing didn't continue, she was just getting started, although her talent seemed to be good, and she got started quickly, but the so-called haste makes waste.

After brushing his teeth and washing his face refreshed, he changed into his sportswear and went out for a run.You must ensure a good physique in order to better practice internal exercises.

After running around the residential building, I ran along the side of the asphalt road to a nearby park.

In the morning of April, the air is clear, and unknown flowers bloom quietly in the park.The day's plan is in the morning, Yan Ziqing was tired from running, and when he stopped to rest, the park gradually became lively, and many people were already exercising in the morning.

After resting for a while, Yan Ziqing got up and left the park, heading towards Antique Street.She now needs a large sum of money. The origin of the gold bars in the space is unknown, and the quantity is very large. They cannot be bought and sold publicly, but can only be traded in the underground market and secretly.

If she remembers correctly, there are people in Antique Street who can guide her.

This weekend, there are many more people in Antique Street than before.Although it was only around six or seven o'clock, the shops on both sides had already opened, and both sides of the street were full of stalls.Many people shuttled between the various vendors, trying their luck and trying to catch the leak.Of course, there may be some genuine ones.

Yan Ziqing passed through the bustling crowd and walked into a relatively deserted shop. There was no shop name, but a signboard was erected at the door, with the word "Dang" written casually.

After entering the door, someone asked aloud: "Little girl, what do you want to pawn?"

Yan Ziqing heard the sound and looked, a middle-aged man in a robe opened the curtain first and came out from behind.

Yan Ziqing didn't talk nonsense, and directly called the names.

"I have a big deal, are you in charge?"

With a serious complexion and a steady demeanor, she doesn't have the slightest frivolity and innocence of a teenage girl.

The middle-aged man looked at Yan Ziqing for a moment, seeing that she was showing no signs of timidity under his gaze, and she was magnanimous, and said to himself: What a beautiful little girl.

He coughed lightly and said, "Oh, I'm the owner of this store. If you have a big deal, let me tell you." The middle-aged man went to a chair beside him and sat down, with an attitude of listening attentively.

Yan Ziqing sat down in front of the middle-aged man, and when she put her hand into her pocket, she secretly took a gold bar from the space and put it on the table.

"Is this the big deal you were talking about? Well, it's in good condition." The middle-aged man teased.

Yan Ziqing remained expressionless, "Do you accept this?"

"It's just..." We don't accept a gold bar.

"Just accept it, what is the cash exchange rate?" Yan Ziqing continued to ask.

"Depending on the quality, the price is generally between 100 and 200 yuan." The middle-aged man picked up the gold bar and played with it, "Your fineness is good, about 200 grams, I will give you [-] yuan per gram. But you Where did the little girl get the gold bars, did she pick them up?"

"Your rules, don't ask where things come from." Yan Ziqing reminded lightly.

On the surface, this shop is a pawn shop that no one cares about in the antique street, but it is actually related to black market transactions.It serves as a hub for the flow of black market goods.Since it is an underground transaction, the rule in their business is not to ask the origin of the seller and the source of the traded items.

That's why Yan Ziqing dared to take out the gold bars without doing anything to cover up.

"Hey, the little girl is very knowledgeable! Well, since you are all sensible people, I won't say anything else. Originally, we don't accept a gold bar, but you are very suitable for my eyes, so I will make an exception for you today." Once." The middle-aged man was about to stand up and pay Yan Ziqing the settlement.

"Who said I only have one?" Facing the puzzled eyes of the middle-aged man, Yan Ziqing smiled, stretched out two fingers and said, "I have more than 200 catties of gold bars of this material. According to the exchange rate you just said, It’s about 2000 million in cash, do you have any cash?”

The middle-aged man paused, then sat back on the chair, looking at Yan Ziqing more carefully, but the professional rules made him suppress his curiosity.After pondering for a moment, he regained his usual calmness, "It's only more than 2000 million, but I have to inspect the goods first before paying."

"Naturally." Yan Ziqing nodded understandingly, stretched her arms and legs, and said helplessly: "I can't bring so many gold bars by myself. I will open a safe at the bank. When the time comes, you will send Someone will pick it up, and after you have inspected the goods, you will send the money to my card."

The excess of gold bars on her body is too eye-catching, let alone whether the two gangs of Brother Dao and Boss Qin are still alive, even the gang that appeared that night were by no means as simple as ordinary policemen .She is still cautious.

Looking into the eyes of the middle-aged man, he said slowly, "I can trust that you will not do something that violates professional ethics and the morals of the world."

This sentence is obviously a warning. Although Yan Ziqing believes in the usual rules and regulations of the black market, but in case something happens, what this group of people earn is black money, and what they do is not open and aboveboard. It is not impossible to do something that disregards the rules, so Yan Ziqing is beating them.

The middle-aged man was shocked by the murderous look in Yan Ziqing's eyes. Although he didn't intend to do what Yan Ziqing said, his actions put Yan Ziqing on an equal footing and he no longer treated her like a child. .

"Hehe, you girl, you are a big kid, don't worry, we have rules, so naturally we won't do that kind of thing."

Yan Ziqing got up, his face softened, revealing a bit of girlishness, "Of course I believe in Uncle's character, so I'll go first, and I'll send someone to deliver the safe key and card number later."

After finishing speaking, he waved to the middle-aged man and walked out the door.

Looking at the back of Yan Ziqing leaving, the middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly.