C19 Are You a Waste Collector?
C19 Are You a Waste Collector?
Always Drilling Wind: Hello Demon Lord!
Hundred-eyed Devil Lord: Little demon, I heard you are the supplier of Wang Zai Milk?
Ah?
Didn't Black Mountain Old Demon say so?
Won't he reveal secrets to outsiders?
How would he know?
Ye Fan nodded helplessly. That's right, it was the little demon.
Hundred-eyed Devil Lord: Hahaha! Sure enough, I found out. How about you give me the channel for Wang Zai Milk in the future?
Tricking me?
These old demons, each one of them is more cunning than the last.
Always Drilling Wind: Demon Lord, the little demons really don't dare! If I give it to you, I'm afraid the old demon will flatten the little demon's cave. (Three aggrieved expressions)
Hundred-eyed Devil Lord: Really cowardly. What's there to be afraid of with the protection of the Demon Lord? But I don't want to give you any trouble. How about this, give me the monopoly on calcium dioxide.
So that's how it is.
Ye Fan naturally understood when it came to calcium dovae.
It must have been after Little Qing tasted the sweetness of the milk and refined milk.
She had determined that he was the creator of Wang Zai's milk.
Then she told Hundred-eyed Devil Lord.
However, this didn't affect anything.
He was still worried that he wouldn't be able to expand the market.
"Okay, but the production of Calcium AD is even more difficult than Wang Zai's milk, so this price..."
"Don't worry, I won't treat you unfairly."
"Sure, sure."
"Oh right, Demon Lord, I have something to ask you."
"Go ahead."
"The letter just now, I don't know how you could tell it was fake."
"That's simple..."
Through Hundred-eyed Devil Lord's explanation.
Ye Fan was enlightened.
...
"Hmph, blocking someone else's job, you are a sinner."
Zhang Soong still refused to let go.
He was venting the anger in his heart.
Actually, it wasn't his fault.
If Elder Lau could get this letter, he would at least get millions of rewards.
Just because Ye Fan said so, the million rewards would be gone.
Anyone would get angry.
Sun Guokang was also adding insult to injury.
"Old Liu, don't just stand there and watch. Come and watch!"
"Such a good letter, you won't be able to see it in the future."
Elder Lau's face was ashen, and he didn't say anything.
Ye Fan didn't pay any attention to them.
Instead, he said to Elder Lau, "Elder Lau, do you know what kind of paper Wang Xizhi uses to write?"
Elder Lau was stunned.
He didn't understand why Ye Fan suddenly asked this question.
He thought Ye Fan wanted him to answer the question.
Elder Lau said lightly, "Wang Xizhi was born in Wei Jin. At that time, there were several kinds of famous papers, such as Uncle Zuo's paper, hemp paper, vine paper, and silver paper."
"Wang Xizhi likes to use hemp paper and vine paper, and these two papers are most suitable for calligraphy."
"That's right. Actually, Wang Xizhi also used vertical bamboo paper."
"But have you ever heard of Wang Xizhi using xuan paper?"
Ye Fan's lips curved into a smile.
Elder Lau was startled at first, then he patted his forehead.
"I don't know the true face of this mountain, but I am fated to be in this mountain."
"We thought we were some collectors, but we didn't expect to be deceived by such a simple trick."
"What's going on?"
Lau Ruyan was confused.
Elder Lau laughed loudly.
"The paper was made in the Tang Dynasty, and the letter in front of me is the letter of invitation. This is the used paper. "
"What do you think is going on?"
Lau Ruyan's small mouth was wide open.
"Could it be that Wang Xizhi has transmigrated?"
Ye Fan said angrily, "You are really full of imagination."
"Hehe, I was just joking. Then it proves that this letter of invitation is a fake?"
"That's right."
Sun Guokang naturally heard their conversation.
He quickly studied the material of the paper.
One of the experts said, "This paper is quite fine, it really looks like Xuan paper."
"It must be. There are patterns on the paper and the bamboo paper. It's quite tough, but it looks like the pattern is made later."
"This..."
Everyone's face turned red.
Who would have thought that the thread they had been studying for so long would actually be fake?
Sun Guokang almost vomited blood.
He bought a fake with 22 million yuan, and it was even a fake that made people's hair stand on end.
"You bunch of trash, what use do I have for you?"
"You can't even tell the material of the f * cking paper."
All the experts lowered their heads.
They didn't even dare to cheat.
They really didn't expect the imitation to be so crude.
They didn't even bother to use the real paper.
"Old Sun, you are the first in the business world to buy loneliness with 20 million yuan."
"It's fine. If I sell it, I might be able to sell it for a thousand or eight hundred yuan. It can at least make up for some losses."
Elder Lau mocked him. He was in a very good mood.
Sun Guokang held his heart, afraid that he would get sick.
You want me to sell something worth 22 million yuan for a thousand dollars?
Even if I tear it up, I won't sell it.
After that, Ye Fan looked at Zhang Soong.
"Zhang Dajian... Man, didn't you just confidently say that this was the real deal?"
"Why don't you even dare to fart now?"
Zhang Soong coldly harrumphed.
"Everyone makes mistakes. I can only say that this letter is too similar."
"Then why didn't I make a mistake?"
Ye Fan shrugged.
"If you are not good at learning, then admit it. Don't always find excuses for yourself."
"Don't be unreasonable."
Ye Fan glanced at him.
If he did not care.
He might even be humiliated to some extent by him.
But now, if he were to say a few words, he wouldn't be able to take it anymore?
This was a typical double-standard dog.
Elder Lau waved his hand.
He stopped the two of them from cursing.
He said lightly, "Zhang Soong, I think you don't deserve to stay by my side anymore. You can leave now."
"Elder Lau, give me another chance!"
"I really made a mistake this time."
"In this line of work, who can guarantee that they won't make a mistake?"
Zhang Soong refused to give up.
Elder Lau usually treated him well.
His salary and benefits were equally high.
He might not be able to enjoy this kind of treatment when he was by someone else's side.
Elder Lau sighed.
"I didn't let you leave because you misjudged me, but for another reason."
He wasn't a fool. Instead, he was very smart.
Just now, everyone thought that he was muddle-headed because of Elder Lau.
But after he woke up, he saw through a lot of things.
Zhang Soong had been exchanging glances with Old Sun.
Logically speaking, the two of them did not know each other at all. How could there be such a method?
Furthermore, after Ye Fan came.
Zhang Soong showed a very perturbed and emotional expression.
This was not something an honest person should have.
It was a combination of everything.
Elder Lau did not care if there was something fishy going on between him and Old Sun.
He didn't want to trust Zhang Soong anymore.
"Another reason? Is it because of this Ye Fan?"
Elder Lau shook his head, not wanting to poke him.
"You can leave."
Zhang Soong gritted his teeth.
"Alright, I'll go!"
After saying that, he gave Ye Fan a vicious glare before leaving the auction.
Ye Fan was not afraid of him. He even smiled and waved at him, not to mention how much he owed him.
This was just a small interlude.
The auction was still going to continue.
Not long after.
The second item Elder Lau was looking forward to finally appeared.
"Fan, is this [Invitation to Safety] real or fake?"
Ye Fan did not answer immediately.
He took another photo and sent it to Hundred-eyed Devil Lord.
"Demon Lord, please help me slap my eyes again."
"Sure, sure, then the calcium..."
"There's a fresh bottle of calcium at night."
"Haha, this one is also fake. By the way, where did you get so much fake trash?"
"Oh right, I heard that you also like to collect all kinds of trash used by humans. Could it be that you're collecting trash?"