The Fine Food Broadcaster

One gram of metal is 30 million meters of gold!

Ye Fei was really scared.

Is he rich now? He has money. He doesn't know how much money he has now. Anyway, he knows that his money must be in billions.

But even so, Ye Fei didn't believe he could buy these five hundred catties of puppets. This thing is a super price. One gram is enough to make many local tyrants look down, because it is really crazy.

"Guru ~~"

Ye Fei couldn't help but swallowed, sweating on his forehead, and said weakly, "What are you talking about?"

Mo Ling was too excited, saying: "Yes, if I don't admit it, it's true."

"Uh ~~ you can't be too sure?"

"I'm at least 80% sure, after all, many metals look similar."

"So what, can I not turn in this thing?"

"........"

Mo Ling looked at Ye Fei like a ghost, and for a long time he blew his throat, like a cat stepped on his tail, and jumped up at once, saying, "Why don't you keep it? Ye Shen, this thing is a hot potato. The price is too expensive. Believe it or not. If the news spreads abroad, even if you are here like a copper wall and iron wall defense, even if people all over the world like you and love you, they will Someone is taking the world by storm to rob, because they just made a gram of money and made a fortune. You give it to the country. You have to give it to the country. Only the country can keep this puppet. Really, I can I assure you that after you hand this thing over to the treasury, the country will definitely send heavy soldiers to guard it. "

"Really?"

"This must be true, don't you believe it? I'll show it to you now."

Mo Ling said, took out the phone and dialed a phone number, then opened the speakerphone.

"Hey, Chief, I'm Mo Ling."

"General Mo, is that little **** coming back?"

"......."

Ye Fei aside: "..."

"Women, who is this?" Ye Fei said madly.

What a bit polite, okay? What is a little bastard?

"Uh ~~ Minister."

"Fuck, the minister can just call me a little bastard?"

"Who? Moring, who's talking?"

"The head of the report is Ye Shen."

"... he heard what I said earlier?"

"Yes."

"... why didn't you say it earlier? You asked Ye Shen to answer the phone."

Mo Ling and Ye Fei are awkward, who are they? I do n’t know if I am a little **** here, knowing that I am a direct **** change, can the minister be so unpredictable?

"Hello, this is Ye Fei." Ye Fei called and said.

As a result, there was a big laugh on the other side of the phone: "Ah ha ha ha, Ye God, I heard you went to an alien bandit? How? Are you all right?"

Ye Fei rolled his eyes frantically and said, "I'm fine, I'm alive."

"I know you can't die. You are so blessed and you are so good that you look like a long-lived person."

"........"

Ye Fei threw his mobile phone to Moring. He couldn't talk to each other that day. What ministers are there? What a fancy thing.

Mo Ling turned on his mobile phone and said with a smile, "Minister, I am calling to report a job to you."

"Say."

"I saw a piece of metal puppet here at Ye Shen."

"Oh ... ah? What? !!! You ... what did you say you saw?"

"Oh, metal."

"A neutron source?"

"Yes."

"Isn't this thing artificial?"

"But now I see a natural one here at Ye Shen, a piece that Ye Shen brought back from an alien planet."

"One ... one piece? How old?"

"It's so big."

"What is your special Moling, how big is it? You always have to give me a concept?"

"Cough, Gu Ye said it was more than 500 kilos."

"How much ?! Five ... 500 pounds? Mo Ling, you know how big this matter is, and you are responsible for every word you say!"

"That's what Ye Shen said, and I've seen this piece of cricket. It's really big. It should be five hundred pounds."

"grass!"

Opening hands-free, Ye Fei listened clearly to the conversation between the two, and the goods were speechless. He didn't expect that the minister's temper would be so violent that he would swear.

"Comrade Mo Ling, now I order you to protect that plutonium resource at all times, and I will now ask someone to assist you in transporting it back to the treasury."

"understand!"

Mo Ling put away the phone, looked at Ye Fei, and said, "Yes, do you know the value of this thing?"

Ye Fei had known for a long time that now the goods were regretful. If this thing was so valuable, he wouldn't give it to Mo Ling. He stayed and sold slowly to make a lot of money.

But now that it has been given, Ye Fei has no plans to return, saying: "Since this is the case, you will have to take all these things away after a while."

