The shop owner was about forty years old, with a shrewd face and bright, piercing small eyes.
Chu Mo glanced at him casually, pulled up a stool, sat down, and asked:
"Boss, what's the buyback price today?"
"Do you have an invoice? It's 560 yuan per gram."
The boss's eyes lit up, and he subtly glanced at him, seemingly unintentionally.
"The ticket is lost."
Chu Mo stared straight at him.
"In that case... I'll give you 520. As long as the purity is good, I'll take as many as you have."
The boss had a big smile on his face.
Without saying a word, Chu Mo got up and left.
"Hey handsome, don't go! The price is negotiable." The shop owner quickly tried to persuade him to stay.
Chu Mo stopped and looked at him calmly, then said:
"Today the international gold price is 572, I can calculate it based on your 560, don't give me that nonsense about having a ticket or not, true gold fears no fire."
"Handsome, you've got me... Okay, did you bring the stuff? I want to check its quality."
Chu Mo casually took out a few coins and tossed them onto the counter.
The boss put the gold coins into a basin, then used a blowtorch to heat them, and the gold coins quickly turned orange-red.
"The purity is not a problem."
While weighing the items, the shopkeeper casually asked:
"Handsome, do you have any more gold coins? My price is absolutely fair."
"There are still some left. We ordered a batch last year, originally planning to give them to employees as year-end bonuses, but in the end, we gave them as cash rewards instead."
Chu Mo was just making things up.
Are there any more?
Upon hearing this, the boss's eyes lit up, and his expression became polite and ingratiating.
"I never imagined that such a handsome young man would already be the CEO of a company. My apologies for not recognizing him."
"How about this, for your next batch, I'll add five yuan per gram, what do you think?"
Chu Mo glanced at him casually, looking completely indifferent.
"Alright then, I have over two hundred more at home, I'll bring them over when I have time."
"Okay, okay, this is my phone number. Let me know when you arrive."
The boss was overjoyed and quickly handed him a business card.
That's a big business deal!
Five gold coins, each weighing 20 grams, totaling 56,000.
After the boss transferred the money, he respectfully saw him to the door as if he were a god of wealth.
Chu Mo turned onto another street and entered another gold shop...
To avoid arousing suspicion, he went to six gold shops before selling all the gold coins.
It weighed over 34 jin in total, and brought in over 9.6 million yuan.
Although he was mentally prepared, he still couldn't hide his excitement when he saw the amount on the card.
This was a fortune he had never dared to imagine before.
After being a poor nobody for over twenty years, he suddenly became a multi-millionaire.
This feeling is really amazing!
With the Mid-Autumn Festival approaching, he plans to first soak the thousand-year-old blood ginseng into medicinal wine.
This will not only speed up his cultivation, but most importantly, it will also help his mother's paralyzed hands and feet recover sooner.
He took out the prescription his master had given him and then looked it up online.
To his surprise...
The medicinal herbs recorded inside are all available in this world.
This left him deeply puzzled.
This prescription comes from the Kunlun Realm, so why are all the medicinal materials mentioned found on Earth?
Is there any connection between Kunlun Realm and Earth?
He doesn't believe that everything can happen by chance.
But after thinking about it for a long time, he realized it was all baseless speculation, so he had no choice but to give up.
He wrote down the names of the medicinal herbs, then got up and went out.
This prescription is very precious, and he will not easily reveal it. However, since he only knows the names of the medicines and not the ingredients or dosages, he doesn't need to worry about others finding out.
I took a taxi to the Nanhua Traditional Chinese Medicine Market, bought the auxiliary medicines, and then bought an electronic scale, a wine vat, liquor, and other items before going home.
According to the prescription, a 3-gram ginseng root can be soaked in 10 jin (5 kg) of high-proof liquor.
This concentration is just right for him right now.
Place the medicinal herbs in a glass jar and seal it.
Before long, thick, blood-red mist slowly seeped out from the ginseng roots.
The color of the baijiu gradually changed, turning a pale red with a hint of golden yellow.
After seeing it, he felt a strong urge to take a sip.
But he held back.
To unleash the miraculous effects of thousand-year-old blood ginseng, it must be soaked for at least half a month.
For the next few days, Chu Mo spent his time cultivating.
He hadn't forgotten that he still carried the deadly aura of gods and demons within him!
If you slack off even a little, you might just die one day.
When he withdrew from his meditation again to prepare for a meal.
The phone rang at that moment, and it was Shu Xiaoya calling, so I answered it.
"Hey, Chu Mo, are you busy? I'm not sure if I'm bothering you?"
The girl's voice was gentle, clear, and melodious.
Chu Mo always felt that listening to her speak was an ultimate pleasure.
"Not busy, I'm just about to go eat."
Chu Mo answered truthfully.
"I haven't eaten either. How about I treat you to dinner tonight? I couldn't get you to come last time."
The girl spoke happily, then added quietly.
"Um, Xiaoyu is here too, so the three of us will be together."
"Okay, send me the address."
Twenty minutes later.
Chu Mo arrived at a hot pot restaurant next to Nanhua University as promised.
Shu Xiaoya and Xia Yu had arrived long ago. When they saw him enter, they hurriedly stood up and waved.
"Chu Mo, here."
Today, Shu Xiaoya wore a light yellow cartoon short-sleeved shirt and white casual pants.
Her outfit was very ordinary, but it did not diminish her fresh and refined temperament at all.
She has a sweet smile and pure, clear eyes.
And then there's Xia Yu, the beautiful girl next to him, wearing denim shorts and showing off her long legs.
The two became the focus of everyone's attention in the store, and men, women, and children fought each other indiscriminately.
Chu Mo sat down opposite them and instantly felt considerable pressure.
"Wow, Chu Mo, your skin is so good! What cosmetics do you use?"
Xia Yu looked amazed, and Shu Xiaoya also took a few more curious glances.
It has to be said that Chu Mo's appearance and temperament have become even more striking after his cultivation.
Xia Yu was about to ask more questions, but suddenly her face tightened, and she pointed to the door and whispered:
"Look at those two, aren't they the same group of thugs from last time?"
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