Super electric eel clone

Chapter 76

Although silver, like gold, is a soft metal, even a blunt knife can leave marks on it, but the key point is that Chen Fan didn't use much force. You must know that leaving marks is completely different from sinking half a depth of the blade .

"I want to see how sharp you are!"

Chen Fan murmured twice, then Miao got all his strength, and slashed hard at the iron wall of the dock.

"Pfft..." The eight-millimeter iron skin was actually pierced through by this dagger named Kunwu with powerful brute force.

"Keng..." With a sound of metal rubbing, Chen Fan pulled the dagger out of the iron sheet.Then he put it in front of his eyes and carefully observed it twice. The blade of this dagger didn't even have the slightest wear and tear.

"Magic weapon? Artifact?" Chen Fan's brain crashed directly. Eight millimeters of iron skin~ This is not an eight millimeters of wood...

Although most of the knives produced by famous factories are extremely sharp, for example, Gobo knives made of special steel with a Rockwell hardness of about [-] can easily poke the shell of a diesel barrel without hurting the blade.

But how thick is a diesel barrel?If it can be three millimeters, it is considered a real high-end product. You must know that as the thickness of the steel increases, the defense power increases geometrically.

"I declare that your surname will be Chen from now on!" Chen Fan greedily kissed the handle of the dagger, then found a piece of rag to carefully wrap the dagger, and saved it to go to the city to find a skilled craftsman. Master, reinstall the grip and scabbard.

If the injury from that knife were applied to an ordinary person, I am afraid that Schwarzenegger would not be able to bear it, but for an electric eel more than 50 meters long, it is no different from an ordinary person being stabbed by a tack.

Controlling the electric eel to clean up the remaining shipwrecks, Chen Fan scratched his head looking at the neatly stacked silver ingots. There was no way for him to dispose of such a huge amount.

After thinking about it, Chen Fan decided to call Zhang Xueyang and ask if there is any way out for this guy. Anyway, the two of them have been in the same boat more than once, and they don't care about adding one more time.

"Silver ingot?" Zhang Xueyang on the other end of the phone was a little unmotivated: "It's only a few yuan per gram. You can find a gold and silver recycling bank to sell it. It's not a gold ingot."

"The key point is that I have four and a half tons of silver ingots. The amount is too large to catch people's eyes!"

"What are you talking about?" Zhang Xueyang said in amazement: "Four and a half tons? You shouldn't have robbed a certain jewelry processing factory!"

"Fart, I'm so full!" Chen Fan spat, "Do you have a solution? I'm going to hang up."

"There must be a way. It's not more than four tons of gold. A slightly larger jewelry processing factory can eat it. I have a friend whose family does silver jewelry processing. I called him and asked him. "Zhang Xueyang paused, and then said: "But the price may be cheaper, after all, if people don't make a profit, they can buy it from regular channels!"

"You try to help me fight for it, and I'll wait for your call."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Fan simply took all the electric eels, such as high-burning stoves, crucibles, and gas cylinders, into the sea far away and threw them away.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Xueyang called and said: "His friend agreed, but only at 90.00% of the market price."

"Okay, then tell him to get a truck to Fuxinzhan right now, and I'm right here." Chen Fan made a rough estimate, and finding that he wasn't too ruthless, he readily agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Fan hid the 20 yuan silver ingot that Kunwu deliberately withheld, and then went outside, waiting for Zhang Xueyang to bring his friend over.

Twenty minutes later, a small white Jianghuai box carrying Zhang Xueyang and a fat man in his thirties arrived in front of Chen Fan.

"Brother Chen, this is the Boss Zhao I told you about!" After getting off the car, Zhang Xueyang warmly introduced the two of them.

"Hello ~ hello ~" Chen Fan said politely, then pointed to the dock behind him, and made a gesture that he was inside.

"So much?" Boss Zhao gasped, not because of the price of more than 1000 million yuan, but because of the quantity of the pile of silver ingots. ——Zhang Xueyang didn't dare to talk too much on the phone, he just said that there were a lot anyway.Boss Zhao originally thought that Zhang Xueyang was hesitating because he was afraid that he would not come without him, but now it seems that he was afraid of scaring himself.

"How is it? Brother Zhao, can you eat it..." Zhang Xueyang was also dazzled by the gleaming silver ingot, turned his head and said to Boss Zhao.

"Of course~" Boss Zhao, who was checking the authenticity, didn't even hesitate, and nodded in agreement.Based on the market price of 90.00% five, he would have to earn at least one million this trip, so why not agree.

"Brother Chen, open the back door. I'm going to drive in and load the goods." After saying that, Boss Zhao ran out of the door.

"Brother Chen, did you have sex with those boys in Southeast Asia? Why did you get so much silver?" Zhang Xueyang looked around and whispered in Chen Fan's ear.

"No, I did a big business recently, and the other party didn't have banknotes, so they gave me a few tons of silver as payment."

"Brother Chen is really a dragon and a phoenix among men, a role model that my generation admires!" Zhang Xueyang raised his thumbs and gestured fiercely twice.

Four and a half tons of silver, three young and strong men worked hard for nearly two hours before they were all loaded into the car, and then Chen Fan also sat on it, and followed Boss Zhao to the processing factory to weigh it, and then go to the bank to transfer the account.

(It is more troublesome for the company to remit huge amounts of money. If you are interested, you can Baidu it, and I will not repeat it.)
600 million, a full 600 million, plus the 300 million that Zhang Xueyang earned a few days ago, it is a full 900 million!

900 million~ With such a huge amount, even Chen Fan, who is used to seeing big money recently, still trembled with his hands.

It's not just about the money, but the key is that you can see the fruitful results of your labor. This sense of accomplishment and pride is incomparable to any feeling-although the money comes without brilliance at all!

Standing in front of the bank, taking a few breaths of air, rubbing the muscles on his face that were a little stiff due to excitement, Chen Fan hailed a taxi, and prepared to go to the dock to bring back the Kunwu dagger and twenty silver ingots .

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After returning home and lying in the double bathtub for a while, Chen Fan looked at the waterproof Vacheron Constantin bought for 80 yuan on his wrist, then got up and changed into clean clothes, planning to find a place that sells swords and help Kun I dagger to create a gorgeous scabbard.

This Kunwu dagger is simply too sharp. The broken sack that Chen Fan pulled from the dock, opened it at home, and found that it had been cut into strips of rags by the Kunwu dagger, only the pitiful outer layer Still barely intact.

After wrapping the Kunwu dagger with a new towel, and wrapping it around twice with newspaper, Chen Fan went to the yard, pressed the remote shutter door switch, and was about to drive the black BMW [-] out.

Just at this moment, a female voice with a little doubt came from outside the white gardening railing.

"...You... aren't you the one who saved my aunt last time?" Wu Ruoyu stood pretty outside the railing, and said in a surprised and joyful voice: "What a coincidence, you live here too! "

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