Chapter 1144 How Many Commodities Are There?

gold? When Mr. Yu heard this, he was startled for a moment, but soon he was relieved: This guy can get a jade mine, so it's normal to get some gold.

In fact, he knew that Feng Jun was selling gold secretly, but a hundred kilograms per month was not a big deal.

Of course, Master Feng Shan is now worth several billion. If he puts it forward so solemnly, it is estimated that the amount will not be less.

But this is still not a big deal. He said with a smile, "How many tens of tons? Don't worry, I won't ask where you came from. Our country is increasing its gold reserves. I can handle it for you. Two Three hundred tons is no problem.”

After he finished speaking, he found Feng Jun looking at him strangely and couldn't help but say, "Why, you can't trust me?"

Feng Jun lit up another cigarette and took two deep puffs before speaking, "Old man, I don't mean to hurt you, but do you think...hundreds of tons of gold are worth opening my mouth for once?"

Holding the grass... Mr. Yu's mouth opened wide, and it took him a long time to ask, "What do you mean, thousands of tons?"

Feng Jun nodded when he heard this, "It must be a thousand tons, but if you want to be strenuous, old man, you can just eat a few hundred tons."

"Are you kidding?" Mr. Yu sneered. He was about to say that I can eat as much as you have, but he held it back.

Because he remembered the small jade building not far behind him. Feng Jun once said that if the jade from this small jade building were put into the market, it would be enough to drop the price of the jade market by 80%.

If you put all the gold in your hands into the market, don't drop the price of the gold market by 80%, right?

So he coughed dryly, "One or two thousand tons can be said, but then it will be sold to the treasury... How much gold do you have in your hand?"

"Treasury?" Feng Jun frowned, "I don't want to deal with the treasury. I just want it to be put on the market through channels."

"Market?" The old man's eyes widened when he heard this, "That's not possible. Thousands of tons of gold are put into the market, and the average person has at least one gram more. Don't tell me that I don't have this channel, and I don't dare to agree to it if I do."

"Forget it," Feng Jun replied lightly, "I won't sell it to the treasury... It's not a conflict, I'm just afraid of trouble."

The old man spoke straight to the point, "Then how much gold do you have on hand now?"

Feng Jun glanced at him, then took a puff of cigarette without answering.

Mr. Yu also knew that he was anxious to ask, so he stated his position very firmly, "Don't worry, I won't let you contact the treasury. My people can handle the process, but... I can only change it to Huaxia currency."

Feng Jun did not rule out using Huaxia coins. After all, his hometown is in China. If he really needs to go shopping abroad, gold is also a hard currency, so he nodded, "That's no problem... As long as the cash transaction is fine, I can eat it." How far down?”

"This... I'll find out about it later," Mr. Yu's expression was a little awkward. He didn't forget to explain, "I just ask casual questions for others. Anyway, I can still digest a hundred tons of gold. .”

One gram of gold costs more than 200, and one hundred tons of gold is more than 20 billion, which is really a lot.

Feng Jun smiled indifferently, "It doesn't matter if you can't digest it. The reason why I brought this up is to add some gold reserves to the country. I have abundant cash flow now. I can just put the gold in the warehouse and it won't affect me at all." cause."

Mr. Yu scratched his head in distress, "The country needs gold very much. I'm really curious, how much do you have on hand?"

Feng Jun sighed, "Old man, since we had a good chat today, don't ask if it's inappropriate, right?"

Mr. Yu stared at him for a long time before asking, "Is there five thousand tons?"

Feng Jun nodded hesitantly, "Absolutely."

He currently has more than 4,000 tons of gold in his hands, so this answer is not bragging.

The corner of Yu Lao's mouth twitched, "Awesome, it seems that not counting this jade house, you can be regarded as the richest man in China."

Feng Jun shook his head, "No, my wealth is either invisible or cannot be realized. Old man, you don't need to flatter me."

Mr. Yu didn't play tricks with him this time, but nodded seriously, "The gold in your hand is still very important. Keep it safe first. It will be useful sooner or later."

Feng Jun blinked and asked doubtfully, "Sooner or later it will be useful...what do you mean?"

"Just don't connect with the treasury," Mr. Yu replied calmly, "Once the connection is made, the news will spread. An extra 500 tons of gold reserves in China is nothing. If it is an extra 5,000 tons, it is not a good thing to be known. .”

"How could anyone know?" Feng Jun looked at him in surprise, "Aren't there any confidentiality rules?"