"Thank you, I thank you for the people, and I thank you for the country."

"Don't talk about nothing, come on."

"Uh ~~"

Mo Ling was bored by Ye Fei in one sentence. Really? How can I have the right to give you something real, you have to negotiate with the superior.

Ye Fei knew and told Mo Ling that this was useless, and left the goods directly here. He directed a group of fierce people on the fast planet to help him put gold and diamonds in the basement.

There are too many things. After putting them in, a large basement is almost full.

Looking at a lot of gold and diamonds, the old Mo group was sweating a little.

"Yeshen, don't bring these things back in the future, or there will be no place for them."

Ye Fei reluctantly said, "I am helpless too. Do n’t give them too much."

"......."

Lao Mo is full of black lines. What shame is there? Don't you be happier.

"Brothers, our task will be even heavier in the future, not only to protect the safety of Ye Shen, but also to protect the safety of these gold and diamonds." Lao Mo said to them.

A group of people were all excited, because Ye Fei had promised them, and they also had a share of the gold. They were blamed if they didn't like it.

When everything was packed up, the army came over not long after seeing Ye Fei's eyes almost fell out.

"Shit, so much? This ... this is how much?" He asked, looking at Wu's boundless army.

Mo Ling also sweated, and he did not expect that so many troops were sent directly to protect the puppet.

"I don't know, come here to see who is."

A soldier in his fifties came over with serious face.

At a glance, Mo Ling froze all over, and quickly introduced Ye Fei: "Master He."

"Master? Is this a teacher?"

"It should be right."

"........"

Ye Fei is completely drunk. The strength of a division is just to protect a 500-kilogram puppet. Is this too exaggerated?

After seeing them with Master He, Ye Fei watched them ship all the materials away, which relieved them, otherwise, as Mo Ling said, this is really a hot potato, as he said just now The joke is relatively large, and he doesn't want this thing because he is really useless.

Selling money?

He now has no shortage of money at all, not to mention the reward money during the live broadcast, the pile of gold and diamonds in the basement is enough for him to spend his entire life.

He is not an insatiable person ........ no wonder!

But Ye Fei is also a general person. He knows that this thing is more meaningful in the hands of the country than in his own hands. This thing can only realize its value if it is handed over to the country. In his own hands, say something bad. It's just a stone.

It didn't take long for the island of Zhuguang to be calm.

Ye Fei did not let Wu Sheng wait here for a long time, and directly prepared all the food to be delivered. The star audience asked them to take them away, and the rest was to send a group of Lao Mo to the shore. Then send it to Shunfeng Express.

Ye Fei was really tired after this toss, because there were too many audiences who won the consolation prize this time ~ www.readwn.com ~ Twenty lucky guests, that is, forty audiences who won the consolation prize, he had to do four Ten servings of food, this is more than when he was doing the live broadcast.

When everything is done, it will be dark.

Ye Fei shouted a group of Lao Mo over to eat, all of which were just cooked, he made a little more for each kind, just for dinner.

Ye Fei called Ma Qingyun after eating.

"I'm at home now, but considering that there are too many guests in this period, I decided to postpone the live broadcast to the day after tomorrow. You will send me a message for me. The live broadcast guests will have one day tomorrow."

"Ye Fei ?! Are you dead?"

"......."

Ye Fei is so depressed, Lao Tzu just went out to kill the bandits, why should I die? Why does everyone ask that?

"It's okay, Uncle Ma, this matter is up to you."

"Okay, don't worry, I will let the notice be sent now, oh, by the way, my girl is back and she went to Yijing Garden."

"...... Uncle Ma, what do you mean? Sister Cuihua is one of my guests in the next live broadcast. It should be normal for her to come back to participate in my live broadcast."

"Cough, it's normal. I just told you, what, what else?"

"No more, that's all."

"it is good."

Hanging up the phone, Ye Fei came outside and stood at the door and looked at the South China Sea. In fact, he couldn't see anything. There was no moon at night, and the sea was full of black and white rumblings. Then he heard the sound of waves breaking.

After watching it for a long time, Ye Fei called the skyscraper, and then gritted his teeth, and said, "Post, take me to Yijing Garden."

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