Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 435: Is this person so strange?
Yang Xiaole watched the car leave the airport and agreed to take Hua Yourong out to play.

After all, she only had today off.

Because Hong Kong Island now implements one day off per week, which is the same for all departments and schools.

It seems that the implementation of double holidays is later than in the mainland.

The car drove to Hua's house and parked in the yard, and he got on directly.

Entering the house, there was no one in the hall.

Yang Xiaole looked at Wang Ma in the room and asked, "Where are they?"

In fact, he knew it without asking, and asking was just out of politeness. Although he bought the house, he gave it to Hua Yourong after all.

"My wife and young lady are upstairs! Do you need me to shout?"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole nodded: "Okay, I'll wait here."

When the other party saw this, he went up.

After a while, Su Ling came upstairs and said with a smile: "Xiao Le, come up! Why are you so polite?"

"Hey, here we come."

When Yang Xiaole saw this, he stood up, said something to the people upstairs, and walked upstairs.

After coming up, look into each other's eyes.

He smiled awkwardly; "Auntie, where is uncle?"

"Oh, he went to tutor students. He probably won't come back until evening."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole nodded and did not say anything about helping Hua Fu with the school. He would tell them after it was done.

Then he smiled and said: "Well... Auntie, I'll take Tiantian to the amusement park."

This girl has never been there at all.

After all, the money belonged to Yang Xiaole, and they didn't have much money, so they were embarrassed.

Su Ling looked at the other party, opened her mouth, and wanted to say something. In the end, she felt that she couldn't say it well, so she nodded.

"Okay, you go to her room, she is putting on makeup! I'll go check on the child."

After saying that, he turned around and returned to his room.

When Yang Xiaole saw this, he looked at it, went over to Hua Yourong's room, and walked in.

At this time, there was a person covered by a quilt on the bed in the room, with a little hair exposed.

At first glance, it looks like Hua Yourong.

After closing the door, Yang Xiaole came over and said with a smile: "What's wrong? Didn't Auntie say you are putting on makeup?"

Hearing the sound, Hua Yourong immediately lifted the quilt.

He puffed up his cheeks angrily and said fiercely: "It's all your fault! My mother is laughing so hard. Why are you acting like an animal..."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole smiled and leaned on the bedside, and said with a smile: "Aren't you too tempting? By the way, what did Auntie ask you? Do you know everything? You didn't say everything, did you?"

"How is that possible! But you know what happened to us!"

After Hua Yourong finished speaking, she hugged his arm.

"Then what did she say?"

"I told you! But I won't tell you! Hmph..."

After saying that, she hugged him tightly without letting go.

Yang Xiaole saw the spring light inside through the clothes, and his hands naturally became dishonest.

"Hey, you're crazy! This is at home!"

Hua Yourong ran away quickly and looked at him warily.

I am deeply afraid that if he shows off his prostitution in the daytime here, he will lose face.

Yang Xiaole saw this and smiled: "Then can you walk now? If not, you can take a nap and I will go to the company to check on you!"

He felt it wouldn't be a big problem.

The water in this well didn't stop either.

really.

Hua Yourong directly lifted the quilt and said, "Yes, let's go for a walk!"

snort!
There are several beauties in the company!
Moreover, Yang Xiaole is going to the United States tomorrow, and the time is too short.

After that, I got out of bed and went to change clothes.

My walking posture is still slightly awkward, but it's no longer the same as it was in the morning.

Yang Xiaole saw that the other party was going to the bathroom to change clothes, and smiled: "Just change here, it's not like I've never seen him before, and besides, your clothes look good."

The temptation of school uniforms is still good.

Hua Yourong snorted when she heard this.

Ignore him.

I went inside and changed into a set of casual clothes.

The clothes are a new white dress, which looks very refreshing.

"How's it going? Is it okay?"

After coming out, he asked Yang Xiaole who was leaning on the bed.

"Yes, Not Bad,"

Yang Xiaole nodded naturally, it was indeed very good.

She is not as coquettish and delicate as an urban beauty, but has the purity that a student should have.

Hearing this, Hua Yourong smiled and started to pack up.

In front of the dressing table, she combed her 80% dry hair and tied it into a high ponytail.

"Don't make it too thick, I don't like it!"

Yang Xiaole looked at the other person holding a piece of lipstick, smearing it on a lot, and said something casually.

Hearing this, Hua Yourong snorted: "I don't want you to look at it, I just like it."

Then he continued to do it.

Although she said that, she still wiped off most of the lipstick, leaving a faint red trace.

