When Fang Jian returned home with the sample, he was immediately questioned by his parents.
Fang Jian was mentally prepared when he met Auntie Chen.
Of course, he wouldn't tell the truth. He would just say that he had started a small business in Mary, so he made money.
Moreover, he patted his chest and said that his money was earned legally and he was not afraid of being investigated.
Fang Biao and his wife looked at each other. Although they were nervous, they could only accept it.
After dealing with his parents, Fang Jian entered his bedroom.
Although he had not been back for a long time, he still had a room in this house.
Fang Jian looked around the room and took out another set of stamps from the stamp book. Then, he looked at the clock on the wall.
With a thought, he took off the clock.
"Enter."
The next moment, Fang Jian entered the mysterious space room.
When he entered the portal, he saw a message on the wall.
Mr. W asked him in a special way if he still had any ancient artifacts.
Fang Jian chuckled. If you didn't come to find me, I would have gone to find you.
He reached out and slapped the wall. The door immediately appeared, and the beautiful starry sky appeared again.
A moment later, Mr. W, who had received the message, came to him again.
"Hey, Mr. F, how are you?"
"Hello,"
"Did you bring me anything good this time?”
Fang Jian took out a stamp and a clock and placed them on the ground."What do you like?"
Mr. W's eyes seemed to light up. He hesitated for a moment and said,"Mr. F, can I inspect the goods?”
"How do you want to test it?"
Mr. W took out something that looked like a flashlight and placed it on the floor. Then, the floor extended.
"Mr. F, please illuminate your item.”
"Alright."
Fang Jian picked up the flashlight from the floor and shone it at the stamps and the wall clock. Then, he passed the flashlight to them.
Mr. W fiddled with it a few times and said," The 2019 Macau Return Stamp and the ancient wall clock produced in 2017.”
He sighed and said," Mr. F, you must have paid a huge price to preserve it so perfectly."”
Fang Jian's lips twitched.
It really didn't cost much. I'm not lying to you!
"Mr. F, what do you want to exchange this time?" Mr. W asked. Or those stones…oh, no, gold?”
Fang Jian chuckled and said,"I have enough gold for now. This time, I want to exchange it for some chromium-metal chromium-powder with a purity of 99.9%."”
Mr. W was surprised. He really didn't understand why this person wanted to exchange for these useless stones and sand.
However, he would be a fool not to take advantage of it.
He coughed lightly and said,"Mr. F, please wait a moment. Let me check…""The Chromite powder you mentioned, is it the one with the element symbol Zirconium and the atomic number 40?”
"Yes."
"Okay, how about two tons?" " The price is reasonable," Mr. W said with a smile." It's fair."”
Fang Jian's face darkened.
Honest my a * s, this Future is too evil.
How much was a ton of gold and a ton of metal?
An antique could be exchanged for a ton of gold, but two antiques could only be exchanged for two tons of metal.
F * ck, even the legendary " 12127 " isn't as evil as you.
He took a deep breath and said," Mr. W, do you think gold and metal are equivalent?”
Mr. W was stunned. He looked at Fang Jian's unfriendly expression and asked in confusion,"Not worth it?"
Fang Jian blinked a few times and immediately understood the reason.
Damn it, for people nowadays, the price of gold far exceeded that of metal.
However, their gold and precious metals were not dug out, but made with black technology.
The cost of producing gold and metal was probably about the same.
Sigh, the gap created by a thousand years was still incomparably huge.
Fang Jian stared at the other party and slowly said,"Mr. W, what I mean is that I think these 'ancient relics' are sold at a low price. Should I find a new seller?”
Mr. W's expression changed slightly. He smiled and said,"Aiyo, Mr. F, we're friends. If you're not satisfied, we can discuss it.”
"Alright, I'll give you a chance to bid on account of our friendship," Fang Jian said coldly.”He stretched out a palm with five fingers and said,"If you can accept this number, we can make a deal.”
Mr. W thought for a moment and said,"Mr. F, how much is this?"”
"What do you think?" Fang Jian sneered.”
" If it's 5,000 tons, I can accept it," Mr. W said with a bitter smile." But 50,000 tons is really too much."”
Fang Jian's eyelids twitched, and he almost couldn't catch his breath…
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