Myth Revival: I am beheading the gods in the Shanhaijing!

Chapter 17 Resignation and Selling Gold
boom!
The sound of fighting brought Han Jinglue back to reality, and the scene in front of him also made him a little apprehensive.

During the fight, the young people had already knocked down a dozen gangsters, but even so, there were still a few people who struggled and stood up holding the steel pipes.

Their eyes were full of fear. After all, one person can fight more than a dozen people. Few people would believe this kind of thing, unless the opponent is a professional fighter and is of a heavy weight...

boom--

"Stop it all!"

"Patrol officer! Hold your head and squat down!"

Suddenly, a gunshot made Han Jinglue's hairs stand on end.

Daxia patrol police, they usually don't have guns, let alone shoot!
But in the face of this situation of more than a dozen people fighting, the only way to stop it is to shoot.

Everyone squatted down, and Han Jinglue followed suit, like ordinary people.

For a moment, only the dozen or so gangsters and young people were still standing.

Seeing the patrolmen coming, the gangsters who stood up dared not continue.

They turned around and ran away one by one, and even ten punks who were knocked down by the youths and fell to the ground were struggling desperately to get up.

boom--

"Don't move! If you move again, you will shoot!"

The gunfire exploded again, making Han Jinglue's hairs stand on end. This was an instinctive reaction to perceive danger.

He looked at the gun in the policeman's hand with apprehension. Maybe with this kind of thing, the 1 and 2 star creatures in Guixu can be killed by themselves.

It's just a pity that the circulation of firearms is prohibited in Daxia, but fortunately, the management of some cold weapons is very lax.

"Myself, maybe I can melt those harpoons, and get some armor or weapons to wear on my body..."

Han Jinglue, who had been staring fixedly at the gun in the inspector's hand, thought of this.

When he thought this way, out of the dozen gangsters, only a few lucky ones escaped, and all the rest were caught. Those who tried to escape and were caught suffered a lot.

Even self-defense youths were handcuffed by the police, got into the police car and locked up with the gangsters.

But Han Jinglue saw it with his own eyes. The gangster seemed to say something in the policeman's ear when he got in the car, and the policeman's attitude suddenly became awkward.

It was an expression that wanted to bring the other party to justice, but was worried about revenge.

Han Jing glanced at his lips and read the words of the gangster:
"Uncle Qi Yang's residence..."

Thinking of this faction from the honorable family in Jianghan City, Han Jinglue didn't want to cause trouble, so he could only leave the crowd silently with his backpack on his back.

After he left, some citizens were asked to go to the police station to take notes, but almost no one refused.

As for Han Jinglue himself, he directly took a taxi and went to the company.

There are no gold and silver jewelry businessmen around him.

However, Jin Qiliang has a buddy who makes gold and silver jewelry.

Although I and Jin Qiliang are in the relationship of boss and worker, we may be able to cooperate in the future.

As for work?Han Jinglue no longer wants to work, but wants to explore Guixu and make himself stronger...

With gold, it is inconvenient to take the subway and bus, so I can only take a taxi to the company.

When getting off the car, Han Jinglue also met a group of models from a model agency.

"Han Jinglue, you're pretty good at stepping on spots~"

A tall girl put her arms around her colleague and waved slightly to Han Jing.

"After all, no one wants to come to the company early..."

Han Jinglue responded helplessly, chatted casually, and then walked towards the company with his backpack on his back.

After he left, the group of models discussed how he seemed to have become more handsome, whiter, and stronger.

Generally speaking, for their modeling career, they would find someone with a stable job to marry when their youth benefits were about to end.

Like Han Jinglue, although his job is unstable, his looks are quite outstanding, and he is quite temperamental.

Otherwise, when the people from the modeling agency met with them before, they wouldn't have thought that he was doing that...

In the words of Jin Qiliang: "If you are a duck, you can go up to at least 20 a month!"

But Han Jinglue wouldn't do this kind of job before, let alone now.

After swiping through the security gate with his employee card, he went up to the company floor with his backpack on his back, went straight to his place, took a resignation letter and started writing.

Resignation letters actually have quite a few pitfalls.

It is better to send a resignation letter directly by email instead of sending a resignation application letter.

The difference between two more words and two less words may be the relationship between the other party's compensation for you and your compensation for the other party's money.

Although Han Jinglue believed that Jin Qiliang would not do that, he must be on guard against others.

After writing the letter of resignation, Han Jinglue took it to Jin Qiliang's office.

On the way, I met many painters from the company and colleagues from various departments, and they all nodded and said hello.

His appearance at this time has indeed changed a lot compared to the previous two days.

Tuk Tuk...

"Enter~~~"

There was a knock on the door, and Jin Qiliang's voice answered the knock.

Han Jinglue pushed open the door, smiled bitterly and said:

"Jin Yuanbao, I have to tell you some sad news. I have to separate from you."

"What did you say?"

Jin Qiliang, who was playing games with headphones, thought he had heard wrong, until he saw the resignation letter pushed by Han Jinglue.

Seeing the three big characters "Letter of Resignation", Jin Qiliang swallowed:
"I said, Brother Han, don't play falsehoods with me. You should all know the company's situation. At most, it has just broken even. I may not earn as much as your performance champion."

"What are you thinking..." Han Jing smiled wryly, apparently Jin Qiliang thought he wanted to use his resignation to raise his salary.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, I have prepared a reason:

"It's not a salary increase, it's because I really have something to do and I can't do it here, and I also ask you to do me a favor."

As he said that, Han Jinglue put his backpack on the table, and took out a bunch of gold necklaces and rings from it.

"Fuck!"

Jin Qiliang swears, after all, anyone who suddenly sees a familiar "poor ghost" taking out such a large pile of gold will be frightened.

"I...you..."

Jin Qiliang stared at the gold on the table with his eyes wide open, and everyone stood up.

"Don't worry, don't steal or rob, the family left it before, and I want you to help me sell it."

Before Jin Qiliang asked, Han Jinglue explained.

Jin Qiliang also recalled his own memories, and it is true that no gold shop has been robbed in the whole country recently.

But with such a large amount of goods, he can't be the master alone.

"Wait, I told Lao Gu to bring you something to test!"

Old Gu, this is the nickname of Jin Qiliang's best friend, his full name is Gu Nian, his family runs a gold and silver jewelry store, and he is responsible for collecting some second-hand gold.

Gu Nian is said to be quite powerful in his family, and he often visits Jin Qiliang's company, so Han Jinglue has met and chatted with him several times.

Regarding this person, Han Jinglue couldn't say he trusted him, but he could still recognize his basic character.

Jin Qiliang's work efficiency is very fast, he took out his mobile phone and called Gu Nian.

Said that there is a batch of gold that needs to be sold, the quantity is a bit too much, and after asking him to bring tools to the company office, he hung up the phone.

"Brother Han, that's not right! Mr. Han! Just wait."

Sure enough, seeing the gold that Han Jinglue took out, Jin Qiliang's name for Han Jinglue changed.

However, in the words, there are all teasers in the tone, which makes people not feel unfamiliar.

While talking, Jin Qiliang also took Han Jinglue's gold back into his bag, and sat down on the sofa in front of the desk while holding it in his hand.

He put the backpack containing the gold on the table and stared at it intently. Those who didn't know it thought the gold could grow legs and ran away by themselves.

　Signed, please rest assured to invest in this book
　　
　
(End of this chapter)