Chapter 29 Stocking up. Receiving the car



Chapter 29 Stocking up. Receiving the car

After leaving the hotel, I bought all the remaining fried dough sticks at the only breakfast stall nearby that had not closed yet, a total of eighty pieces, and bought half a bucket of tofu pudding.

The boss was worrying about the bad business one second ago, and the next second he felt that the world is unpredictable.

Chu An asked the boss to put the things in the back seat of the car, saying that having a car is convenient.

When she returned to Qingrun Apartment, she found six moving company vehicles parked on the street, and many workers were carrying large and small boxes and shuttling between the vehicles and Building A.

She followed a group of people into the elevator and saw the other party swiping the card for the 11th floor. She couldn't help but take a closer look. All the things were sealed in cardboard boxes and she couldn't see anything.

When I got to the 11th floor, I saw the door of room 1112 open.

The layout of their building is very strange. The blockage near her side is not a window, but a 120-square-meter apartment. If it is built on two floors, the usable area is 240 square meters. Moreover, the three exterior walls of this apartment have been changed to floor-to-ceiling windows. I wonder how many electric heaters they have to install in winter.

Chu An's house was only three steps away from 1112, so when she stood at her doorstep, she could watch what was happening inside openly.

Room 1112 is also divided into two floors, but the overall layout is open, and the living room appears particularly large.

In the living room, three or four workers were sorting out the items brought up from downstairs. There were bedding, clothes, art pieces, potted plants, game consoles, Lego, and lots and lots of...snacks?

Judging from the situation, the person coming is a rich and free person.

It took her five minutes to open the door, then she went into the house to change her clothes. Although she was a little tired, she couldn't stop.

I called to order an ordinary speedboat and a small plane, but they were out of stock and it was too late to transfer the goods. There was no supply of second-hand ones either, so I had to wait even if I paid a higher price.

She estimated the amount of other purchases that needed to be made and planned to deal with seven boxes first, leaving five boxes for use in the end times.

In the end times, currency is replaced by points, and many people’s money becomes waste paper before it is even spent. The institution of banking no longer exists.

But gold is different. It has its value no matter in prosperous times or in doomsday.

She had too many gold bars and no where to get them, so she could only find some low-profile pawn shops and gold and silver processing points.

After searching online for half an hour, she found nothing. Just when she was about to find Li Qing, she received a text message, "Gold jewelry for sale, price negotiable, contact number xxxx."

Internet big data, awesome.

Chu An called and said that he had dug up several boxes of gold in his own yard and did not want to hand it over to the country.

The other party didn't ask any more questions and just gave an address.

Chu An searched and found that the location given by the other party was not very remote, and it was a quiet place in a busy city.

She went to the bathroom, washed her face with cold water to refresh herself, then changed into a black sportswear, put on a mask and a hat, and went out.

We drove to the designated location, took out the gold from the space and placed it in the back seat and trunk. It was impossible to move it in as it was too heavy, so we called someone to come out and assess it.

Two people came out, looking quite professional in their attire and toolboxes. After they confirmed that the gold was of high purity, they asked someone to move it in.

In order to ensure that she would not be robbed, Chu An deliberately showed her pistol while looking for something. The other party obviously saw it and his attitude towards her softened a little.

They don’t care where the gold comes from. If it’s melted, even its mother won’t be able to recognize it.

Finally, one box of gold weighed 32 kilograms, and the price was reduced to 10 million yuan, and 70 million yuan for seven boxes. Chu An readily agreed, which made the other party feel that the price was too high and a little unwilling.

I was unwilling and had no chance to regret, so I watched the other party transfer the money and drive away immediately.

It takes two hours to complete a large inter-bank transaction. While waiting for the funds, I drove to the southern suburbs to find Uncle Lian’s warehouse.

She walked back and forth three times according to the coordinates given by the thugs, but did not find a single ownerless warehouse. She asked the nearby shop owners, but none of them had heard of Uncle Lian.

As the sky gradually darkened, she was a little hesitant to back down, mainly because she didn't have much time to waste, and now she had 70 million in her hand, so she had to make good use of it.

She decided to go back to the city, and when navigating, she chose a small road that also passed the coordinates in the thug's phone, but it just passed through a village and went behind the coordinates.

This area is full of bungalows, some are connected, some are separated, and only a few households are inhabited. It is likely that the land has been expropriated by the government and is just waiting to be demolished.

Suddenly, she thought of a possibility: Uncle Lian’s warehouse might also be a bungalow. Her thinking was restricted by the word “warehouse”. Now she suddenly opened it, eager to confirm it.

