Global Awakening: Only I plan the future in advance

Chapter 8 Jubaozhai Sixth Floor, Black Market

"Yeah?"

Zhou Yunqiong frowned after hearing this.

"Do you want me to go see what's going on and buy it back?"

Uncle Zuo said, after all, it was what the head of the family had told him before. It would definitely not be good if it was omitted.

So he had to buy it back. As for who the farm belonged to now, he didn't care in his heart. With the strength of the Wuzhou Group, as long as those big forces didn't take action, they would be able to capture it without any trouble.

"Forget it, we have already bought enough. The Land of Starfall is too widely distributed, so it doesn't matter if we miss a piece of land."

Zhou Yunqiong gave up and continued: "Besides, there are very few meteorites that fall on the belt outside the starry sky that contain extraterrestrial artifacts."

A few months ago, the Wuzhou Group conducted special research and discovered that there will be a meteor shower in the near future that will be difficult to see in a thousand years.

The Zhou family speculated that some of the meteorites might contain extraterrestrial artifacts.

So people were asked to calculate where the meteorite fell.

Then just buy it at a big price.

In fact, this is largely the reason why the Zhou family has purchased land all over the world over the years.

They just thought that there would be extraterrestrial divine objects coming to the earth, and after years of hard work, they got a few pieces, but that was all, and most of them were in vain.

Zhou Yunqiong's thoughts were very simple. He didn't think the starfall would be any different this time.

And there is another point, some forces are also secretly competing with the Zhou family. Wingdings: ♦︎♦︎⬧︎♦︎◆︎⌧︎♦︎♦︎□︎❍︎

Big changes are coming.

At times like this, it’s better to stay safe.

"yes."

Since the young lady has spoken, Uncle Zuo naturally has no objection and continues: "Then young lady, what are we going to do next?"

They were out for a long time, wondering whether they should go back to the hotel.

"Forget it, let's go."

Zhou Yunqiong shook his head, then turned and walked out of the door, obviously not wanting to go back.

There was no intention of explaining it to those so-called classmates.

In fact, the impact Lu Yuan had just had on her was quickly and completely ignored.

As just said.

After all, they are people from two worlds.

After Lu Yuan drove away from Yunzhong Hotel, he did not return to the villa in the north of the city.

Instead choose to go to another place.

but.

On the way, he received a message from Chen Song on his mobile phone.

Chen Song: Mr. Lu, I just called my dad to discuss it. I can sell that thing to you. You can come and pick it up when you want.

Lu Yuan: Then let’s find time to meet up in the next few days.

Finish replying to the message.

He directly transferred the remaining two hundred thousand to the other party.

Chen Song is an honest person, and the whole family is the same, so there is no need to worry about running away.

And with his current wealth, even if the other party has small intentions, he can find them out in a short time.

Afterwards, Lu Yuan continued to drive, recalling the things he had done recently.

In fact, in addition to the ancient Bodhi tree, including Christie's complete version of the "Tao Te Ching" and even Chen Song's family heirloom small tripod, he could find someone to steal them all back, so he didn't have to waste any effort.

But he doesn't want to do that, for the simple reason that not everyone is trustworthy.

Centipede has a strong organizational ability and does not need to be afraid to reveal his secrets.

But if you keep hiring that group of people.

Putting aside the issue of price, simply making too many products can easily attract attention.

Even backlash, after all, those people are licking blood on the tip of the knife, very vicious.

Another point is that Lu Yuan wanted to be secretive enough to avoid being found out when doing these things.

Just like buying land and donating to Longhu Mountain, he would not find different people to do it, so as not to leave any clues or arouse any suspicion.

There are less than two months left before the global change. Time is too tight. If an accident occurs, it means that all previous efforts will be in vain.

Therefore, Lu Yuan preferred to be more troublesome and had to be cautious.

Thinking like this.

Lu Yuan drove all the way.

Until we came to a road in the outer ring of Shanghai and parked the car next to a building.

The building is antique, with cornices and brackets, full of ancient Chinese style. It has five floors. The main body is not reinforced concrete, but wooden. There are two vivid stone statues of Pixiu weighing several tons outside the gate.

To have such a building in Shanghai, one can imagine its background.

After Lu Yuan got off the car, he walked to the door of the building and looked up at the plaque.

There are three big characters in the letter: Jubaozhai!

The brushstrokes are vigorous and powerful, with dragons and phoenixes dancing.

Without saying much, he walked directly into the door.

The first floor is spacious and spacious, with various seating screens placed inside.

Come to the front desk.

Without saying anything, he said directly: "Hello, I want to go to the sixth floor."

The receptionist at the front desk was wearing a cheongsam. She had an eye-catching appearance and excellent temperament. After hearing this, she smiled slightly and said, "I'm sorry, sir, our Jubaozhai does not have a sixth floor."

Lu Yuan didn't say much. He took out a black gold card from his pocket and placed it on the front desk.

When the receptionist looked at him, her eyes changed and her tone was respectful and a little seductive.

"So you are a distinguished guest. Sir, please come with me."

Finished.

She came out, bowed slightly, and walked in front with enchanting movements.

With appreciation in his eyes, Lu Yuan accepted the black gold card and followed slowly.

Jubaozhai.

In the eyes of outsiders, it is just a place to eat and socialize, and the consumption is relatively high. It is a private club.

But in fact it is not simple. This is actually an underground trading place. To put it simply, it can be called a black market.

You can buy various things that are not allowed to be traded on the surface.

But first.

You must be worth at least 100 million, and it must be in cash.

Secondly, you need to pay more than 1 million in membership fees every year. Yes, it is just a membership fee.

Therefore, it can be said that there are very few people who know and are qualified to enter it.

It just so happened that Lu Yuan was one.

Soon, under the guidance of the receptionist, I walked through the aisles and finally came to an elevator with only one floor, the sixth floor.

But when the two of them walked in, the elevator started going downwards.

That's right.

The sixth floor is not above, but underground.

Soon after, the elevator door opened and Lu Yuan walked down, while the receptionist stayed inside.

Where he was standing, there was a long aisle with dim lights, but when he walked out, it was a huge place.

Similar to a bar, but larger and with brighter lights. Every seat is made of precious wood and is placed outside. Each piece is worth at least hundreds of thousands.

This is the sixth floor of Jubaozhai.

But there were not many people, only a dozen or so.

Of course, everyone who can come here, except the service staff, is a billionaire.

"Haha, Mr. Lu, I haven't seen you for a few days. You are in better spirits than before." Suddenly, a middle-aged fat man in a suit and leather shoes came over with a hearty smile on his face. This is the manager of the sixth floor of Jubaozhai, surnamed Lin. .

"Manager Lin, there's no need for small talk or anything like that."

Lu Yuan stopped and went straight to the point: "Where's the thing I asked for last time? Did you help me find it?"

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