Late that night, Jiang Xia used Miyano Akemi's puppet to drive to the Ghost Cherry Building.
He spent nearly an hour loading all the gold coins into suitcases, moving them into the car, then briefly covering his tracks.
Though the gold coins were valuable and pretty, they were difficult for Jiang Xia to store and inconvenient to circulate.
It would be better to turn them into cash.
The bubble had burst years ago, and as far as Jiang Xia knew, over the next twenty-odd years, prices in the Island Nation would fluctuate by less than 5%. At least during this "year," cash carried no risk of depreciation.
Besides, even if it did depreciate, it would be fine.
There were still plenty of treasures and gold in this world.
But those were matters for later.
The urgent task was dealing with this batch of gold coins that had been delivered right to his doorstep.
After spending enough time in the organization, one naturally picked up all sorts of shady connections.
And for certain matters, as long as one found the right place and was willing to spend money, there would always be professionals who could handle them with maximum efficiency.
Jiang Xia moved all the gold coins to the Black Market.
Naturally, he was still using the Miyano Akemi-brand puppet.
At present, his puppets only had two forms, and there was no way he could let someone who looked like a first-grader handle this sort of thing...
Dealing with the gold coins could not be as quick as getting fake certificates made. He would need to wait a few more days.
So Jiang Xia returned home first.
The next day, after waking up, Jiang Xia counted his ghosts several times as usual.
Then he kept feeling that