Chapter 724: Dried Abalone
In the drizzle.
Yang An called a special car, holding the stolen briefcase, with four dried abalones and a box of dried sea cucumbers in it, and came to the reserved Jingfeng Building in silence all the way.
Jingfeng Building has three floors, red bricks, red tiles, red corridors, and red roofs. I don't know if the imitation ancient form is successful, but the main gold and jade brilliance makes the guests who come understand: it is extremely expensive here.
Yang An wants this expensive spirit!
He knows he has good luck.
After being a thief for a few years, including the year and more in prison, he taught Yang An a simple truth of life: ordinary people do ordinary work and will only get ordinary income. If you want to make big money, you must either have strength, like "Lock Opener" who debuted at 17 and stole three floors of dormitories overnight; or you must have a background, like the son of Jackal Boss, Six Hundred, who became the head of the scalpers at a young age.
Besides that, you can only rely on luck.
Yang An has neither strength nor background, but he has been looking forward to his good luck, so he insists on stealing. When he feels it, burglary is not a problem.
Finally, this time, he finally turned his luck.
How valuable dried abalone is, Yang An didn't know before checking Baidu, but he knew sea cucumber was valuable.
The sea cucumber searched from a kitchen had actually reached the level of Yang An's "good luck," but after returning and using Taobao to take photos of dried abalone, Yang An knew that he had completely turned over!
As long as this batch of dry goods is processed, Yang An's net worth will instantly add two zeros, and he himself, although he cannot be financially free, feels that he will run wildly on this road.
Next, casually invest in some equipment, buy a car or something, where can he steal... no, maybe he can switch to something else, such as selling stolen goods, or even lending money, then the speed of making money will be fast.
Money, isn't it also a part of strength.
"What does the gentleman want to buy?" A middle-aged man came to ask. He looked quite professional, but Yang An still liked female sales.
"I have some sea cucumber and abalone, all dry. I want to sell some to see." Yang An suppressed his emotions and said with a blank face.
He practiced this action in front of the mirror. If the other party asked about the source of the things, Yang An was ready to explain that it was left by the family, implying that the noble son of the family had fallen.
The middle-aged man didn't ask much, smiled and said "good," and took him to the second floor.
After waiting in a small compartment, an old man wearing silk clothes knocked on the small door of the compartment and sat opposite Yang An.
"Just these four abalones. And sea cucumber." Yang An took out the dried abalone and sea cucumber he chose to ask the way.
The quality of dried abalone is about 8-head abalone. That is, the weight of 8 dried abalones reaches one jin. The traditional "jin" is the Sima jin, one Sima jin is about 600 grams, counting sixteen Sima liang, which is the jin in half a jin and eight liang. Traditional Hong Kong and Taiwan markets all use Sima jin as the unit. Later, the consumption capacity of the mainland came up, and it gradually shrank to the market jin.
In short, the 8-head abalone is the largest specification, that is, the weight of a single one is about 75 grams.
And using fresh abalone to dry abalone, seven or eight jin or even 10 jin can be dried into one jin, so even if the 8-head abalone sounds like it is not powerful, it is about one jin when it is fresh abalone, and it does not bring a shell.
This size of dried abalone is also the most consumed commercial abalone. It belongs to the volume product in dried abalone. As long as the quality is good, there are many merchants willing to acquire it.
Of course, the price has to be yielded.
The old man in silk clothes put on gloves, looked at 4 dried abalones separately, and smiled: "The quantity is a bit small, but the gentleman is here for the first time, we will accept it here. As for the price... how about 5,000 yuan?"
Yang An frowned and stood up directly: "You have no sincerity in this price!"
"6,000 yuan each, 4 pieces regardless of quality, are all this price." The old man in silk clothes immediately raised the price.
Yang An was stunned. He originally thought it was 5,000 yuan for four, which was a big price difference from the price he understood on the Internet. Therefore, he was angry.
But 6,000 each, which is 24,000 for 4, which is also a huge price difference from the price he understood on the Internet.
Being a thief for several years, Yang An immediately realized that the abalone he stole had something to say. Otherwise, it is impossible for the acquisition price to be more expensive than the purchase price he knew.
Just facing the buyer, Yang An was not good at asking. After a little hesitation, he finally couldn't resist the temptation and said: "These four are sold to you at this price."
"Painful!" The old man in silk clothes showed a smile. This kind of top-grade abalone itself has few large specifications. 8-head is considered very good. It is rare to have heart, which belongs to the boutique among boutiques.
In contrast, sea cucumber is a standard product. The old man in silk clothes calculated a few hundred more for Yang An, took the money and contract on the spot, paid the money and delivered the goods, and finally said earnestly: "Mr. Yang, if you have dried abalone in the future, just bring it to this number, we will definitely acquire it at a high price."
Yang An nodded messily, holding the money, dizzy and walking out.
Until he got home, Yang An locked the door, and there was still an unreal feeling.
"Must find a professional person to ask again. This bottle of abalone might be able to let me rise to the clouds..." Yang An excitedly threw himself on the bed, his face full of unstoppable smiles.
Bang!
Bang! Bang!
Before Yang An's brain could react, the window of the balcony had been broken into flowers, and two black shadows crashed directly into the room from outside the window.
Immediately afterward, another string of black shadows rushed directly from the front door.
"Police!"
"Don't move!"
"Police!"
The suddenly raised voice rang like a thunderbolt from both front and back.
Yang An stood up subconsciously, and then was smashed over by a transparent shield.
The next second, Yang An's body, arms, head, and legs were all people.
"Pressed down."
"Don't move."
"What's your name? What's your name!"
The sharp questioning pulled Yang An back a few years ago.
That time, Yang An was still an ignorant stupid thief, pressed down by two police officers on the spot, and the noise in his ears seemed to be the same.
Yang An really wanted to open his mouth to answer, but found that he couldn't open his mouth at all.
He wanted to turn his head, but his neck was not under control at all. In fact, all over his body, it seemed that there was no muscle that could be controlled by himself.
"Are you all uninjured?"
"There is no one else in the room."
"Put handcuffs on people, pay attention to protecting evidence."
"Camera, camera come in."
Yang An didn't know how many people were around, only felt that it was noisy, like 500 ducks, chattering, excited as if they were molting.
The police who came to the door were indeed very excited.
This is the thief who stole Jiang Yuan's house. Without Jiang Yuan's help, my criminal police detachment, and the special police detachment, and the network security detachment, and the map investigation detachment, and the traffic police detachment, and the national security detachment, and the security detachment, and the economic investigation detachment... and other departments cooperated closely, and solved the burglary case with a value of 300,000 yuan in less than 8 hours, arrested the suspect on the spot, and seized the stolen items on the spot!
With this strength, this action, isn't it worth being proud of?
Cui Cui Qishan laughed three times with his hands on his hips and commanded: "Lift the person up, camera shoot the face."
In an instant, Yang An was lifted up.
"What's your name?" Cui Cui Qishan asked loudly.
"Yang An." Yang An looked around blankly, only feeling that front, back, left, right, up, down, inside, outside, overlapping, all were police.
At this moment, Yang An no longer had any fluke mentality, and there was only one thought in his mind: It's over, there is top-secret information hidden in the abalone! ===== CHAPTER 725 =====
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