through the dark road
Chapter 674 No Trouble
Chapter 674 No Trouble
After ordering the skewers, Mo Bei took out his phone, wanting to see who had sent him messages during this time.
The result was a bit disappointing. In addition to service text messages and advertisements, there was not a single message for more than a month.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly. He had been around enough times before and was a completely marginalized figure. Not even his colleagues asked him the reason for his sudden resignation.
Forget it, it would save trouble, otherwise, if someone really asked him, he would have to think about how to reply.
He laughed at himself, and clicked on the circle of friends casually.
I originally thought that after such a long time in Sanctuary, those students who hadn't contacted for a long time should graduate, but because they were sent back to the time before they left, these students have just finished their summer vacation and are promoted to juniors.
He felt as if he had entered the time room and cultivated for more than two years. At this time, seeing those friends from the past in the photos, he even felt a little immature.
The banshee was waiting impatiently, so Mo Bei nodded at the small piece of paper on the table without looking up and said:
"Call our number, go get it."
The banshee immediately got up and walked to the small table next to the oven, brought back the freshly plated skewers, and was about to sit down and eat when Mo Bei pointed to the drink cabinet again:
"Help me get a can of that red one, and take whichever you want to drink yourself."
The banshee went happily again, without showing any reluctance.
As long as the treatment is in place, these are not problems!
Everyone else in the store twitched.
Who gave you this habit of calling people?You have no hands and no feet yourself, do you?
If it doesn't work, I can live with your mobile phone!
Mo Bei felt that everyone was filled with righteous indignation and wondered.
I sent my demon servants to do something, what's bothering you?
The fragrant barbecue is mixed with the joy of the fat house, and the feeling is extremely refreshing. This long-lost feeling is simply refreshing.
Tesseres was dazzled in front of the drink cabinet before, so he made the same choice as Mo Bei. Seeing Mo Bei drinking with a face full of enjoyment, he took a long mouthful of boredom, but in the end he stared with puffed cheeks. His eyes widened, and his eyebrows trembled.
"Well..."
Seeing this, Mo Bei raised his head and quickly dodged back, warning:
"Don't spit it out on me!"
The banshee had no choice but to frown and swallow what was in her mouth, and finally shivered.
Mo Bei couldn't help being amused, thinking that this was exactly the same as a dog's reaction to drinking sparkling water.
He put down the stick in his hand and said:
"I'm going to do some errands, you can eat here first, don't make trouble."
Through an alley in front of him, he saw a goldware store that was not closed on the adjacent street, and he was attracted by the words "recycling" hanging on the light box.
When passing through the alley, he took out two gold coins from the inventory, squeezed them into two small gold lumps with his bare hands, walked into the gold shop and asked:
"Gold is accepted here? What's the price?"
There were only two people in the store, one was cleaning, and the other was holding a mobile phone to scan the short video screen. The cleaning one just looked up and continued to work on himself, while the other put down his mobile phone and asked:
"Yes, do you have an invoice?"
Mo Bei hadn't done this before, but he also knew that those without an invoice would be undercut, but he didn't care much about it, and truthfully said "no".
"Look at things first."
The man pushed the tray forward on the glass counter and saw two small golden lumps placed on it. He immediately raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect such a big order to come in so late. He subconsciously looked at the door of the store again. Confirming that Mo Bei was alone, he asked again:
"Can I burn it?"
Mo Bei nodded. He also came here to see what results the gold coins from other worlds could identify here.
The two small lumps of gold were put together into a quartz crucible, and under the whirring fire of the spray gun, they turned into a lump of pure gold liquid in a short time, and after being poured into a grinding tool, it became a small gold bar.
"If it's found to be fake after the burning, or the business doesn't work out, won't you just burn it for nothing? Or will you charge for it?" Mo Bei asked.
The man waved his hand and said:
"No, it's not a big deal!"
Mo Bei couldn't help but laugh, the man who opened the gold shop was really arrogant. .
The man cooled the small gold bar with water, wiped it dry, put it on an electronic scale, and got a reading of 41.93.
Seeing this number, Mo Bei thought to himself that he didn't know what standard the gold coin was minted by, so how could he weigh such a gram. .
This is a face-to-face weighing, and a test will be done after it is finished. The man put the small gold bar into a printer-like instrument, clicked a few times on the computer next to it, and soon issued a report.
It was indeed 99.99% pure gold. Seeing this result, Mo Bei was relieved.
He took away a huge amount of wealth from the dignitaries of Caldeum City. There are nearly 800 million gold coins in the item column. One piece counts as 20 grams, which is 160 tons of gold. In addition, there are a lot of gems. It is not a problem at all for places that urgently need material support and shelter.
"Five hundred and fifty one grams." The man said as he put the small gold bar back on the tray.
Mo Bei had seen the price of gold just now, and it was suppressed by almost 50 yuan per gram. This man looked bold on the surface, but the asking price was really dark enough.
Even though he didn't care too much, he still paid back the price twice, and finally sold it for 900 grams, and got [-] yuan, which went smoothly.