Yang Xiaole saw that there was only one lipstick on the dressing table and smiled: "Don't you have money? Why are you so reluctant to buy anything!"

"Why do you need so much? That's enough."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole shrugged.

Only if I believe you will there be ghosts!

Almost no woman can avoid the temptation of cosmetics, probably because she is too embarrassed to use them lavishly.

Ignore her.

She can do whatever she likes!

The woman put away the ink stains. It was half past one, and she just put it away.

After finishing it, Hua Yourong said, "Let's go!"

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole stood up and said, "It's already half past one. After playing for a while, it's probably time to eat. Do you want to tell Auntie?"

Hearing this, Hua Yourong blushed and nodded.

When she came outside, Hua Yourong stretched her head and looked upstairs.

Seeing no one, she opened Su Ling's room and shouted inside: "Mom!"

"Ah! Here!"

"We went out and we won't be back for dinner tonight!"

After saying that, without waiting for Su Ling to come over, she quickly blushed and urged Yang Xiaole: "Hurry up!"

Then, he quickly went downstairs.

Yang Xiaole saw this and followed with a smile.

Su Ling came upstairs at this time, looked at the scene below, and just smiled and shook her head.

Went back again.

After coming out, Yang Xiaole suggested driving her own car because she had to go to school tomorrow.

As for school uniforms, there is no need to bring them. There is no requirement to wear uniforms to school.

The two drove to the amusement park.

The temperature in Hong Kong Island in November is neither high nor low. Today is a sunny day, which is still very suitable for going out and playing.

In the amusement park, the two of them played until it was about to close.

After going out for a meal, Yang Xiaole took Hua Yourong to the mall to do some shopping.

This is not the mainland.

There is no shortage of money, so there is no need to wear tight clothes.

That night, naturally we were still at the Peninsula Hotel.

Another sleepless night...

The next day, Yang Xiaole drove Hua Yourong to the school gate. After saying goodbye, he turned back and drove to the airport.

Got on a plane to San Francisco.

On the plane, Yang Xiaole touched his neck awkwardly.

This bitch.

I don’t know who I learned from, but she insisted on planting strawberries on his neck, so she had no choice but to let her plant one.

The price is naturally to unlock some new postures.

By the way, I planted seven or eight seeds for her.

Euphemistically speaking, this is a declaration of sovereignty.

……

The flight took place at 8:30 in the morning and arrived at the San Francisco airport at 12 o'clock at night.

But it was noon in San Francisco at this time.

But after arriving, he had a headache.

My English level is not good enough and I can't communicate.

I can still understand his loose English for simple communication. There is a flight in two hours, but I can't ask for the details of the return trip.

Hey, it seems that mastering a foreign language is still necessary.

Otherwise, it will be inconvenient to do bad things.

No matter, I bought a plane to New York first.

By the time he landed in New York, it was already after eight o'clock in the evening.

After getting off the plane, he suddenly thought of a problem, that is, the plane to Hong Kong Island only leaves once a week.

In other words, if I want to go back, it will be five days later.

Unless you want to say goodbye somewhere else, such as the Japanese side.

It may not be available in other places, but it must be available over there with the Japs. After all, Old M has a team stationed at this little brother’s house!
Putting his thoughts aside, he walked out of the airport.

When we arrived nearby, we found a taxi and went straight up.

"Hey&@^^##"

This is a black man, and he looks very authentic, dark and swarthy.

Obviously the other party was also very curious about him.

Yang Xiaole couldn't understand such authentic English anyway. If it was spoken very slowly, he might still be able to understand it.

Without saying anything, he handed him a piece of paper.

What is written above is the address of Chinatown here.

And Chinatown is only one kilometer from Wall Street.

And my target this time, the Reserve Bank of the United States, is located at No. 1 Wall Street, providing strong services to this financial street.

At the same time, one of the famous treasury is here.

There must be more than one place to put gold bricks, but this is the largest one, and it is also open to visitors.

It is said that during peak periods, more than 10,000 tons were stored.

On weekdays, there are more than several thousand tons.

This is not only a place where gold is stored, but also a place where old banknotes are crushed.

On the contrary, the bank is only a small functional department.

When the black man saw the address, he smiled, muttered something, and started the car.

The place is not close yet.

The car got on the road leading from the airport, crossed a bridge, and stopped at a quaint street with an oriental flavor after more than 20 minutes.

Yang Xiaole looked at the price on the meter.

6.3 yuan.

I ran nearly twenty kilometers this way.

The price is actually not expensive either.

I gave him ten dollars and got out of the car.

The black guy blew him a kiss and drove away in his car.

