after,
Test drive experience completed.
The two returned to the store.
Because Fang Hao, his childhood friend, came over, Fang Jun closed the restaurant early and took a break for half a day. He cooked a table full of dishes himself.
In the rural south.
The highest reception etiquette is often to prepare some food and a briefcase to deepen the friendship.
"Come!"
"Today, let's have a good drink together. Don't go home tonight. If you get caught driving under the influence, just sleep at home..."
"no problem!"
Fang Hao also agreed readily.
Call your parents later to tell them.
Anyway, it wasn’t the first time he spent the night at his childhood friend Fang Jun’s house.
Between men.
This often happens.
This is especially true after they have each started their own families, and they often only see each other a few times a year.
But we still feel familiar every time we meet.
Twenty to thirty years of emotional accumulation!
It's not comparable to those drinking buddies.
"Tsk tsk tsk~"
“Moutai is different...”
Fang Jun took a sip.
Then he couldn't help but praise.
When Fang Hao came, he specially brought a bottle of Moutai liquor, and then bought some fruits on the way. He didn't have the habit of visiting other people's homes empty-handed.
This wine was originally bought for my father Fang Qiang, but two bottles had already been opened and drunk with my uncles and aunts on the night I returned.
There are four bottles left!
I came here specially to bring out a bottle this time. I must not forget my childhood friends when I have something good.
“Actually, they’re all pretty much the same.”
Fang Hao didn't feel much.
This is the third time I have drunk Moutai.
The first time was when I drank it with my gay friend Li Bin at the Honglin Restaurant where we had a blind date, and the second time was when I came back that day and drank it with my family.
“Puff~”
"If it weren't for Hao, you would never be able to drink wine worth two or three thousand yuan in your life..."
Zhou Xiaoyan next to him interjected at the right moment;
As an ordinary individual business owner, he earns his money through hard work and he certainly wouldn't be willing to spend two or three thousand yuan to buy a bottle of Moutai.
“Hahahaha~”
"That's exactly what you said!"
A joke about his wife.
Fang Jun didn't care much.
The couple have suffered a lot together and often quarrel with each other.
"That's right."
"Eighteenth Brother, do you know anyone in town who collects gold?"
Chatting and chatting.
Fang Hao suddenly remembered something.
I want to sell the 1,000 grams of gold bars that the system rewarded me and convert them into cash.
There is not much money left!
How can I support myself to show off if I don’t have money? How can I get rewards if I don’t show off?
"Gold?"
“There are several places in town that take them!”
"Are you selling it? How many grams..."
Fang Jun has run a shop in the town for so many years, so he knows some people there.
His pork offal soup noodles are especially good, and even many wealthy small business owners in the town like to come and eat there. He actually knows the owner of a goldsmith shop.
The town is only that big!
If you look up, you won't see me, but if you look down, you will see me~
"1,000 grams."
"I want to sell it recently~"
Fang Hao didn't say anything more.
Get straight to the point and talk about the matter.
If the price is right, just sell the gold bars and turn them into cash.
“Oh my god!”
"So many? Hundreds of thousands..."
Fang Jun was also shocked.
The current price of gold seems to be several hundred yuan per gram, so wouldn’t one kilogram be hundreds of thousands of yuan?
"A kilogram is a lot."
"Gold seems to be over 700 yuan per gram now. I went to the store to look at the necklace a few days ago..."
Zhou Xiaoyan also said something.
I just happened to be able to join in the conversation.
“It’s not that exaggerated.”
"The price of recycled gold is only around 500 yuan, which is different from the jewelry sold in jewelry stores..."
Fang Hao shook his head.
The price of gold sold in general stores is much more expensive than the normal gold price, and the jewelry includes costs such as brand and craftsmanship.
But!
The gold bars issued by the system also have real sources, so there is no need to worry about others saying they are black goods.
In places like towns.
Many things are different from big cities.
Even if it is something that is really shameful, we can help you clean it out.
"Then I'll make a call now."
"Ask for you..."
Regarding Fang Hao's matter.
Fang Jun still took it very seriously.
After saying that, he took out his cell phone, opened the address book, found the number and dialed it.
"Hello!"
"Boss Huang, are there any drinks?"
The call was connected quickly.
Fang Jun also pressed the speakerphone button.
"Eighteenth Brother."
"What's the wind like today? Call me when you have time. Do you want to take care of your business..."
A middle-aged man's voice came from the other side.
Businessmen chatting with businessmen.
Those are really not honest people.
At least the first thing he said was some business pleasantries.
"I have some gold I'd like to sell. What's the current price in your store? Will you take it?"
Fang Jun didn't talk nonsense anymore.
Let’s talk about the gold quickly.
"Collect it!"
"How many do you have?"
"The current gold recycling price is around 550. If it's yours, I'll give you 555! I won't make any money from you..."
The other party gave a quote.
And the words were spoken very beautifully.
"1,000 grams."
"I'm short on cash lately and want to sell..."
Fang Jun replied.
Probably also know the recycling price.
"1,000 grams?"
"That's no problem!"
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