"Big sister, this gold brick of yours is really substantial. Luckily, I brought enough money with me."
As he spoke, Liu Shan readily took out his money.
One thousand five hundred, a great unity.
"Big sister, you count them."
Jia Yue counted the money in front of him: "No problem, thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know how to exchange the money."
Banks can exchange gold, but if you try to exchange too much, they'll investigate. And with gold bars, you might get caught up in something and they might check your background.
She couldn't explain much.
Even if it was left by the original owner's maternal grandparents, it's still hard to explain, since it's a gold brick.
If it were converted into money, even if it were discovered, it could be said that it was left by the original owner's biological mother before her death, which is not impossible, after all, there were three people in her family who had jobs.
With money to secure jobs, no one will suspect anything.
After receiving the money, Jia Yue decided that she would not set foot in the black market again for a while.
The next day, she began to return to school.
The original owner was an inconspicuous person, both at home and at school, always keeping to herself. Fortunately, she didn't suffer from school bullying, and during the time she was on leave, almost no one remembered that she was gone.
In the second semester of the junior year, graduation is just around the corner. Many people have found jobs and are shining in their positions. Those who don't have connections can't settle down in the classroom.
Graduation means being sent to the countryside if you don't get married.
The idea of sending young intellectuals to the countryside was promoted very well, but life was tough. Being far from home, many people spent years away and couldn't go home even once.
The whole class was filled with a gloomy atmosphere.
When class started, her deskmate realized she was back.
"Xu Jiayue, you're back? I thought you weren't coming!"
"I just took sick leave."
Are you feeling better?
Jia Yue smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern. I'm much better. I haven't been to class for the past few days. Where did the exam leave off?"
Her deskmate was a lively girl named Yunxiu.
Yunxiu smiled awkwardly: "I don't know either. The teacher hasn't been teaching very seriously lately."
Of course, even if I did explain, she didn't listen attentively.
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