After a day of hard work, although the scrap metal was not collected much, but my heart was beautiful, and I felt that the road to victory was just ahead.

　　Think of those cunning bandits, he couldn't be angry.

　　 Despicable, shameless, more people bully less people.

　　 Waiting for the master to develop the grenade, they must be beautiful.

　　Incorporate these scrap irons into the storage ring and prepare to buy another wave tomorrow to make grenades.

　　 Of course, these scrap irons are enough now, but the more benefits, the more the better.

　　As long as they are made, those bandits are not enough to fight themselves.

　　 Another room.

　　Huang Fugui has been angry all day long.

　　 "Damn, that guy is so abominable." He has never been so embarrassed, and today he has lost a big face in front of so many disciples.

The dogleg hurried to run, "Brother Huang, inquire clearly. That guy is called Lin Fan. Because he made a contribution on the battlefield, he was promoted by Zongmen to a disciple outside the class. According to the disciple who gave him a reward, the guy stole. Very bad character."

　　Huang Fugui's head is not round enough. Although he is very angry, he didn't think of any good way. "You said, what should I do?"

　　 The dog's legs frowned, apparently thinking, and then his eyes lit up, and he counted on his mind.

"Brother, look at this guy's purchase of scrap metal. That definitely means that the scrap metal is very important to him. In my opinion, we will also collect scrap metal tomorrow, and rob him of his business. "" Dogleg said.

　　 Huang Fugui frowned, "Collect scrap iron? What do I want these scraps to do, what can I express?"

"Ah, Brother Huang, you think, he can't receive anything, this mood is definitely uncomfortable, and at the same time, he can understand that Brother Huang's wealth is rich, let him know, don't hit the stone with the eggs, we can't afford it, this method It's just a double eagle with one arrow." Dogleg said triumphantly. He praised him for coming up with this method.

Huang Fugui thought about it for a while, and felt it really worked. He couldn’t help but pat the shoulders of the dog legs, “Yes, yes, your brain is very clever, and I’ll take you as a man. Go and arrange it quickly. Let’s make it tomorrow. He looks good."

　　 "Okay, Brother Huang, you look good, I will never let you down." The dog legs are full of confidence, and he has been convinced by his ingenuity.

　　 Maybe because of this, we can get Brother Huang's love.

　　 Next day!

　　 Lin Fan still pushed the car and shouted at the disciple's residence.

　　 "Collect scrap iron, a catty piece, the price is fair, pass by, don't miss it, miss this time, you have to wait for the next time."

Now the disciples on this road know that there is a disciple whose IQ is not too high is collecting scrap iron, so there are many people who didn’t do anything yesterday, just looking for scrap iron. No, when I heard this familiar Sound, everyone ran out.

　　 Lin Fan saw something in the hands of these disciples and immediately smiled comfortably. It seemed that this time it was stable.

　　 Just when he thought this time was full, something unexpected happened to him.

　　 Boom!

　　 The louder gong broke out.

　　 Huang Fugui's dog legs shouted, "Brothers, come and see, the scrap iron has been collected, two pounds, Brother Huang's fortune is waiting for you to get it."

　　 Those disciples who were going to sell things to Lin Fan suddenly froze when they heard this.

　　 "Lying trough, Brother Huang has two pounds over there and quickly sells to Brother Huang."

　　 "Mother, when was this scrap metal so valuable?"

　　 "I don't know, whoever sells it at a high price anyway."

　　 Lin Fan stared at this scene dumbfounded. What's so special about this situation, how can there be business robbing?

　　 When looking at Huang Fugui's side, I saw the other person's arms in his arms and looked at him proudly.

　　 In that look, it seemed to be flashing, poorly, even you fight me.

　　 "Lying trough." Lin Fan was upset, very upset. This kind of rhythm is not right, it is not valuable scrap iron, you accept your sister.

　　Doubled the price, you are stupid.

　　 Oops, my mother is simply a beast.

　　 The movements here attracted the attention of many disciples. Some disciples heard this and ran out of their legs, selling things.

　　It seems to them that these scrap irons are actually valuable, which is something I dare not think about.

　　Lin Fan looked at it like this, after a while, the other party's scrap metal was fully collected.

Huang Fugui don't talk about how cool it is now, but it hurts a lot in my heart, but it's all real gold and silver, and I finally saved it. Now, in order to retaliate a guy, I spent a lot of money directly, which is heartache. Very good.

　　 But when he saw the guy looking helplessly at his expression, Huang Fugui felt so good.

　　In his opinion, this guy will definitely come to find his theory later, then he will humiliate him well.

　　 For example.

did you see it?

　　You can do whatever you want with money, but you have no choice.

　　 It's just that this reality is a bit different from the idea. The guy pushed the car and left.

　　The dog legs bought all the disciples' scrap iron, and then came to Huang Fugui with joy, "Brother, I've done it, make sure that the guy won't get a little."

　　 Huang Fugui casually asked: "How much did you receive?"

　　 The dog lap smiled, "Brother, spent a total of twenty-four thousand Chinese dollars~lightnovelpub.net~ what?" Hearing this number, Huang Fugui's inner heart froze so much?

　　When he saw this pile of scrap iron like a hill, he always felt a little bad.

　　……

　　Lin Fan returned to his residence, also secretly cursing in his heart.

　　Mom sells approved, really special dogs. Forget it. I don’t know him in general. There is also a lot of scrap iron. I can make a lot of grenades.

　　 "Okay, in the next few days, I will use my ingenuity to let everyone know what kind of horrible killer I am about to create."

　　 Lin Fan is full of confidence. As for Huang Fugui collecting scrap iron, let him take it away, and some cry.

　　 still wanted to pit me, not to see how much I Lin Fan hung.

　　 In these few days.

　　He has been busy making grenades and solved all the fundamental problems.

　　 And during this time, a big thing happened.

　　 Disciple of Refining Qitang came out to find some scrap iron and went back to try it. However, when he found some disciples, he found that scrap iron that didn't need money before had actually increased the price.

　　 Two pounds a catty?

　　 And not necessarily how many?

　　 This is inexplicable to the disciples in these refinery halls. When you don’t need money for scrap iron, when do you need money?

　　Originally they thought they met a black heart disciple, but they asked a lot of them in succession, and the result was the same.

　　 "Sisters, this scrap iron is not free anymore. Now the prices are two pounds. If you need it, you can sell it to you. If you don’t need it, I have to send it to Brother Huang."

　　 Disciple of Refining Qitang: "???

　　 And Lin Fan probably didn't expect, because of this small move, he even fired the Zongmen's scrap iron.

　　……