Wang Yue simply undid his money belt, pulled out the gold bars, and tossed them onto the mahogany table. Then he said casually, "There's about five kilos here. See what you can give me for it."
Goldsmith Liu stared at the gold in front of him, dumbfounded. He hadn't seen this much gold in a long time, so he hurriedly picked up an abacus with trembling hands.
After picking up the abacus, Goldsmith Liu came to his senses. He put it down again, took out a gold bar and tested it, then, after confirming it was genuine, placed it on the scale beside him.
He flustered around for a long while, worked out the rough amount, and then explained, "Lao Feng Xiang's gold is going for a little under 70 yuan right now. I'll calculate it at 65. That comes to about 331,678 yuan. I'll round it down..."
A Bao had been completely stunned by the way Wang Yue tossed the gold!
That was gold, not a brick!
He'd just thrown it like that?
Now, hearing that Goldsmith Liu wanted to round down the price, A Bao finally snapped out of it. He said irritably, "Liu, if you're going to round it, make it 332,000."
Goldsmith Liu had originally wanted to knock the price down some more, but seeing that A Bao had spoken up, he knew there was no point haggling further. The men might just walk away.
He didn't want to miss out on such good gold, so he said helplessly, "All right. Wait here a moment, and I'll go get the money."
Seeing that Goldsmith Liu wasn't going to bargain further, A Bao raised his eyebrows at Wang Yue, silently asking whether he wanted to wait.
Wang Yue glanced at the gold on the table. Goldsmith Liu