He thought in his mind that it would be safer to make a single shot, and walked out of the gold shop. It was late, so he had better go home and make some detailed plans.
Just as he was finishing the transfer with the goldware store, three slightly drunk men walked into the barbecue restaurant. The leader had a beer belly, several layers of flesh folds on the back of his head, and tattoos on the back of his neck and arms. When he entered the store, he shouted:
"Roast twenty fat loins, a dozen oysters! Fifty mutton skewers."
When he turned around to look for a place, his eyes fell on Tesserus, who was pulling skewers alone. He was startled, and then reached out to pull the two companions. After the three of them looked at each other together, they looked at each other and laughed.
After muttering a few more words to each other, the tattooed man with a beer belly slowly approached the banshee table and asked:
"one person?"
Tesseris didn't even look up, and continued to lick.
"Shall we have a drink together?"
As the man spoke, he pulled a chair and wanted to sit down, and the other two also surrounded him with a smile.
"Hey, I was talking to you, didn't you hear me?"
Seeing that he was completely ignored, the man's face showed a bit of cruelty, and he raised his hand to pull the banshee's hair.
The banshee silently raised the bamboo stick in her hand slightly upwards, pointing the tip at the salty pig's hand stretched forward by the man, her eyes were cold.
She clearly felt the desire and malice emanating from the three of them, and as a demon from the abyss of evil, she was particularly sensitive to it.
But then she remembered Mo Bei's explanation, curled her lips with a bad look on her face.
"It's so powerful, believe it or not, I'm going to kill you here!"
The beer belly stood up, and his mouth started to get dirty.
Seeing this, the other people in the store fell into silence, intending to rescue the beauty, but seeing that the three of them were not easy to mess with, they chose to continue to wait and see.
No one noticed that the moment the banshee raised her eyes to look at the man with the beer belly tattoo, a strange red light flashed in her eyes, and it was fleeting.
The man yelled a few more words, his expression became more ferocious, his breathing was heavy, and he actually started to untie his belt buckle in public.
Even his two companions were a little dazed, but what made them even more puzzled was that the man walked out the door while undoing his belt, continued to swear obscenities, and walked straight to the road. Next to a stainless steel trash can.
Fuck. . . . .
The people who witnessed this scene were completely shocked, and they took out their mobile phones to record this unprecedented spectacle while yelling.
There was also a young man who was walking with a mobile phone and turned around quickly, screaming in his mouth:
"Family, can you believe it! What did I see here!!"
(End of this chapter)
After ordering the skewers, Mo Bei took out his phone, wanting to see who had sent him messages during this time.
The result was a bit disappointing. In addition to service text messages and advertisements, there was not a single message for more than a month.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly. He had been around enough times before and was a completely marginalized figure. Not even his colleagues asked him the reason for his sudden resignation.
Forget it, it would save trouble, otherwise, if someone really asked him, he would have to think about how to reply.
He laughed at himself, and clicked on the circle of friends casually.
I originally thought that after such a long time in Sanctuary, those students who hadn't contacted for a long time should graduate, but because they were sent back to the time before they left, these students have just finished their summer vacation and are promoted to juniors.
He felt as if he had entered the time room and cultivated for more than two years. At this time, seeing those friends from the past in the photos, he even felt a little immature.
The banshee was waiting impatiently, so Mo Bei nodded at the small piece of paper on the table without looking up and said:
"Call our number, go get it."
The banshee immediately got up and walked to the small table next to the oven, brought back the freshly plated skewers, and was about to sit down and eat when Mo Bei pointed to the drink cabinet again:
"Help me get a can of that red one, and take whichever you want to drink yourself."
The banshee went happily again, without showing any reluctance.
As long as the treatment is in place, these are not problems!
Everyone else in the store twitched.
Who gave you this habit of calling people?You have no hands and no feet yourself, do you?
If it doesn't work, I can live with your mobile phone!
Mo Bei felt that everyone was filled with righteous indignation and wondered.
I sent my demon servants to do something, what's bothering you?
The fragrant barbecue is mixed with the joy of the fat house, and the feeling is extremely refreshing. This long-lost feeling is simply refreshing.
Tesseres was dazzled in front of the drink cabinet before, so he made the same choice as Mo Bei. Seeing Mo Bei drinking with a face full of enjoyment, he took a long mouthful of boredom, but in the end he stared with puffed cheeks. His eyes widened, and his eyebrows trembled.
"Well..."
Seeing this, Mo Bei raised his head and quickly dodged back, warning:
"Don't spit it out on me!"
The banshee had no choice but to frown and swallow what was in her mouth, and finally shivered.
Mo Bei couldn't help being amused, thinking that this was exactly the same as a dog's reaction to drinking sparkling water.
He put down the stick in his hand and said:
"I'm going to do some errands, you can eat here first, don't make trouble."
Through an alley in front of him, he saw a goldware store that was not closed on the adjacent street, and he was attracted by the words "recycling" hanging on the light box.
