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Graham, the fat man, has been sent to the detention center of the police department, where there are professional torturers who will teach Graham everything he should learn. For example, how to confess, how to confess according to Bea's thoughts. Anyway, it was Graham who bribed the assassin to kill his father, and this crime was firmly placed on him.
A copper hat who is proficient in finance inspected the warehouse of the Golden Ship Dye Shop and found that the mountains of precious dyes were of great value. The value of these dyes in their place of origin is calculated in hundreds of thousands of gold coins, but in the Western Continent, a place that has just recovered from the trauma of the war, social wealth has greatly increased, and social customs have become increasingly luxurious, the price of these dyes It can be doubled at least fifty times!
Even if he sells the dyes in the dye shop for only 50% of the market value, Bea can earn at least tens of millions of gold coins. Coupled with this three-bay shop on Jinye Street, this shop and the yard behind it are also a lot of money.
Bea was so happy that she couldn't even close her mouth. Marshal Behan occupies a high position and holds great power in the military. However, the Behan family has been in the military for generations and really lacks talent in the economy. Therefore, despite having the title of Duke and the fiefdom of more than half of the province, Marshal Beian's family can only be considered wealthy, but they are far from wealthy.
Usually when he wants to give his little lover a necklace of natural pearls, Bea has to make careful calculations. If he could have extra money of tens of millions of gold coins, Beyake would be prosperous. He had recently hooked up with the little daughter of a run-down nobleman. The little goblin who had just turned sixteen was so charming, but she had been begging Bea to buy her a house in Berelli.
Seeing the dead alive, buying a house in the upper-class neighborhoods of Borelli can easily cost millions of gold coins. How can Bea have so much money? But now it's okay. Bea looked at the mountains of high-end dyes in front of him and smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth. He decided to get rid of these dyes as quickly as possible and then give the cute little elf a surprise.
After all, she is the daughter of a fallen noble. There was no way Bea could marry her. In order for her to be his long-term lover willingly, Bea also had the consciousness to pay a certain price. A house, this is really not too much to ask for!
Just when Bea grinned stupidly, Granta accompanied Hu Xinzhu and walked slowly across the street.
Several copper hats stopped Hu Xinzhu and the two, and a senior patrolman waved his baton and threatened: "Major General Bea is handling the case here, checking the illegal gains of the suspects, and no one else is allowed to come near!"
Hu Xinzhu, who was staring at Bambu Hart's face, waved the strong heather cane in his hand and stood on tiptoes. He smiled and greeted Bea who was standing in the shop: "Count Bea. I am the largest shareholder of the Silver Dolphin Dye Shop, and I am very interested in these dyes!"
Bea's eyelids twitched. He was just thinking about how to get rid of these dyes, and someone just happened to come to his door! And he is actually the major shareholder of Silver Dolphin Dye Shop. Is there anything more ideal than this? Bea immediately put on a bright smile. He hurriedly approached Hu Xinzhu: "I think we will definitely reach consensus on many things! I am Bea, who are you?"
Hu Xinzhu and Bea exchanged noble salutes. He nodded with a smile and said, "I am Viscount Bambu Hart, an inconspicuous little nobleman in the Vyas Commercial Federation. My family is also called the White Stone Family. Therefore, they also call me Viscount Baishi.”
Shrugging his shoulders easily, Hu Xinzhu chuckled: "Of course, these are not important. The important thing is the dye here, what do you think?"
Bea shook his head seriously and said sternly: "Oh, no, dear Viscount Shiraishi, all the dyes here are evidence of crime, and these dyes will be sent to the warehouse of the police department for storage. The only way to wait is for the owner of this dye shop After being convicted, these dyes will be publicly auctioned by the Police Department. Before that, I cannot dispose of these dyes privately!"
"Seventy percent!" Hu Xinzhu said calmly: "The stolen goods auctioned by the Security Hall can be sold for about 40% of the market price at most. I will give you 70% of the price. Dear Count Beia, if it weren't for the fact that you are the Marquis of Beilu, The son. He is the grandson of Duke Behan. I will not give such a high price. The market price is 70%, and the dye here is 90% for me to take away!"
Bea was instantly moved, the market price was 70%! Damn it, this is much higher than Bea's psychological price. In addition, Hu Xinzhu only took away 90% of the goods and kept 10% of the dye as evidence, so he could explain it to anyone.
Quickly glancing at the subordinates around him, Bea tilted his head slightly towards the shop: "Then, you can take away the best dyes, just leave some for me to send to the police station. . But I want a cash transaction, and I only accept gold tickets from the Jinbei family, can you do it?"
