After a day's hard work, although I didn't collect much scrap metal, I felt happy and felt that the road to victory was just ahead.
Thinking of those cunning bandits, he felt very angry.
Despicable, shameless, and bullying others.
When I develop the grenades, I will make them look good.
Put these scrap metals into the storage ring and prepare to buy another wave tomorrow to make grenades.
Of course, the scrap metal is enough now, but the more the better, of course the more the better.
As long as they are produced, the bandits will not be enough to defeat them.
Another room.
Huang Fugui's face was livid with anger all day long.
"Damn it, that guy is so abominable." He had never been so embarrassed before, and today he was embarrassed in front of so many disciples.
The loser hurriedly ran over, "Senior Brother Huang, let me find out clearly. The guy's name is Lin Fan. Because of his meritorious service on the battlefield, he was promoted to a first-class outer sect disciple by the sect. According to the disciple who gave him the reward, that guy is stingy. Very, very bad character.”
Huang Fugui's head was not round enough. Although he was very angry, he could not think of any good solution. "Tell me, what should I do about this matter?"
The dog-legged man frowned, obviously thinking, and then his eyes lit up and he started to think about it.
"Brother, look at this guy actually buying scrap metal. That must mean that these scrap metals are very important to him. In my opinion, we will also collect scrap metal tomorrow and rob his business, leaving him unable to make a single profit. ." Goujizi said.
Huang Fugui frowned, "Collecting scrap metal? What do I need these scraps for? What can I express?"
"Oh, Senior Brother Huang, think about it, he must be very unhappy if he can't receive anything. At the same time, it can also make him understand that Senior Brother Huang is rich and powerful. Let him know that don't hit an egg with an egg, we can't afford to offend him. This method It's like killing two birds with one stone." Goujizi said proudly, applauding himself for being able to come up with this method.
Huang Fugui thought about it for a while and felt that it was really possible. He couldn't help but smile and pat the dog's shoulder, "Yes, yes, you are very smart. It's not worthwhile for me to accept you as my subordinate. Go and make arrangements quickly. Let's make arrangements tomorrow." He looks good."
"Okay, Senior Brother Huang, keep an eye on it, I will never let you down." The dog-legged man was full of confidence. He was already impressed by his intelligence.
Maybe it's because of this that he can gain the love of Senior Brother Huang.
The next day!
Lin Fan was still pushing the cart and shouting at the disciple's residence.
"We collect scrap metal, one pound per pound, the price is fair. Don't miss it if you pass by. If you miss it this time, you will have to wait until next time."
Now all the disciples on this road know that there is a disciple who is not very intelligent and is collecting scrap metal. Therefore, there were many people who did nothing yesterday but looked for scrap metal. No, when they heard this familiar saying At the sound, everyone ran out.
When Lin Fan saw the things in the hands of these disciples, he immediately smiled with relief. It seemed that he was stable this time.
Just when he thought he had gained a lot this time, something unexpected happened.
Boom!
Louder gongs erupted.
Huang Fugui's henchman shouted, "Brothers, come and take a look. The scrap metal is collected, two pieces per pound. Senior Brother Huang's wealth of 100,000 yuan is waiting for you to come and get it."
The disciples who were preparing to sell things to Lin Fan were stunned when they heard this.
"Damn it, Senior Brother Huang's is two pieces per pound, sell it to Senior Brother Huang quickly."
"Oh my god, when did this scrap metal become so valuable?"
"I don't know. Anyway, I will sell to whomever the price is higher."
Lin Fan stared at this scene dumbfounded. What the hell is going on like this? Why are there still people trying to steal business
When he looked towards Huang Fugui, he saw the other person holding his arms in his arms and looking at him with a proud look on his face.
There seemed to be a twinkle in those eyes, Qiongbi, you are the only one who still fights with me.
"Fuck you." Lin Fan was unhappy, very unhappy. The rhythm was wrong. It's worthless scrap metal. Why don't you accept your sister
If the price has doubled, you are stupid.
Oh, my mother is simply a beast.
The movement here attracted the attention of many disciples. When some disciples heard this, they ran away and took the things to sell.
In their view, these scrap metals are actually valuable, which is something they dare not even think about.
Lin Fan just watched like this. After a while, the other party's scrap metal was completely collected.
Not to mention how happy Huang Fugui is now, but his heart aches a lot. This is all real money. He finally saved it. Now he just spent a lot of money just to get revenge on a guy. It hurts in his heart. Very.
But seeing the helpless expression on that guy's face, Huang Fugui felt so good.
In his opinion, this guy will definitely come to him to argue with him later, and then he can humiliate him properly.
For example, let’s say this.
did you see it
Having money means you can do whatever you want, but there is nothing you can do about it.
However, the reality was a little different from the idea. The guy actually pushed the cart and left directly.
The loser bought all the scrap metal from all the disciples, and then happily came to Huang Fugui, "Brother, we've got it all, make sure not to let that guy get any."
Huang Fugui asked casually: "How much did you collect?"
The loser smiled and said, "Senior brother, I spent a total of twenty-four thousand Yanhua coins."
"What?" Upon hearing this number, Huang Fugui's heart suddenly condensed. So many
When he saw the scrap metal piled up like a hill, he always felt something bad.
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Lin Fan returned to his residence, cursing secretly in his heart.
Mom sells batches, what a dog, forget it, I don’t have the same experience as him, there is a lot of scrap metal, I can make a lot of grenades.
"Okay, in the next few days, I will use my ingenuity and let everyone know what a terrifying weapon I, Lin Fan, am about to create."
Lin Fan was full of confidence. As for Huang Fugui collecting scrap metal, let him collect it. Some of them would make him cry.
You still want to trick me, but you don’t even want to see how stupid I, Lin Fan, am.
In these few days.
He had been busy making grenades, solving all the underlying problems.
During this period, something big happened.
The disciples from the Weapon Refining Hall went out to find some scrap iron and went back to try their hand at it. However, when they found some disciples, they found that the price of scrap iron that was free before had actually increased.
Two yuan per pound
And not necessarily how many
This is simply baffling to these disciples of the Weapon Refining Hall. Scrap metal is free of charge. When did it cost money
Originally they thought they had met a black-hearted disciple, but after asking many questions in succession, they all got the same result.
"Junior brothers, this scrap metal is no longer free. Now the market price is two yuan per catty. If you need it, I can sell it to you. If you don't need it, I have to send it to Senior Brother Huang."
Disciple of the Weapon Refining Hall: "???"
And Lin Fan probably didn't expect that just because of this small move, the sect's scrap metal would be stirred up.
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