When passing through the alley, he took out two gold coins from the inventory, squeezed them into two small gold lumps with his bare hands, walked into the gold shop and asked:
"Gold is accepted here? What's the price?"
There were only two people in the store, one was cleaning, and the other was holding a mobile phone to scan the short video screen. The cleaning one just looked up and continued to work on himself, while the other put down his mobile phone and asked:
"Yes, do you have an invoice?"
Mo Bei hadn't done this before, but he also knew that those without an invoice would be undercut, but he didn't care much about it, and truthfully said "no".
"Look at things first."
The man pushed the tray forward on the glass counter and saw two small golden lumps placed on it. He immediately raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect such a big order to come in so late. He subconsciously looked at the door of the store again. Confirming that Mo Bei was alone, he asked again:
"Can I burn it?"
Mo Bei nodded. He also came here to see what results the gold coins from other worlds could identify here.
The two small lumps of gold were put together into a quartz crucible, and under the whirring fire of the spray gun, they turned into a lump of pure gold liquid in a short time, and after being poured into a grinding tool, it became a small gold bar.
"If it's found to be fake after the burning, or the business doesn't work out, won't you just burn it for nothing? Or will you charge for it?" Mo Bei asked.
The man waved his hand and said:
"No, it's not a big deal!"
Mo Bei couldn't help but laugh, the man who opened the gold shop was really arrogant. .
The man cooled the small gold bar with water, wiped it dry, put it on an electronic scale, and got a reading of 41.93.
Seeing this number, Mo Bei thought to himself that he didn't know what standard the gold coin was minted by, so how could he weigh such a gram. .
This is a face-to-face weighing, and a test will be done after it is finished. The man put the small gold bar into a printer-like instrument, clicked a few times on the computer next to it, and soon issued a report.
It was indeed 99.99% pure gold. Seeing this result, Mo Bei was relieved.
He took away a huge amount of wealth from the dignitaries of Caldeum City. There are nearly 800 million gold coins in the item column. One piece counts as 20 grams, which is 160 tons of gold. In addition, there are a lot of gems. It is not a problem at all for places that urgently need material support and shelter.
"Five hundred and fifty one grams." The man said as he put the small gold bar back on the tray.
Mo Bei had seen the price of gold just now, and it was suppressed by almost 50 yuan per gram. This man looked bold on the surface, but the asking price was really dark enough.
Even though he didn't care too much, he still paid back the price twice, and finally sold it for 900 grams, and got [-] yuan, which went smoothly.
He thought in his mind that it would be safer to make a single shot, and walked out of the gold shop. It was late, so he had better go home and make some detailed plans.
Just as he was finishing the transfer with the goldware store, three slightly drunk men walked into the barbecue restaurant. The leader had a beer belly, several layers of flesh folds on the back of his head, and tattoos on the back of his neck and arms. When he entered the store, he shouted:
"Roast twenty fat loins, a dozen oysters! Fifty mutton skewers."
When he turned around to look for a place, his eyes fell on Tesserus, who was pulling skewers alone. He was startled, and then reached out to pull the two companions. After the three of them looked at each other together, they looked at each other and laughed.
After muttering a few more words to each other, the tattooed man with a beer belly slowly approached the banshee table and asked:
"one person?"
Tesseris didn't even look up, and continued to lick.
"Shall we have a drink together?"
As the man spoke, he pulled a chair and wanted to sit down, and the other two also surrounded him with a smile.
"Hey, I was talking to you, didn't you hear me?"
Seeing that he was completely ignored, the man's face showed a bit of cruelty, and he raised his hand to pull the banshee's hair.
The banshee silently raised the bamboo stick in her hand slightly upwards, pointing the tip at the salty pig's hand stretched forward by the man, her eyes were cold.
She clearly felt the desire and malice emanating from the three of them, and as a demon from the abyss of evil, she was particularly sensitive to it.
But then she remembered Mo Bei's explanation, curled her lips with a bad look on her face.
"It's so powerful, believe it or not, I'm going to kill you here!"
The beer belly stood up, and his mouth started to get dirty.
Seeing this, the other people in the store fell into silence, intending to rescue the beauty, but seeing that the three of them were not easy to mess with, they chose to continue to wait and see.
No one noticed that the moment the banshee raised her eyes to look at the man with the beer belly tattoo, a strange red light flashed in her eyes, and it was fleeting.
The man yelled a few more words, his expression became more ferocious, his breathing was heavy, and he actually started to untie his belt buckle in public.
Even his two companions were a little dazed, but what made them even more puzzled was that the man walked out the door while undoing his belt, continued to swear obscenities, and walked straight to the road. Next to a stainless steel trash can.
Fuck. . . . .
The people who witnessed this scene were completely shocked, and they took out their mobile phones to record this unprecedented spectacle while yelling.
There was also a young man who was walking with a mobile phone and turned around quickly, screaming in his mouth:
"Family, can you believe it! What did I see here!!"
(End of this chapter)
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