Let you recycle scrap metal and bring back a 10,000-ton battleship

Chapter 31 Big Boss Invitation!
During the three days, Luo Feng was not idle, but went to many second-hand car trading places.

Got about a dozen scrapped cars.

It doesn't matter what Mercedes-Benz, BMW, or Wuling Hongguang, as long as it is a car and the price is cheap, you can get it.

Antique car?Counterfeit, right?

If there is no quality, we will fight with quantity.

These cars range from a few hundred yuan less to a few thousand yuan more expensive. With Luo Feng's current value, even if he bought [-] units, it would be appropriate.

【Ding!Mercedes-Benz: unknown brand}
[Ancient car attributes: the first generation of cars 6 years ago! 】

[Year: 21 years! 】

【Fake! 】

[Special note: The level of counterfeiting is relatively high!The low-end manufacturing technology used 6000 years ago was used to make fakes, so it has a certain collection value, and the estimated value is about 100 million Tianyuan coins! 】

"It's still worth 100 million Tianyuan coins?"

Luo Feng took a deep breath.

You know, the prices in this place can be settled with 1 Tianyuan coins for a robot like Xiaomei.

100 million Tianyuan coins can be said to be a huge amount of money.

If the world is not destroyed, Luo Feng can live a beautiful life on this planet just by reselling these fakes.

In fact, the reason is very simple. This is equivalent to making a fake antique vase in Huaxia, using the original ancient paper burning technology, without any modern technology.

Such advanced fakes are still valuable in the market.

"If it's so valuable, it seems that there are many options for ancient machines that can be exchanged!"

Luo Feng browsed for a while, and finally found the category of high-end machine tools.

"It's actually a micron-level machine tool?"

Luo Feng said in surprise, you must know that the processing accuracy of domestic precision machine tools can only reach sub-micron, which is 1 to 2 orders of magnitude behind the international advanced level.

Take this thing back, they must like it very much.

"trade!"

The above shows that cultural relics worth 260 million Tianyuan coins can be traded.

So it is equivalent to that Luofeng will use 2.5 scrapped cars to exchange.

Thinking with your toes, this is super cost-effective.

It can be described as a shotgun for a cannon.

In the evening, when Luo Feng returned to his bedroom, he was also a little confused. Should he immediately call Zheng Zeyao and say that the matter of the machine tool has been settled?Or wait.

After all, if such a thing is settled by the other party in three to five days, it would be too fake.

Let's procrastinate.

But the next moment, Luo Feng's phone rang, it was Zheng Zeyao.

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao will be there sooner than anyone else.

"Hey, Lao Luo, the boss of my friend's company wants to see you. Are you free to come out for dinner?"

Luo Feng's heart pounded.

What does the boss of your friend's company want me to do.

Luo Feng didn't know him either.

But after all, it was Zheng Zeyao's request, so let's go there.

"I'm afraid it won't work tonight, let's make it at noon tomorrow!" Luo Feng suggested.

"Row!"

The other party also quickly sent the name of a restaurant called West Lake Restaurant, which is a private restaurant.

Although I have never been to this West Lake restaurant, I heard that the cook was the ancestor who served Zhu Yuanzhang as the imperial cook.

Do not know true or false.

Anyway, customers don't bother with these things, it's over if the dishes you cook are delicious.

At noon the next day, Luo Feng drove here on time.

There is a courtyard in the middle of the restaurant with flowers and plants.

There are eight boxes around it.

The eight boxes have bamboo curtains, and everyone can see and smell the fragrant flowers in the yard.

As far as the environment is concerned, it is especially suitable for some big shots.

"Huh? Brother Yao, why are you alone? Didn't you say that your friend's boss invited me to dinner? And what do you want me to do this time?"

After entering the box, Luo Feng only saw Zheng Zeyao alone.

"I don't know what's going on, so my friend asked me, can I ask you out? I said I'd ask, and if you agreed, I'll convey the meaning!" Zheng Zeyao said helplessly.

"Well, in fact, if you don't want to contact them, I can also bring it up, everything depends on you!" Zheng Zeyao asked worriedly seeing that Luo Feng didn't speak.

"If I don't agree, how can your friend still work in this company? Are you afraid that the boss will give him small shoes?" Luo Feng laughed. After all, if he doesn't give face to his superiors, then his friend's life will not be easy.

"If this is the case, I don't care about my friend! You and him, of course I choose you!"

"Hahaha, good brother!" Luo Feng couldn't help giving a thumbs up.

But soon.

Luo Feng's eyes fell on the door of the box.

His brows wrinkled all of a sudden.

Because the bodyguard in a suit at the door was the big guy who stopped him when he left the kindergarten a few days ago.

Luo Feng remembered that on the business card given by the other party, the boss of the company was called Zhang Tianpeng.

"Is this Mr. Luo?"

"Hello, little brother!"

"You really are young!"

After the bodyguard in a suit came in, a 50-year-old man from the Mediterranean came in next.

Next to him was a 30-year-old man wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

Zheng Zeyao introduced: "Lao Luo, this is the boss of my friend's company, Zhang Tianpeng, Mr. Zhang!"

Luo Feng chuckled and said, "Hello!"

"Hello, Mr. Luo, I'm Mr. Zhang's secretary. It's a pleasure to meet you. Our Mr. Zhang is the boss of a large import and export company in Hangzhou, with an annual turnover of one billion. Moreover, Mr. Zhang's father is also a high-ranking official in Hangzhou!"

Hear the other party's tone.

Luo Feng has already understood, it seems that he is begging himself to do things.

Otherwise, I wouldn't describe my identity in such detail.

In other words, what they mean is that their company is awesome and the backstage is tough.

At the wine table, they ate and ate for half an hour, talking about irrelevant things.

Zheng Zeyao is not a person with no eyesight either, knowing that it is not good for him to stay here, he found an excuse and left.

After all, the task of the wireman has been completed.

"Mr. Luo, I heard that you recently bought some rare earths and electrolytic nickel? The price is still very cheap?"

Sure enough, as soon as Zheng Zeyao left, Zhang Tianpeng showed his fox tail.

"How do you know?" Luo Feng asked with staring eyes.

"Of course I found out from the customs! Are your things going to the port?" Zhang Tianpeng chuckled, "Just tell me, is there such a thing?"

"There is such a thing!" Since the other party knew about it, Luo Feng did not hide it.

"Mr. Luo is really amazing. It's hard to get such resources abroad! You have really good connections!" Zhang Tianpeng said with a smile.

"No, when I was a buyer, I met some friends who are not really good contacts!" Luo Feng said unhappy. After all, if these hidden things are known, who can be happy?
"Actually, what I want to say is that Mr. Luo's way of doing this is really a bit of a loss! Although I don't know who you gave the things to, but no matter how close your relatives or friends are, it's not such a loss, right?" Zhang Tianpeng took a sip of tea and said.

"Oh? Too bad? What do you mean?" Luo Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, pretending to be stupid.

(End of this chapter)