Chapter 147: Little Chang's Flying Knife, Every Knife Pierces the Heart

To be honest, Wright still had many ideas about how to cash out the gold in his hands. Including but not limited to selling directly to banks, looking for gold and stone recycling points or selling in pawn shops, pretending to have discovered a gold mine, or even selling directly to gold product manufacturers.

But each of these methods has its own problems.

Selling directly to the bank seems like a good idea, but the bank won't accept such weird-looking gold stones! Have you ever seen anyone selling gold directly with a cubic meter of gold?

Although Wright can turn gold into standard gold nuggets through transfiguration and cutting, banks still need a full set of receipts, including purchase receipts, invoices, etc., as guarantee for recycling gold. Of course, Wright can also transform these things together, but this is modern society now, not to mention the time limit of transformation. These fake receipts alone are very easy to be found to be forgeries. So, should Wright continue to work in ordinary people? Mixed up in the human world?

The only prisoner who traveled to the world of Harry Potter and was wanted by the ordinary government? Or a huge fraudster? Wright didn't want to bear this ridiculous-sounding name.

As for finding gold and stone recycling points, or selling them to pawn shops, these two methods also have certain problems. Because the amount of gold that can be eaten in these two places is too small and cannot satisfy Wright's needs at all.

Pretending to have discovered a gold mine also looked good because although all land in the UK legally belonged to the Crown, the freehold land holder was actually the owner of the land. Simply put, Britain is a country with private ownership of land.

Then Wright can first buy a piece of land, and then pretend that he was lucky enough to discover a gold mine on this land, and then reach the peak of his life to make a fortune.

This method seems to have no problem.

However, the real problem is that since ancient times, there has been only one underground gold mine discovered in the UK, and it was in Scotland! The gold reserves there are only about five tons! How could Wright pretend that he was lucky enough to be worthy of hundreds of years of exploration by others? Or have you discovered this kind of pure gold that can be used directly without smelting? Or does it have such a large reserve? Are everyone else fools?

Finally, it is sold directly to gold product manufacturers. This method also has many problems. The first is that the demand is too small, the second is that he likes to lower prices, and the third is that long-term and regular supply is required, which is not within Wright's consideration at all.

After thinking about it, Wright's original idea was to let the underground forces in London help deal with the gold. He could even use it to cultivate an organization himself and name it something like Jinhuang No. 2. No matter how bad it is, it's still okay to act as an eyeliner.

But after thinking about it carefully, Wright felt that the idea he came up with at that time was simply an idea that only someone with a weak brain would think of!

Throwing gold to underground forces? Is this beating a dog with a meat bun? Or are you planning to use the Imperius Curse to turn all those people into loyal dogs one by one?

Stop making international jokes!

Now the time has advanced to the 1990s. The country that was once the largest in the world collapsed just last year. It will soon enter the new millennium. Those underground forces will soon be dismissed like a pile of garbage. Handled cleanly. If that's the case, what's the use of asking them to help handle the gold? Leave it to others to be slaughtered as pigs?

If you want to deal with such a huge amount of gold, there is really no other way but to entrust high-level people in the ordinary world to help solve it!

Gold has almost no history of depreciation in the world of ordinary people, and has been playing the role of a valuable equivalent for thousands of years. If conditions permit, every country in the world will continue to expand their own gold reserves, and the demand for gold is almost unlimited!

After thinking about this, Wright is only prepared to cooperate with those countries or financial institutions that really have such needs.

Originally, Wright was going to find someone from the Royal Bank of Scotland because he had vaguely heard rumors that the largest shareholder behind the Royal Bank of Scotland was the British royal family, and the real owner was Her Majesty the Queen.

But isn't a more suitable role appearing in front of me? Wright stared at Chang Wei. He comes from a different time and space, has a kind skin and hair color, and the most important thing is, no, he will be his father-in-law.

"Yes, I am the ambassador to the UK, but what does this have to do with you?" Chang Wei still looked worried. Since he was a child, this is the first time that his daughter has poked his heart like this for another man! He was a majestic eight-foot-tall man, and he almost cried like a tiger on the spot.

"I just want to ask," Wright licked his dry lips, "Uncle, do you need gold?"

"Gold?" Chang Wei looked strange, what happened to this kid? Lost your mind and gone crazy? What gold are you talking to me about at this time? ah?

"Yes, a lot of gold." Wright nodded.

"A large amount?" Chang Wei smiled strangely, "How much? Five catties or ten catties?"

"One cubic meter," Wright said.

"More (second tone) less??"

"About one cubic meter, equivalent to about 19 tons." Wright said calmly, "I can add more if it's not enough."

"Do you think I'm just a teenage girl? I'll be fooled by you so easily?" Chang Wei raised his eyebrows sarcastically. At this time, he only felt that Wright was fooling him, but he was doing it unintentionally. He also reflected on his precious daughter, "19 tons of gold. If you can come up with 19 tons of gold today, I will give this table to..."

"Dad." Chang Chu suddenly tugged on Chang Wei's sleeve.

Chang Wei stopped silently and turned his head stiffly.

No, my good daughter, you are here again, are you here to prick my heart again? Your dad and I are really not as crazy as you think! Chang Wei's heart suddenly surged with an extremely ominous premonition.

"I believe Wright can get one cubic meter of gold," Chang Chu pointed to the rose scepter beside Wright, lowering his voice so that only three people could hear, "Look at that, the magic stone. "

"A magic stone that can turn stone into gold?" Chang Wei almost didn't scream out. "Isn't this thing only found in Nicoléme, that old monster who has lived for more than 600 years?"

Wright cast a soundproofing spell on the surroundings, and then placed the rose scepter on the table: "Uncle, the Nicoléme you just mentioned is my teacher, and he gave me the magic stone two months ago. "

Chang Wei's face was dark.

The only thing he was glad about now was that he didn't talk too much just now, otherwise it would be really difficult to step down now.

"Dad," Chang Chu suddenly tugged on Chang Wei's sleeve again, "I, a little girl who is always gullible, have a question for you. What did you say you wanted to do with this table just now? "

No one can stop me! I want to go home overnight! Even if it’s a train ticket, I have to go back! Chang Wei was filled with guilt again.