Yang Xiaole stood at the door of the street, looked at the sign with Chinese characters inside, and walked inside.

At this time, Chinatown did not have the prosperity of later generations. To him, it was just dirty and messy.

There are not so many buildings as in later generations.

It is much the same as the slums on Hong Kong Island. The houses are better than those there, but they are also dilapidated buildings.

The streets are narrow, or not too narrow, but they are all occupied by shops.

A streetside sign sticks out of the shop, labeled in two languages.

Restaurants, opium dens, and casinos can be found everywhere here.

Of course, it's not just these dark places, there are also other normal shops.

The temperature here is no different from Hong Kong Island, and the temperature is similar to that in the mainland. The highest temperature is only a few degrees.

“Hi~&#&**（#￥）Only five dolla……#$r”

While he was thinking, at the door of the corridor downstairs in the red light district, a girl smiled at him and said hello.

Yang Xiaole took a look and saw that the other person was probably seventeen or eighteen years old.

Knitted sweater, stockings, and a black leather jacket.

There is light makeup on the face.

It was her greeting just now. Yang Xiaole looked up at the red lights upstairs and instantly understood what was going on.

And I just didn’t understand the others.

But he still understands 5 yuan.

Then he walked towards the other party.

At this time, the girl was smoking there. When she saw him coming, she took a puff of the cigarette butt and threw it on the ground.

Chirping something.

After Yang Xiaole came over, he took a look and found that he looked pretty good.

Pity.

In this line of work.

But think about it, not many people would be willing to do this if they were not forced to do so.

Unless you are the kind of person who doesn’t want to suffer losses and wants to make money quickly.

Seeing that the other party wanted to take him up, he said, "Can you speak Chinese?"

The other party was obviously stunned for a moment.

Then he looked at him curiously.

"Are you coming from the mainland?"

The accent has a hint of Fujian and Guangdong accent, which is similar to that of Hong Kong Island.

Yang Xiaole nodded: "Well, this is my first time here."

Hearing this, the other party looked carefree and asked, "Are you going to have some fun?"

"how much is it?"

"$5!"

"how long?"

"Only once! An hour at most, how long do you want?"

Yang Xiaole smiled when he heard this and took out ten dollars from his pocket: "Can you help me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the other party pulled the money over.

He looked at it and stuffed it into his clothes.

He smiled and said, "You tell me! But the money won't last long! Two hours at most!"

Yang Xiaole didn't mind either. He knew that the current hourly wage in the United States was about 1.4 US dollars, and the working hours were about 20 days a month, which worked out to about 230 US dollars. Of course, this is the minimum wage.

Five yuan, less than half a day's salary.

For this line of work, it’s not too high.

"What about one day?"

Hearing this, the other party looked at him, curious for a while.

"100! You can do it whenever and wherever you want..."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole had some physical reactions.

Not to the person, but to the sentence.

But he is not interested in this. If he wants women, he has plenty of ways to get a bunch of women to climb into his bed.

"Okay, I don't want you to do anything, just take me around the neighborhood~~ By the way, what's your name?"

Her eyes lit up when she heard that the other party did not refute the price.

The economy in the United States is now in recession, many people are unemployed, and their business is very small. The price she just quoted was just casual.

Still waiting for the other party to counteroffer!
Then he agreed with a smile: "Song Jiaxin, then... what do you want to start now?"

Yang Xiaole smiled and nodded, looked around and asked, "Is there a hotel here? A cleaner one?"

"You'd better not stay here. You might be taken away in the middle of the night!"

The girl took out a cigarette and gestured to Yang Xiaole while talking.

Yang Xiaole shook his head.

Song Jiaxin ordered it for herself.

After she lit up her cigarette, she said: "Okay, let's go to Wall Street. I heard the hotel there is good. I'd like to go and see the night view there."

It’s not that he doesn’t want money, one day is enough.

Let the other party buy the ticket for him, and then just find out where the vault is tonight.

"Are you going now?"

"Let's go, I heard it's not far from here!"

"Okay, but you have to give twenty first! What if you run away?"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole took out another ten dollars and handed it to her.

The other party took the money and said calmly: "Okay, wait for me, I'll be down right away."

After saying that, he took the money and went upstairs.

Yang Xiaole was left waiting there.

After not waiting for a few minutes, I saw the other party coming down with a bag: "Okay, let's go!"

Upon seeing this, Yang Xiaole took the lead and walked towards the outside of Chinatown.

There was no need to take a taxi for the one kilometer journey, the two of them walked on the road.

Yang Xiaole was bored and curious, so he chatted casually: "Where is your hometown? How old did you come from?"

