"You are children, children. Just study hard and make progress every day. Why do you worry so much? Besides, your money is given to you by adults, not by your own ability. So, when you grow up, When you become an adult, you can buy me something when you earn money, and I will accept it happily."

Feng Qingxue was not so shameless to let such a young child buy jewelry for herself with pocket money. Seeing the hesitant look on their faces, she then smiled and said: "The person who should buy jewelry for me is in the capital, you kids Don’t get involved!”

Being as smart as them, they instantly understood that she was referring to Lu Jiang.

Lu Erxiong said with a smile: "Ask dad to buy it for you when you get to the capital. He will definitely buy it for you."

Don’t spend his money, hey hey hey!

Feng Qingxue's reaction was to slap him again.

Lu Erxiong looked fierce and his shot was like wind, but actually it landed on the top of his head very lightly. Lu Erxiong didn't feel any pain or itching, just like a normal person, "Mom, what else do you want to buy? Adrian and I will buy it with you."

There are so many things I want to buy, and I can’t wait to drive home and take all the cultural relics and antiques in the store home.

Money is tight!

Feng Qingxue bought some jade jewelry at the jewelry counter, including jadeite, Hetian jade, and gemstones. The prices ranged from hundreds to ten or twenty yuan. The quality was quite good, but the jadeite that matched Fubao's bracelet was... No more, which shows that good jadeite can only be found but cannot be found. The best and most expensive jadeite, a high-ice jadeite with full green color, was bought in retrospect and given to Adrian.

Adrian helped for free, and she was grateful, so she could only give a little in return.

With only two thousand dollars left, she had to spend money on food, accommodation, and going home. Feng Qingxue was determined to spend it. She went to the black market in the evening and sold part of the gold to get the funds back.

At the turn of the old and the new, there are many people who want to go abroad and go to Hong Kong, and there are many people who want to collect gold.

Moreover, the black market price far exceeds the bank purchase price.

The price of gold has increased now. It is not the five yuan per gram it was more than ten years ago. However, the international gold price is also much cheaper than the previous two years, almost halving, because starting in 1971, the U.S. dollar was linked to gold.

The best time to sell gold recently was in the early 1980s, when it was as high as six to seven hundred dollars per ounce.

The domestic purchase price seems to be different.

Feng Qingxue was too lazy to think too much. Anyway, she loved antique jade more than gold.

Gold is not like food. It is difficult to find a buyer on the black market. Feng Qingxue thought about it. After coming out of the Friendship Store, she sent her child back to the hotel and went to find Zhou Mingyu.

Those who have done transactions have a higher level of trust than others.

An old lady like Zhou Mingyu, who wears a cheongsam and cleans the house, can be called a local snake in Shanghai. There is no one she is not familiar with, just like how she did business with other people with the help of Uncle Xu and Aunt Xu.

Zhou Mingyu still had to work, so he wandered around her usual place of work for an hour, and sure enough, he bumped into her.

Pulling her to a remote place, Feng Qingxue asked her if she could find a buyer for the gold.

"You have gold?" Zhou Mingyu couldn't believe it.

He is really not an ordinary person. No wonder he lives in Jinjiang Hotel and buys cultural relics and antiques without causing trouble.

Feng Qingxue pursed her lips and said, "The money I have is not enough to spend. I prefer antiques, so I just want to sell some gold. Old lady, you have been in Shanghai for a long time and know many people. Can you do me this favor?" "

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