Mr. Yu gave a bitter smile, "It's impossible to keep this thing secret. Some places are so penetrated that no matter how hard we try to prevent it, it's useless. It's better to keep this gold in your hands... Your ability to keep secrets is better than the treasury. "

Feng Jun gave a wry smile and said in his heart that you guys can't manage your own department, but you have to count on patriots outside the system. It's really funny. "Listen to what you mean...the gold I have now can't be sold casually." Already?"

"This belongs to the treasury, you can keep it for me," Mr. Yu replied without hesitation, "I told you, the news leaked like a sieve, we really have to count on you private people... to secretly have such a large gold reserve. , which is very beneficial to China."

Feng Junmoran, my gold reserves can’t be used anymore?

The reason of "benefiting China" makes him unable to argue. He also hopes that China will get better, but he also has his own difficulties. "If I don't sell gold, my cash flow will be tight."

"A loan," Mr. Yu replied without hesitation. "When gold enters the treasury, it will easily attract attention. It doesn't matter if it's kept with you... It's just that you can keep the gold well. Isn't it easy to get a loan? Find someone who can make sense. Reason, the loan comes.”

Some things cannot be explained clearly, but there are indeed deep-seated reasons behind some inexplicable things.

However, Feng Jun didn't want to wade into such muddy waters, so he stated his position very simply, "I can keep the gold, but don't ask for loans. I really have no interest in this."

Mr. Yu laughed and said, "Okay, let's not mention the gold matter. This is for the national interest and does not count as your request. If you have any other requests, just mention them. My old man is willing to risk everything and will always help." You just have to get one thing done."

In fact, being able to get gold is the biggest help to Feng Jun - it can completely release his purchasing power.

But the other party thinks this doesn't count, and he won't be pretentious enough to refuse more choices.

So he pondered for a moment and asked, "I'm a little unsure, what kind of things can you promise?"

"I can agree to anything," the old man said, patting his chest and promising everything. "I can even get you a murder license... As long as it's not something that obviously goes against the national interest, then it won't be a problem."

He is really qualified to say this. When it reaches the level of Feng Jun, small crimes may not necessarily be able to touch him. If today's incident is added to it, as long as he does not commit suicide to the point of touching certain bottom lines, You can basically do whatever you want.

The old man paused and spoke again, "But, now I am just waiting to die. I have promised you some things, but I may not be able to do them perfectly, so if you find it difficult, you can talk about it first."

After thinking about it, Feng Jun replied, "If I have a large amount of crude oil, can you sell it?"

"Original... crude oil?" The old man's mouth opened wide in astonishment. He never dreamed that Feng Jun would actually propose such a thing, "You can actually get crude oil?"

Feng Jun glanced at him indifferently, "Isn't this strange? I just want to know if you can help sell it."

"Crude oil is quite complicated," the old man said in a deep voice. "There are many relevant interest groups in this topic, but generally speaking, energy security is more important, as long as the price of your crude oil is not high...Which oil field has the oil? ?”

"The oil fields you don't know about," Feng Jun replied lightly, "There's no problem with the price, and it's light crude oil."

"Light crude oil is the best," Mr. Yu nodded again. Although he didn't know much about the petrochemical industry, he still understood the term. What surprised him even more was that Feng Jun's words showed that he had mastered an unknown oil field.

What else can't you do? He complained crazily in his heart, even if you cultivate immortality, you shouldn't cultivate crude oil, right?

At this moment, he was a little doubtful - are you really in contact with aliens?

He was surprised in his heart, but it didn't show on his face, "It would be best if we could get some samples... By the way, you said a large amount, how large is it?"

"Samples... may take some time," Feng Jun currently has no plans to develop the Xiuxianjie Oilfield, and he is not very anxious about it, so he answered lightly, "As for the large volume, you should understand my language habits, old man. ...an order worth tens of billions, UU read www.uukanｓhu.netｔ is not a big order for me.”

Holding the grass, Mr. Yu couldn't help but cursed secretly, and then nodded, "I forgot, you are the richest man in China now, so the quantity will definitely not be small, so how do you deliver the goods?"

"It's up to you to designate the location, but no one can monitor me," Feng Jun replied casually, and then winked at the other party, "Old man, you also know that transportation... is not a problem for me, the key is that you have to prepare Good reception.”

"If it weren't for the inconvenience of delivery of this crude oil, I might have started this plan long ago, and it wouldn't have been shelved until now."

The old man looked at him in shock, "You haven't operated such a large amount of oil?"

"The conditions are not mature, why do you need to operate?" Feng Jun looked at him curiously, "I always refuse to thank you for anything that may cause me trouble. Anyway, I am not short of money."

This can be said...no one else can, but at this moment, Mr. Yu no longer even wanted to complain. He smiled bitterly and said, "I want to know now, how many other types of commodity transactions can you do?"