Golden Fishery

Two hundred. One after another (2/5)

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Billy Sturmer wanted to read the captain's log of the Dengshiyu. Qin Shiou took the nearly soaked diary out of the vacuum storage box. Since he learned of its importance, he bought a special one. Vacuum storage bins keep logs in place.

The vacuum storage box is an alloy box with a small air pump. The opening is like a small window. You can take out and put things in when you open it. As long as you close the opening, you can use the air pump to pump out the gas inside. It is most suitable to save this kind of almost rotten log.

The log style is simple and simple, and there is a logo on the leather jacket packaging, which is a three-headed banshee holding a sword and a scale.

Billy nodded excitedly when he saw this logo: "That's right, this is the badge of the Fernandez family who was responsible for transporting this batch of silver at that time. This log is genuine."

Qin Shiou opened the diary anxiously, the handwriting on it was already very blurred, and there were not many letters that could be read clearly on each page, especially the scribe's handwriting was illegible.

But Billy didn't care. He checked it carefully and said, "It's well preserved. It seems that this log has been treated with anti-corrosion and anti-bubble treatment."

After hearing this comment, Qin Shiou almost peed in laughter. Is this still called good preservation? What does it look like if it is not well preserved? Just scoop up a pile of paste?

Billy didn't fool him because he was an outsider, and explained: "You can see that the handwriting is already blurred, but as long as you process it through Brooks' micro-engraving restoration method, you can see the contents of the log on the computer."

Then. He explained to Qin Shiou that the material of this journal is not paper but tanned calfskin. When someone writes something on it, since the calfskin is not easy to stain with ink, it must be done with force. This leaves traces.

Although the calfskin has been soaked in water, the changes produced by different traces soaked in the same seawater at the same time are different. Through the restoration and comparison of the computer, the traces described above can be found.

In the evening, Qin Shiou invited Billy to Papa Hickson's restaurant for a meal, and sent him to the hotel to rest. Then he called Robert Blake IV, the general manager of Ritchie's Auction House. Ask about silver disposal.

Although it is not very authentic to do so, Qin Shiou has now learned a saying that business is business.

Billy certainly didn't come here just because he wanted to be a good person. He also came here for profit, and he has already shown his condition: to help Qin Shiou deal with silver.

Get the Dunkfish Captain's Log.

But Qin Shiou had other plans for the Osside Salvage Company, so he tried his best not to get involved with Billy in the matter of Baiyin.

Little Blake answered the phone. He seemed to be in some very noisy place. The crazy music and people's screams mixed together, which made Qin Shiou, who was used to being quiet, keep frowning and asked, "What are you doing?"

Little Black laughed and said, "I'm playing at a friend's party. How about it, Qin. Are you interested? I'm going to hold a party here in two days. There will be a lot of fine wine and beauties. Come?"

Qin Shiou said: "You know I don't like this kind of environment. Since you have activities, let's make a long story short. I have a batch of silver. Is there any way for you to deal with it? About a hundred tons."

"A batch of silver, that's... Falk, wait a minute. What are you talking about? About a hundred tons of silver?" Little Black's laughter stopped abruptly, and then a delicate voice came from the receiver. "Honey, my chest is itching. Can you scratch it for me?"

Qin Shiou guessed that he had interrupted the carnival, so he said, "Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Little Black shouted: "It's okay to say tomorrow, but you are asking about a hundred tons of silver, is it a hundred tons?"

After getting the confirmed news, Little Blake hung up the phone. Qin Shiou shook his head with a wry smile. He guessed that this guy went to rub the beauty's chest and then had sex.

Back at the villa, Winnie was still waiting for him. Seeing him coming back, she brought him a cup of hot milk, then smiled and waved her hands, and went upstairs with the tiger and leopard.

Qin Shiou was holding the warm milk, and his heart was also warm. Looking at Wei Ni's back, he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Before going to bed, Qin Shiou went to the fishing ground to inspect the fishery. The silver piled up messily on the coral reef. The cat shark brothers seem to be a little interested in this thing recently, and they have been shuttling in it, as if they want to take root here.

Qin Shiou had learned badly from Xue Hua and ice skates, and when he saw that the cat shark brothers wanted to bully them, he changed his mind. A super white shark more than ten meters long roared from the deep water of the fishing ground, and rushed straight to where the cat shark brothers were. The place.

The man-eating shark was discovered on Monday, and Qin Shiou felt that the guy's eyeballs were frightened, and then the cat sharks fled in a panic.

Qin Shiou controlled the man-eating shark to run around chasing the cat sharks. He was having fun when Xueqiu and Skate suddenly rushed up. The two little guys were not two meters long, but they were not afraid at all when they saw the man-eating shark.

Ice Knife probably still remembers the tragic past when he was almost eaten by big sharks when he was just born. This time, he wanted to take revenge when he bumped into a man-eating shark. As his good brother, Snowball was naturally not far behind. The guy actually pinched the white shark from left and right.

Qin Shiou didn't want to hurt his little pet, so he sent the man-eating shark back to the depths of the fishing ground. After a successful battle, the snowball and ice skates were extremely happy.

And another unexpected thing happened. On Monday, when the Catshark brothers saw how powerful these two juniors were, they even shyly came to the pier and became younger brothers!

They are also clever, look at the snowball and ice skates are still dolls, they can chase the big sharks and escape for their lives, so when they grow up in the future, is that okay? Hug your thighs, hurry up and hug your thighs.

Everything in the fishing ground was developing according to the normal track, and Qin Shiou fell asleep when he saw that there was no problem.

In the early morning, when Qin Shiou came back from a run, he saw two missed calls on his phone, both from Little Black. He returned the call, thinking that Little Black's party had just ended.

As a result, Little Black said directly after connecting, "Qin, I've already arrived at St. John's pier, and I'll be at your farewell island at 9:30."

Qin Shiou was about to faint, and said, "God, don't tell me that you came to St. John's overnight after getting my call last night, are you crazy?"

Little Black laughed and said, "Money can make people crazy, isn't that normal?"

Qin Shiou said helplessly: "But the problem is, I'm just consulting, I don't have a hundred tons of silver!"

Little Black didn't care, and said: "Don't come here, Qin, I understand your temper, maybe you don't have a hundred tons of silver yet, but I bet you are sure, you can get a hundred tons of silver, otherwise You won't call me in the middle of the night!"

"Then you can come back during the day."

"No, no, Qin, you must seize the opportunity to do business. Let alone a day late, even if I am a minute late, I may miss this big deal."

Qin Shiou smiled helplessly, and hung up the phone. He was going to pick up Little Blake, but at nine o'clock, Alan Brandon, the president of the Bank of Montreal in Newfoundland, also called: "Qin, I'm getting ready to board the plane. See you in the afternoon." .”

"What's going on? Allen, what are you doing?"

"Don't come here, Little Black told me everything, didn't he one hundred tons of silver? Haha, you don't think he can handle hundreds of millions of funds for you by himself? Believe me, I'm also selling stolen goods A good helper." (To be continued)

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