Hu Xinzhu took out a thick stack of golden tickets issued by the Jinbei family, and patted them in the palm of his hand with unusual boldness: "To use a sentence that is most criticized by the nobles, but that I personally appreciate very much - I am so poor that only money is left. Oh! Dear Mr. Bea, don’t underestimate the financial resources of us Vyas businessmen! Maybe a ragged old man can be a billionaire?"
Bea and Granta poked their heads towards the stack of gold tickets at the same time. Their eyes widened and their bloodshot eyes stared at the thick stack of gold tickets with a face value of one million gold coins. They are all golden tickets issued by the Jinbei family. In the Western Continent, the golden tickets issued by the Jinbei family are superior to similar ones issued by any other banking family. These golden tickets represent real money!
Taking a deep breath, Bea and Granta looked at each other, and then laughed.
Bea extended his hand to Hu Xinzhu: "Nice to meet you, Viscount Baishi!"
Hu Xinzhu held Beiya's hand reservedly: "I am very happy to meet you, Count Beiya. I think we will have many, many opportunities to get to know each other in depth in the future. I will gradually shift the focus of the family business to the Gallic Empire. Therefore, Count Bea will have to take more care of her in the future."
Bea smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed. Of course he understood what Hu Xinzhu meant - the Baishi family wanted to expand their business in the Gallic Empire, and they needed a backer. They seemed to be interested in moving closer to their own family. This is the most stable source of wealth! Just look at the thick stack of gold tickets in Hu Xinzhu's hand and you will know what a huge source of wealth this is!
He invited Hu Xinzhu into the Golden Ship Dye Shop with a smile, and Bea introduced the inventory in the shop to Hu Xinzhu.
Granta immediately pounced on the twenty large tanks filled with silver coral sand. As a qualified businessman, when spending a large amount of real money to buy these dyes, of course he had to start from the most valuable ones. Start with dye. Granta grabbed a handful of silver coral sand intoxicated and carefully identified the quality and origin of the silver coral sand.
A civilian official from the National Security Agency wearing a yarmulke came over, and he expertly began to evaluate the texture of the silver coral sand. Granta was arguing with him in a low voice. He tried his best to belittle the texture of these silver coral sands, because this way he could save a lot of money.
Of course, this is Hu Xinzhu's money, but in Granta's mind, what is the difference between Hu Xinzhu's money and his money? Those are all golden coins! If he could save a little bit, Granta could not wait to reduce these expensive silver coral sands to ordinary river sand and pack them away at the price of river sand.
Hu Xinzhu shrugged his shoulders. He smiled and whispered to Bea who was standing next to him: "I'm sorry, Granta is such a person. He is very sensitive to money. Of course, I won't let him act recklessly. Everything is in accordance with Calculated based on the quality evaluated by your people, Count Béa, everything will be done according to the price your people said. In the future, you will need to take more care of me."
Because of Granta's efforts to lower the price, Bea, who had a gloomy face, smiled and nodded repeatedly: "Of course, nobles like Viscount Shiraishi are the real ones..."
Before Bea finished speaking, he was interrupted by Granta's strange cry. Bea was so frightened that he almost chopped the old guy to death without drawing his sword. Seeing Granta raising his hand high, he shouted triumphantly: "Look, what is this? This is impurities. There are a lot of impurities mixed in this pile of silver coral sand! It's over, this pile of dye is not It’s valuable!”
Bea's expression suddenly changed, and Hu Xinzhu came over curiously. He picked up a few mung bean-sized grains of sand in Granta's hand, which were all silver but had thin purple patterns, and carefully scratched them. After a while, he carefully identified it.
"Impurities? No, it doesn't seem to be impurities!" Hu Xinzhu frowned. He looked at these heavy grains of sand over and over in bewilderment for a long time. Bea on the side had already moved over uneasily. .
"Viscount Baishi, what is this? Impurities? How could there be impurities?" Bea's heart was filled with panic. Is it really impurities? If the quality of these dyes is not good, wouldn’t it mean that they cannot be sold at high prices
While Bea was waiting anxiously, Hu Xinzhu strode to a large tank, turned over a large amount of silver coral sand in the tank, and carefully identified it. Everyone saw this turning. In this large vat, there were still a large amount of silver grains of sand mixed with purple lines.
"Rough smelting of purple dragon bone bismuth!" Hu Xinzhu's face changed horribly. He grabbed Granta and ran towards the door of the shop as if running for his life: "Count Beia, I suddenly remembered an urgent matter. These dyes, Just watch and deal with it, I'll leave first. If you're rude, I'll prepare a big gift next time and come to apologize."
Before Bea could react, Hu Xinzhu had already pulled Granta into the shop across the street, and then quickly closed the shop door.
Bea shouted angrily: "Purple-striped dragon bone bismuth? What is this?"