She drove the car back to the coordinates, and facing her was a long row of simple bungalows that looked like they were temporarily built. The more she looked at them, the more she thought there was something interesting.

At one end of the long row of bungalows is the main entrance and a protruding gatehouse.

She went over and knocked on the door, but no one answered.

This door is an old-fashioned one, with one-third of it being a glass window. However, because it has not been cleaned for a long time, the glass has been covered with dust.

She leaned against the door and window, barely able to see the layout inside: a table and a chair, no other furniture and no one. There was a thick layer of dust on the table.

I knocked a few more times, but still no one answered.

She picked up a brick from the ground, smashed the glass, reached in and unbolted the door.

She still wanted to find someone first. If there was someone here, she would have to give some compensation, so she went to the backyard.

I searched the backyard twice and only saw cardboard boxes piled in the room and an engineer shovel in the yard.

I returned to the concierge and opened the drawer in front of the desk. Inside were several gel pens, an ink pad, a glue stick, and four purple velvet boxes.

When he opened the box, a blue heart-shaped pendant appeared before his eyes, exactly the same as the one worn by the female smuggler.

She smiled triumphantly.

The next second, the table and chairs were all put into the space, and then the side door was quickly pushed open. The scene in front of her almost made her jaw drop.

This is a warehouse that runs through the entire street, part of it is above ground and part of it is underground, and it cannot be seen from the outside.

There are a large number of motorcycles parked on the ground, including Honda, Yamaha, Kawasaki, and BMW, with prices ranging from five or six thousand to millions, as well as four-wheel off-road vehicles, snowmobiles, ice sleds, ATVs, and tracked rescue motorcycles.

Looking out from where she was standing, there were two rows on each side, with a total of more than ten thousand machines.

Why does the country want to crack down on smuggling so vigorously? How much do these people benefit from it?

She collected these things into the space as she walked forward. After the natural disaster was over, perhaps they would come in handy.

After putting away the motorcycle, we went to the underground area and walked down more than twenty steps, where there were parked cars.

Jeep, Bentley, Hummer, Land Rover, Mercedes-Benz, Rolls-Royce, McLaren, Maserati, etc., all luxury cars.

There are all kinds of models, including sedans, SUVs, off-road vehicles, and tanks.

In the apocalypse, what she cares more about are high-performance jeeps and off-road vehicles, so she just collects the rest and searches on Baidu if she sees something she likes.

For example, Grand Cherokee, Hummer H2, Dongfeng Mengshi Nissan, Tomahawk, and Paramount Predator.

The most amazing one is the Knight XV. It is said on the Internet that this kind of car cannot be bought even if you have money.

She took three deep breaths, forced herself to calm down, and continued to collect them into the space. She counted them in her mind, not counting the motorcycles, and the total number of cars was 417.

Before I knew it, my mouth was stretched to my ears, and I felt so good about the wool I was getting. I didn't have time to express my feelings, because there was still something else behind it, but it was just blocked by a thick plastic curtain.

She walked over quickly, opened the curtain, and her eyes instantly glowed green. There were actually two helicopters and two RVs.

The helicopters were A109 four-blade civilian helicopters, one with three seats and the other with five seats. She didn't know much about helicopters, so she could only accept them as a sign of respect.

One of the RVs is the Land King Expeditioner, a high-end assembled RV, also known as a mobile arsenal and safe house.

The next one is a comfortable high-end double-decker trailer. It looks familiar, but I have never seen it on the road. I checked my phone and found that this RV is a participant in this year's exhibition. There are only three in the world.

The super luxury RV has been hooked onto the heavy-duty towing truck. Uncle Lian is really thoughtful.

After packing up the RV, she found all the car keys and a dozen master car keys on a simple office desk.

I returned to the concierge again with satisfaction, and looked back at the empty space behind me. I felt extremely happy. It was much more pleasant than buying things.

Just as Chu An was about to leave, he suddenly remembered the box in the backyard.

Now that you are here, you can't leave anything behind.

When we got to the backyard, we first collected the shovels, eight in total. Then we pried open the door and found a dozen cardboard boxes half a person's height.

She took out her car keys and opened the one closest to her. There was still a cardboard packaging inside. She opened another one and her eyes lit up. It was a laptop.

I opened another cardboard box, which contained mobile phones of various brands, CPUs, solid-state drives, mobile phone motherboards and other integrated circuits.

I unpacked five boxes in a row and after confirming that they were all electronic products, I didn't unpack the rest and put them all into the space.

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