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Chapter 293 Haha, I'm Just a Salted Fish

While holding Chuan Yuan out, Yang Xuan waved his hand, and two suitcases appeared on the ground instantly. They had been packed by Yang Xuan a long time ago. One box contained 100 kilograms of gold. Here is a full 200 kilograms. It should be bought when buying a house.

There are no more problems, and I can still have a little balance. I am used to spending money lavishly, so of course I want to eat well and live well, and I don’t know how long I will stay.

Time passed very quickly, and an hour passed in the blink of an eye. At this time, Chuan Yuan came in with a group of people. He was also very surprised when he saw two big boxes on the ground, but he didn't say anything. After all, he had walked half way.

It's normal for people to pick up a few bags after a few hours.

Kawahara naturally pointed to the leader of the group and introduced, "Mr. Yang, this is the Miura group leader of the Inagawa Association. They can handle gold exchange and certificate processing."

Damn it, isn’t this the underworld in Neon Country? I’ve always heard that underworld is legal in Neon Country, but today it’s true that it’s well-deserved.

Yang Xuan stood up and shook hands with Team Leader Miura, "I have 200 kilograms of gold here. Can you convert it all into money?"

"No problem, Mr. Yang."

After receiving the answer, Yang Xuan pointed to the two suitcases. The gang members present immediately took out all the gold from the two boxes and took out very professional identification and load-bearing equipment.

It's just that although they were professional, so much gold was piled together, and everyone present except Yang Xuan began to salivate.

After a while, Team Leader Miura came over sweating profusely, "Mr. Yang, the weight is pretty good, and the gold is also good. Please come over."

In accordance with the request of Team Leader Miura, Yang Xuan stood in front of the arranged curtain and made a "click" sound, and the photo was taken.

I saw a young man taking out his laptop and after a while, he spit out an ID card from the device he brought.

Seeing that everything was done, Team Leader Miura breathed a sigh of relief and handed all the documents to Yang Xuan, "Mr. Yang, as expected, everything has been done for you. This business is so big."

, the certificate we made for you should be regarded as a gift. If you have business in this area in the future, you can also come to us."

This aspect was self-explanatory, and Yang Xuan understood clearly that it was some business that could not be brought to the table.

Team leader Miura said that and left without forgetting

I handed Yang Xuan a business card, which made Yang Xuan look suspicious of life. The professional team provides professional services. Everyone wears suits and ties. Holy shit, this is simply a one-stop service.

After giving the business card, Team Leader Miura hurried away with his men. After all, he was carrying 200 kilograms of gold.

"Chuan Yuan, you did a great job. Tell me how much the house is." Yang Xuan admired Chuan Yuan's work very much. He did things quickly and reliably.

"Mr. Yang, the price is 780 million yen."

Yang Xuan generously swiped the bank card given by Team Leader Miura and made a beep sound. Yang Xuan turned around and saw that there was still a balance of 150 million yen. Yes, the remaining money should be enough.

"Chuan Yuan, I'm very satisfied with what you did this time. If anything happens in the future, I can help you if I can. I only have one chance." After Yang Xuan finished speaking, he left with satisfaction.

Looking at the address given by Chuan Yuan, Yang Xuan didn't bother to look for it. He just took a drip and came to the house in the suburbs.

"Master, did you calculate the price correctly?" Yang Xuan looked at the driver's meter in disbelief.

"Guests, don't worry, I didn't take any detours." A 60-year-old man said with a smile.

Yang Xuan paid the money with a look of astonishment, and waited until the taxi came back before he realized what the hell, it was a robbery, Yang Xuan was charged a full 6,000 yen for a journey of only about 20 kilometers, which is almost 390 RMB, (┬

_┬) It’s so expensive.

Yang Xuan shook his head to get rid of the messy thoughts, opened the door, and walked into the house. Looking up, he saw a stone path stretching from the door to the inside of the house, with lawns and lush trees on both sides.

The Sui and Tang style buildings were unfortunately a bit bigger and less popular. Yang Xuan waved his hand, and a dozen Terminators appeared, and everyone began to clean up busily.

Yang Xuan was lying on the porch, drinking beer, wearing relatively comfortable loose clothes, and eating some side dishes. His life was really carefree, haha, I am just a salted fish. This is Yang Xuan's favorite life, carefree.

If you want to leave, you can leave, and you can stay if you want, but it's a pity that there are too many ties, and there are many powerful people in the world. Yang Xuan also wants to fight with those powerful people in Gaia's contemporary generation.

The large TV in the living room is still on. Yang Xuan likes to do his own things, but then

Then I turned on the TV to make some noise, so that it would not look so boring. At this time, the sound of Didi came from the TV, "Didi, Didi, earthquake warning, there will be a magnitude 3~4 earthquake in Osaka area around tomorrow afternoon.

Please pay attention."

Yang Xuan covered his forehead. The earthquake in Neon Country was too funny. Just like the weather forecast, everyone seemed to have become accustomed to it. It was indeed an earthquake-prone area.

A few days later, Yang Xuan called a taxi and went to the city. After staying for several days, he also received a mission notice from Black Ball. Yang Xuan planned to go around the city. The narrow streets were very clean.

The streets are sparsely populated, and the human touch seems to be much lessened. I am still comfortable in my own country, and the streets are very lively and popular.

Yang Xuan wandered around and ate some representative dishes such as tempura, which is meat wrapped in flour and deep-fried in oil. He also ate some famous sushi, but it was a pity that he didn't get to eat sushi.

The god of sushi, Yang Xuan went to inquire and it was already booked for three months.

At night, finally, there seemed to be more and more people on the street, and office workers began to get off work. It was really strange. In China, many people go home after work. Although there are many people going to restaurants, According to tradition, everyone goes home early, but it is different here in Neon Country. Yang Xuan saw a company where almost everyone after get off work went to the izakaya, and some senior executives went to some higher-end restaurants. Inside, there are many cars parked on the street, but they are parked quite neatly.

Yang Xuan, who had eaten and drank enough, was shopping comfortably and unknowingly came to some adult places. It turns out that Neon Country is called a custom shop. Yang Xuan has never been to any such place in China. After all, he has never been to such a place.

He had been relatively well-behaved in the past, and after the system was established, he had no shortage of women. But when he saw the custom shop, Yang Xuan felt a little itchy inside.

Ahem, Yang Xuan pretended to be passing by. When he saw that there was no one around, he hurriedly ran over and took a look to see if he should go in or not. Let’s just wait and see. When Yang Xuan was about to go in,

Suddenly my heart moved, and I felt like I was being called.

Time came to him, and Yang Xuan knew that it was the black ball that was calling him. Damn it, I am not your pet, but now the situation is stronger than human beings. He had no choice but to agree in his heart. He saw that Yang Xuan seemed to have been scanned away by something.
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