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Chapter 19 Are you collecting waste?



Chapter 19 Are you collecting waste?
Ye Fan hurried through.

Zong Zuanfeng: Demon Monarch, hello!
Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord: Little demon, I heard that you are the supplier of Wangzai Milk?
what?
Didn't the Montenegrin old demon say that.

Won't you reveal your secrets to outsiders?

How could he know.

Ye Fan nodded helplessly: That's right, it's the little demon.

Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord: Hahaha!Sure enough, I found out, how about giving me the channel of Wangzai Milk in the future?
deceive me?

These old goblins are indeed more like thieves than one.

Zong Zhuanfeng: Demon Lord, the little demon really dare not!If I leave it to you, I'm afraid the old demon will crush the little demon's cave. (three aggrieved expressions)
The Hundred-Eyed Demon Monarch: What a coward, what are you afraid of when you have the protection of the Demon Monarch?But I don't want to cause trouble for you, so let me give me the monopoly of Wahaha AD Calcium.

It turned out to be the case.

When it comes to AD calcium, Ye Fan naturally knows it well.

It must be after Xiaoqing tasted the taste of Yili sweet milk with condensed milk.

It was determined that he was the maker of Wangzai Milk.

Then I spoke to the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord.

But it doesn't affect anything.

He is also worried that he will not be able to expand the market.

"Okay, but the refining of AD calcium is more difficult than that of Wangzai milk, so this price..."

"Don't worry, I won't treat you badly."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

"By the way, Monarch, the little demon has something to ask."

"You say it."

"The copybook just now, I don't know how you can tell it's fake."

"It's simple..."

Through the explanation of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Monarch.

Ye Fan was enlightened.

……

"Hmph, you are a sinner for blocking other people's jobs."

Zhang Song still refused to let go.

Venting the anger in his heart.

Actually don't blame him.

If Liu Lao can take this copybook, he can at least get millions of rewards.

Just because of Ye Fan's words, the reward of one million yuan was wasted.

Anyone who puts it on will be angry.

Sun Guokang also added insult to injury.

"Old Liu, don't stand still, come and pay your respects!"

"Such a good copybook, you won't be able to see it in the future."

Old Liu's face was ashen, and he didn't say a word.

Ye Fan also ignored them.

Instead, he said to Liu Lao: "Liu Lao, you are familiar with copybooks, but do you know what kind of paper Wang Xizhi uses to write?"

Old Liu was taken aback.

I don't understand why Ye Fan suddenly asked this question.

I thought it was Ye Fan who wanted to explain his confusion.

Old Liu said calmly: "Wang Xizhi was born in the Wei and Jin Dynasties. At that time, there were several kinds of famous paper, namely Zuobo paper, hemp paper, rattan paper and silver light paper."

"Wang Xizhi likes to use hemp paper and rattan paper, and these two kinds of paper are also the most suitable for calligraphy."

"That's right, Wang Xizhi actually used bamboo paper with vertical patterns."

"But have you ever heard of Wang Xizhi using rice paper?"

There was a smile on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth.

Old Liu was startled for a moment, then patted his forehead.

"I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but I just live in this mountain."

"We thought we were collectors, but we didn't expect to be fooled by such a simple trick."

"what happened?"

Liu Ruyan was confused for a while.

Old Liu laughed heartily, with a loud voice.

"Xuan paper was produced in the Tang Dynasty, and the [Laisu Tie] in front of me is exactly the rice paper used."

"What do you mean?"

Liu Ruyan's small mouth opened wide.

"Could it be that Wang Xizhi has time-traveled?"

Ye Fan said unhappily: "You really have an amazing imagination."

"Hee hee, I'm just joking. So that proves that this [Lai Su post] is a fake?"

"Yes."

Sun Guokang naturally heard their conversation.

I hurriedly studied the material of the paper.

One of the experts said: "This paper is quite delicate, it seems to be really rice paper."

"It must be. Hemp paper and bamboo paper will have texture, which is quite tough, but the texture of this one looks like it was made later."

"This……"

Everyone blushed.

Who would have thought that the copybook they had studied for so long was actually a fake.

Sun Guokang almost vomited blood.

I bought a fake product for 200 million, and it was an outrageously fake product.

"You bastards, what use are you for?"

"I can't even see the paper material."

Many experts lowered their heads.

Don't even dare to make a sound.

They really didn't expect the imitators to be so crude.

Don't even bother to use real paper.

"Old Sun, you have bought a loneliness for more than 2000 million, and you are the first in our business world."

"It's okay, if you resell it, maybe you can sell it for 800 yuan, which can make up for a little loss."

Old Liu satirized him, not to mention how comfortable he was.

Sun Guokang held his heart, for fear that he would fall ill.

200 million things let me sell for [-] yuan?
I won't sell it even if I tear it up.

Immediately, Ye Fan looked at Zhang Song.

"Zhang Dajian...man, didn't you just swear that this is the real work?"

"Why don't you even dare to fart now?"

Zhang Song snorted coldly.

"Everyone has misjudged it, and can only say that this copybook is too similar to copying."

"Then why didn't I miss it?"

Ye Fan shrugged.

"Just admit that you are not good at learning, don't always make excuses for yourself."

"Don't be unreasonable."

Ye Fan glanced at his mouth.

If you don't understand yourself.

Maybe he would be insulted to what extent.

Now turn around and say a few words to him, can't you bear it?
This is a typical double standard dog.

Old Liu waved his hand.

The abuse of the two was stopped.

He said lightly: "Zhang Song, I don't think you deserve to stay by my side anymore, you can go."

"Old Liu, give me another chance!"

"I really made a mistake this time."

"In this business, who can guarantee that you won't miss it?"

Zhang Song refused to give up.

Liu Lao usually treats him kindly.

Salary and benefits are the same.

You may not be able to enjoy this kind of treatment when you are around others.

Old Liu sighed.

"I let you go not because you were wrong, but for another reason."

He is not a fool, on the contrary he is very shrewd.

Just now everyone thought he was confused because Mr. Liu was on top.

But after waking up, he saw through many things.

Zhang Song has been exchanging eyes with Lao Sun.

According to the reason, the two didn't know each other at all, so how could there be such an operation.

And after Ye Fan came.

Zhang Song was very anxious and excited.

This is not at all the behavior of a magnanimous person.

Combine everything.

Mr. Liu doesn't care if there is any tricks between him and Lao Sun.

He was unwilling to trust Zhang Song any more.

"Another reason? Is it because of this man named Ye Fan?"

Old Liu shook his head, not wanting to poke him.

"You go."

Zhang Song gritted his teeth.

"Okay, I'll go!"

As he spoke, he gave Ye Fan a vicious look before leaving the auction.

Ye Fan was not afraid of him, and waved to him with a smile, not to mention how much he owed.

This is just a small episode.

The auction will continue.

It didn't take long.

The second collection Liu Lao was looking forward to finally appeared.

"Xiaofan, is this [Ping An Post] real or fake?"

Ye Fan didn't answer right away.

I took a photo again and sent it to the Hundred-eyed Demon Lord.

"Mojun, please help me palm my eyes again."

"It's easy to say, easy to say, then AD calcium..."

"There is a bottle fresh out of the oven at night."

"Haha, this one is fake too. By the way, where did you get so much fake rubbish?"

"By the way, I heard that you also like to collect all kinds of garbage used by humans. Do you collect waste?"

(End of this chapter)


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