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Although silver is a soft metal like gold, even if you take a blunt knife, you can leave traces on it, but the key is that Chen Fan did n’t make much effort. It ’s completely different from leaving the trace half deep with the blade. .

"I want to see how sharp you are!"

Chen Fan murmured twice, and then vigorously slammed the iron wall against the dock.

"Poof ..." The eight-millimeter subway leather was actually penetrated by this dagger named Kunwu with great force.

"Kon ..." With a metal friction sound, the dagger was pulled out of the iron skin by Chen Fan. Then I placed it in front of my eyes and observed it carefully twice. The blade of this dagger didn't even wear at all.

"Magic weapon? Artifact?" Chen Fan's brain was directly caught in the crash. The eight-millimeter iron sheet is not an eight-millimeter board ...

Although most of the knives produced by famous factories are extremely sharp, for example, the use of special steel with Rockwell hardness of about 60 to make Dibo tools can easily poke the shell of the diesel barrel without hurting the blade.

But how thick is the diesel barrel? If you can have a three millimeter, then it is a real high-end goods. You must know that as the thickness of steel increases, the defense power increases geometrically.

"I announce that you will be my surname Chen in the future!" Chen Fan kissed the handle of the dagger greedily, then found a piece of rag and carefully wrapped the dagger, and kept looking for a superb craftsman in the city Master, reinstall the handle and scabbard.

If the injury of the knife is changed to the ordinary person, I am afraid that Schwarzenegger can't carry it when he comes, but for the electric eel more than 50 meters long, it is no different from the ordinary person being stabbed by a tack.

Controlling the electric eel to clean up the wreckage of the remaining shipwreck, Chen Fan looked at the pile of neatly arranged silver ingots and scratched his head. Such a huge amount, he had no way to deal with it.

After thinking for a while, Chen Fan decided to call Zhang Xueyang and asked if there was any way for this guy. Anyway, the two of them have been together for more than once, and they don't care about adding one more time.

"Silver ingot?" Zhang Xueyang at the end of the phone was a little uneasy: "A few dollars and one gram, just find a gold and silver recycling store and sell it. It is not a gold ingot."

"The key is that I have four and a half tons of silver ingots, the number is too large, I am afraid to attract people's eyes!"

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

"Fart, I'm full of food!" Chen Fan sipped: "Are there any ways for you, and I have no way to hang up."

"Well, there must be some, but it is not more than four tons of gold. It can be eaten by a slightly larger jewelry processing factory. I have a friend. His home is dry silver jewelry processing. I called to ask him. "Zhang Xueyang paused, 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 fight for me, I will wait for your call."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Fan simply took all the fire stoves, crucibles, gas bottles and the like with his brain to the distant sea and thrown it away.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Xueyang called and said: "His friend agreed, but only 95% of the market price."

"Okay, then you told him to get a truck to Fuxin booth now, and I'm here." Chen Fan probably estimated it, and found that it wasn't too cruel, and he readily agreed.

Hanging up the phone, Chen Fan hid the Kunwu dagger and the twenty silver ingots that he deliberately buckled, and then went outside, waiting for Zhang Xueyang to bring his friend over.

Twenty minutes later, a white JAC box carrying Zhang Xueyang and a man in his thirties, fat and fat, came to Chen Fan.

"Brother Chen, this is the boss Zhao I told you!" After getting off the bus, Zhang Xueyang introduced them warmly.

"Hello ~ Hello ~" Chen Fanke gave a clue, then pointed to the dock behind him and made a gesture just inside.

"So much?" Mr. Zhao gasped, not because of the price of more than 10 million yuan, but because of the number of silver ingots. ——Zhang Xueyang did n’t dare to talk on the phone, but just sloppyly said anyway. Boss Zhao originally thought that Zhang Xueyang ’s fears were that he would not come without him. Now it seems that he is afraid of scaring himself.

"How? Brother Zhao can eat ..." Zhang Xueyang was also dazzled by the white shiny silver ingot, turned his head and said to the boss Zhao.

"Of course I can" ~ Checking the authenticity of boss Zhao, even hesitating, he nodded and agreed. According to the market price of 95%, he has to earn at least one million yuan on this trip, why not agree.

"Brother Chen opened the back door, and I will now drive in to load the goods." Put aside, boss Zhao ran out of the door.

"Brother Chen, did you do with the gang of cubs in Southeast Asia? How could you get so much silver?" Zhang Xueyang looked around and whispered in Chen Fan's ear.

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

"Brother Chen is really a dragon and phoenix among people, and my model is respected by all generations!" Zhang Xueyang made two thumbs-up gestures.

At four and a half tons of silver, three young and strong men worked hard for nearly two hours before loading all the cars. Then Chen Fan also sat up, followed Boss Zhao to the processing plant, and then went to the bank to transfer the money.

(The company's huge remittances are more troublesome. If you are interested, you can Baidu, and I won't be wordy.)

Sixteen million, exactly sixteen million, plus the three million that earned Zhang Xueyangdi a few days ago, is exactly nineteen million!

From 19 million to such a huge number, even Chen Fan, who is accustomed to large banknotes recently, is trembling with both hands.

It ’s not just money, but the key is to be able to see the fruitful results of your own work. This sense of accomplishment and pride ca n’t be matched by any feeling-although the money comes from no glory!

Standing in front of the bank, he took a few breaths and rubbed his face with some stiff muscles because of the excitement. Chen Fan stopped the rental car and prepared to go back to the dock to bring back the Kunwu dagger and twenty silver ingots. .

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Going home and lying in the double bathtub for a while, Chen Fan looked at the waterproof Vacheron Constantin bought on his wrist for 80 yuan, then got up and changed his clothes to clean, preparing to find a special place to sell swords and help again Kunwu Dagger creates a gorgeous scabbard.

This Kunwu dagger was simply not sharp. Chen Fan pulled the broken sack from the dock. When he opened the house, he discovered that it had been cut into a strip of rags by the Kunwu dagger. Only the poor layer outside Also barely kept intact.

Wrapped a new towel to wrap Kunwu Dagger, and then wrapped it twice in newspapers. Chen Fan went to the yard, pressed the remote shutter door switch, and was ready to drive the black BMW 740 out.

Just then, outside the white garden railing, there was a slightly suspicious female voice.

"... You ... weren't you the one who saved my aunt last time?" Wu Ruoyu stood happily outside the railing, and said in a shocked and happy voice: "It's so coincident that you live here too!" "

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