Chapter 749 Dried Abalone

In the drizzle.

Yang An called for a special car, held a stolen briefcase with four dried abalones and a box of dried sea cucumbers, and walked silently to the Jingfeng Building where he had made an appointment.

The Jingfeng Building is three stories high, with red bricks, red tiles, red corridors and a red roof. The antique shape is unknown, but the main feature is the splendor and splendor, which makes the guests understand that this place is extremely expensive.

What Yang An wants is this nobility!

He knew he was in luck.

After being a thief for so many years, including more than a year in prison, he taught Yang An a simple principle of life: ordinary people doing ordinary jobs will only receive ordinary income. If you want to make a lot of money, you either have to have the strength, like when you debuted at the age of 17 and stole the 'lock pick' from a three-story dormitory building in one night; or you have to have a background, like the jackal boss's son Liu Bai, who did it at a young age. Head scalper.

Otherwise, it just depends on luck.

Yang An didn't have the strength or background, but he always hoped that he would have good luck, so he insisted on stealing, and when he felt it came, he would not hesitate to break into a house.

Finally, this time, his fortune finally turned around.

Yang An didn't know how valuable dried abalone was before he checked Baidu, but he knew how valuable sea cucumbers were.

The sea cucumber found in a kitchen had actually reached the level of "good luck" to Yang An. But when he came back and took photos of dried abalone on Taobao, Yang An knew that he had completely turned over!

As long as this batch of dry goods is disposed of, Yang An's net worth will instantly increase by two zeros, and although he himself cannot be financially free, he feels that he will run wildly on this road.

Next, just invest in some equipment, buy a car or something, somewhere you can steal... No, maybe you can change your career to something else, such as selling stolen goods, or even lending money, and you can make money faster. .

Money is not also a part of strength.

"What do you want to buy, sir?" A middle-aged man came over to ask. He looked very professional, but Yang An still liked the female salesperson.

"I have some sea cucumbers and abalone. They are all dried. I want to take a look at some of them." Yang An suppressed his emotions and spoke expressionlessly.

He had practiced this move in front of the mirror. If the other party asked him about the origin of the things, Yang An would be ready to explain that they were left behind by his family, implying that he was a noble son of a poor family.

The middle-aged man didn't ask any questions. He said "ok" with a smile and took him to the second floor.

Later in a small cubicle, an old man wearing Chinese satin clothes knocked on the small door of the cubicle and sat down opposite Yang An.

"Just these four abalones. And sea cucumbers." Yang An took out the dried abalone and sea cucumbers he selected for asking for directions.

Dried abalone is about the quality of eight abalones. That is to say, the weight of 8 dry abalone reaches one pound. The traditional "jin" is Sima Jin. One Sima Jin is about 600 grams, which is sixteen Sima Liang, which is the Jin in half a catty and eight liang. Traditionally, markets in Hong Kong and Taiwan used the Sima Jin as the unit. Later, as the consumption power of the Mainland increased, the unit was gradually reduced to the Sima Jin.

All in all, the size of 8 abalones with large tops is a dry abalone weighing about 75 grams each.

When using fresh and sun-dried abalone, it takes seven to eight kilograms or even 10 kilograms to pickle and dry one kilogram. Therefore, even if eight abalones don't sound powerful, when they are made into fresh abalone, they are still about one kilogram, and Without shell.

Dried abalone of this size is also the most consumed commercial abalone. It is a high-volume product among dried abalones. As long as the quality is good, some merchants are willing to buy it.

Of course, the price has to be compromised.

The old man in silk shirt put on his gloves, took 4 dried abalones respectively, and said with a smile: "The quantity is a bit small, but this is your first time, sir, so we will take it here. As for the price... how about 5,000 yuan?" ?”

Yang An frowned, stood up and said, "Your price is not sincere!"

"6,000 yuan each, 4 of them are the same price regardless of condition." The old man in the silk shirt immediately raised the price.

Yang An was stunned. He originally thought it was 5,000 yuan for four, but there was a big price difference from the price he learned about online, so he was angry.

But 6,000 yuan per piece is equivalent to 24,000 yuan for 4 pieces. This is also a huge price difference from the price he learned online.

Having been a thief for several years, Yang An immediately realized that the batch of abalones he stole might have something to say about it. Otherwise, it would be impossible to acquire it at a price higher than the price he knew he had paid for it.

It was just that when facing the buyer, Yang An couldn't ask questions. He hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't resist the temptation and said: "These four will be given to you at this price first."

"Happy!" The old man in the silk shirt smiled. This kind of lucky abalone rarely comes in large sizes. Eight of them are considered very good. It is rare that they are also watery. They are the best of the best.

In comparison, sea cucumbers are just ordinary standard products. The old man in the silk shirt calculated a few hundred yuan extra and gave it to Yang An. He asked someone to withdraw the money and the contract on the spot, handing over the money and delivering the goods. In the end, he was very eager. He said: "If Mr. Yang has dried abalone in the future, even if he gets the name, we will definitely buy it at a high price."

Yang An nodded randomly, took the money and walked out in a daze.

Until he returned home and Yang An locked the door, he still felt unreal.

"I need to find a more professional person to ask again. This bottle of abalone may be able to make me famous..." Yang An excitedly jumped on the bed, with an unstoppable smile on his face.

Bang!

boom! boom!

Before Yang An could react, the balcony window was shattered into flowers, and two black figures crashed into the room from the window.

Immediately afterwards, another string of black shadows rushed straight from the door.

"police!"

"Don't move!"

"Police!"

A sudden high-pitched voice sounded from both sides like a thunderclap.

Yang An subconsciously stood up, and then was knocked over by a transparent shield.

The next second, Yang An's body, arms, head, and legs were all covered with people.

"Hold it down."

"Don't move."

"What's your name? What's your name!"

The harsh questions instantly pulled Yang An back to a few years ago.

That time, Yang An was still an ignorant thief, and was held down by two policemen on the spot. It seemed that the same noise was in his ears.

Yang An 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 out of control. In fact, it seemed that there was no muscle in his body that he could control.

"No one is hurt, right?"

"There's no one else in the room."

"Cuff him, and protect the evidence."

"Camera, camera, come in."

Yang An didn't know how many people were around him, he just felt it was so noisy, like 500 ducks, chirping and excited like they were shedding feathers.

The police who came to the door were really excited.

This was the thief who stole Jiang Yuan's house. Without Jiang Yuan's help, my criminal police detachment, the special police detachment, the network security detachment, the image investigation detachment, the traffic police detachment, the national security detachment, the public security detachment, the economic investigation detachment... and other departments worked closely together, and solved the burglary case with a case 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 and this action, isn't it worth being proud of?

Cui Qishan put his hands on his waist and laughed three times, and then commanded: "Hold the man up, and the camera will shoot his face."

In a flash, Yang An was lifted up.

"What's your name?" Cui Qishan asked loudly.

"Yang An." Yang An looked around blankly, and saw that he was surrounded by police officers.

At this moment, Yang An no longer had any luck, and there was only one thought in his mind: It's over, there is top-secret information hidden in the abalone!