"I'm from Shekou! I came here before I was born."

Shekou?

Isn’t that the first place where reform and opening up began?
"How old are you?"

"18!"

The other party looked like a little girl and said indifferently.

Then he asked curiously: "Didn't you say that the poor people in the mainland can't even eat? Are they so rich now?"

Yang Xiaole looked at the street scene on the side of the road and smiled: "There are rich people everywhere, don't you think so?"

These words silenced the other party for a moment.

From time to time on the road, you can see homeless people wandering on the side of the street.

But maybe because it's close to Wall Street, there are a lot of people patrolling the road, and police cars pass by from time to time.

Ten minutes later, Yang Xiaole asked casually: "Are there many banks here? Is the Federal Reserve also here?"

"Noisy~ That's it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Jiaxin pointed to a huge building nearby.

"Oh! This is it!"

Yang Xiaole suddenly remembered this place, and then smiled and said: "I heard that this is the Financial Street, which is very prosperous?"

Although it was eight o'clock in the evening, the streets of Wall Street were still bustling with lights.

Many shops are open.

Especially in commercial buildings, many lights are on!

Song Jiaxin looked at this street, took a deep breath, and smiled: "Yes, this is almost the place where the most wealthy people gather in the entire United States."

Yang Xiaole looked at her expression.

Then think of Chinatown next to it.

It's really heaven on one side and hell on the other.

"Here we are, this hotel is nice and the price isn't too expensive! It's about twenty dollars a night! There are good ones too. Do you want to go?"

Song Jiaxin stopped in front of a hotel.

Yang Xiaole looked up and saw that it was only eight stories high and had English names written on it.

But the decoration is not bad.

"Okay, let's just go to this one! I can't speak English well. Please help me book it. I have all the documents."

Hearing this, Song Jiaxin took the lead and went in.

The waiter was a white female wearing a suit. She was not too old, probably under thirty.

Not to mention his appearance.

It's warm in the hall, and the other person is wearing a hot figure.

Hua Yourong is already considered well-capitalized in the Mainland, and is on the same level as the other party.

Mainly because of the hooked nose and blue eyes, which look particularly comfortable.

It’s sad that after the reform, so many rich people will ride Ocean Horses!
Compared with the other party, Song Jiaxin is really a loser!

When they arrived at the place, Song Jiaxin communicated with the other party and asked: "How much does it cost? There are ordinary rooms at 30, and good ones, 40, 78, and the best one is ."

"It's 78!"

Song Jiaxin communicated for a while, and just as she was about to speak to him, she heard Yang Xiaole say: "Open two rooms!"

Hearing this, Song Jiaxin didn't know why.

But this is the other party's right.

I looked at another room.

However, the other party did not ask for an ID card or anything, just gave a deposit.

Then the two took their things and went to the sixth floor.

When I came up, the decoration was similar to that of the Peninsula Hotel, but it was much worse than the presidential suite over there.

It is roughly a three-bedroom and one-living room layout.

Yang Xiaole looked around.

I turned around and saw Song Jiaxin starting to take off her clothes behind her.

He quickly stopped him, "Hey, what are you doing?"

Song Jiaxin's blank expression: "Of course you do it?"

While talking, he had already taken off his sweater.

Revealing a pair that are quite plump inside.

"No, you go back to sleep. I'll call you tomorrow morning! Just help me go to the airport and ask about the ticket."

Song Jiaxin blinked: "Is this all you need to do?"

She naturally knew that Yang Xiaole asked him to help, and there must be other things.

But the money is spent, isn’t it?
Is this person so strange?
Yang Xiaole nodded. It was said that AIDS was rampant here, and he didn't want to contract the disease inexplicably.

Even if there is well water, he is not worried!

Song Jiaxin looked at him with a strange look on her face and asked hesitantly: "Are you sure? The money cannot be refunded!"

"Don't worry, the one next door is open for you. Just come over tomorrow morning."

Hearing this, Song Jiaxin looked at him.

He even looked at him in a certain direction!

With a weird look on his face, he picked up his clothes and gestured outside: "Then I'm really out!"

"Well, just come to me tomorrow morning!"

Hearing this, Song Jiaxin confirmed that the other party did not want to serve.

He nodded, picked up the things, and walked out of the room.

Yang Xiaole watched the other party leave, went into the bathroom, and took a comfortable hot bath.

……

Song Jiaxin left the room, opened the door, thought for a while, then went downstairs and went to the front desk.

After some exchanges, the room was checked out.

Take the money and leave.

……

After finishing it, he left the room.

But before he left, he subconsciously looked at the next door, but what surprised him was that there was another couple living in Song Jiaxin's room.

We are doing activities there!

"Strange, where are the people!"

After wondering for a moment, I thought of something and came to the service desk downstairs.

After communicating for a while using his poor assembly English, he learned that Song Jiaxin checked out and left with the money.

Yang Xiaole twitched the corner of his mouth, thanked the other party and left the hotel.

When he arrived at the door of the hotel, he had a strange look on his face: "Damn, I was actually deceived! It's so shameful."

But he didn't go looking for someone now.

Instead, he went straight to the bank.

After walking for a while, looking at the bank in front of him, he quietly came to a dark corner nearby.

When he showed up again, he was already in the bank.

Although it is night now, there are still many people working here, because it may be daytime elsewhere and bank business is needed.

I spent a long time searching in the huge building complex.

Finally, we found a house 20 meters underground.

The entire underground vault is about half the size of a football field and is surrounded by solid rocks; it is divided into 122 warehouses.

There is no door, just a solid steel cylinder 2.7 meters high and weighing 90 tons.

The thickness is okay, more than three meters.

If it's more than ten meters, I really can't get in.

After jumping continuously, he stood in one of the halls.

I saw many iron shelves inside, with many large gold nuggets neatly placed on them. Each gold nugget was numbered and marked.

"Tsk tsk~"

Yang Xiaole looked at so much gold and clicked his tongue!

These are all his!

I waited until tomorrow to buy a plane ticket, then took my things and left.

And when he was looking for something just now, he saw an area where there were many old US dollars, which were being crushed by machines.

That's all money!
New U.S. dollars may be tracked, but old bills certainly won't.

Take these first, whether you need them later or not.

In the corner, he looked at one of the pieces, which was engraved on it: 27.4Lb.
He knew the unit, the pound.

After calculation, this gold brick weighs 12.5 kilograms, which is 25 kilograms on their side.

12500 grams.

According to the current price.

$15432.

It doesn’t seem like much!
Ten thousand yuan, calculated at 125 tons, is only 1 million.

But think about it, after all, now is not a few decades from now, the price of gold is in single-digit units.

It’s just over a dollar a gram.

After looking at his things, he thought about it and decided to forget it.

Even though they have come, they can still be taken away.

I came here, lost my things, and then ran away immediately. Isn’t it a bit obvious?

Thinking of this, he began to put away his things.

Damn, luckily the space is high enough, otherwise it would really fit in.

In order to save space, just stack the yellow sauce upright!
After putting them all into the space, I counted them in the space.

Not by block number.

Click ton!
More than 5700 tons!

Damn it, didn’t it say there were tens of thousands of tons?
Yang Xiaole looked at the space that was not yet full, and muttered curses there.

Then we came to the place where the old banknotes were crushed.

The people inside are still working, and after countless processes, they enter the machine for crushing. After crushing, there are many processes.

Yang Xiaole quietly came to the warehouse.

It doesn’t matter how much it costs.

Bag after bag was thrown into the space.

Not my own anyway.

He really didn't know how much it was, but it was enough to fill hundreds of sacks.

There is no room to put it in the space.

If you want to put something else, you have to pile it on top.

Looking at the empty warehouse, he patted his butt, left the room, and returned to the hotel.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Yang Xiaole took the large gold bricks and banged them together several times.

Listen to this sweet sound.

If I had a piece of land in my previous life, I could buy a house in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou, but I have bought too much in this life.

Suddenly it felt a little boring.

Then he pondered there.

What to do with this gold!

Leave a large portion.

Giving the rest to the mainland is the best way.

The mainland needs gold. After all, in addition to foreign exchange, gold is used for transactions with foreign countries. Others do not recognize RMB!

He now wants some cash flow.

The mainland will definitely not let Old M know.

The problem is how to deal with the intermediate transactions!

After thinking about it for a while, he decided to go back and take a look at it later.

I didn't care about the mess outside, I just lay on the bed and went to sleep.

After flying for more than 20 hours, I basically didn't sleep much and fell asleep immediately.

At this time, there was complete chaos outside.

Because he had just left, problems were already discovered where the old banknotes were crushed, because the workers had to go to work!
Go get something and take a look!
Things are gone!

That's okay.

It's just that this kind of thing is controlled within a certain range. It would be okay if word spread.

It's just that the department that handles old banknotes doesn't know that the chaos in the underground vault is even bigger.

PS: Some people may find it embarrassing to watch overseas plots, so the overseas plots will be over as soon as possible, so don’t worry!

Go to the hospital for a checkup tomorrow and take a day off! Sorry.

(End of this chapter)