Fatty Di followed his finger and soon saw a waste station not far away.
"What do you mean? Picking up trash? When would he be able to earn 50 yuan?”
Fatty Di's anger had yet to subside, and he pouted his lips.
"Tsk, how can we do such an inefficient thing? Just follow me."
The two of them soon arrived at the junkyard.
The boss looked at the two empty-handed and well-dressed people and was a little confused.
"What's the matter?"
"Boss, how much is a pound of your iron sheet?”
Lin Feng asked.
"Iron sheet, 85 cents per catty.”
"I said the purchase price, not the acquisition price. I plan to buy some iron sheet from you."
"Buy iron sheet?"
The boss was even more stunned. Fatty Di was also confused, not knowing what Lin Feng was up to.
"Yes, I want to buy ten catties."
"Ten catties? Then give me twelve yuan."
Although the boss didn't know what he wanted to do, he couldn't refuse a business that was delivered to his door. He immediately quoted a price.
"Alright, twelve it is."
Lin Feng didn't have any objections. He directly went to pick ten catties of relatively clean, unrusted, and relatively thin iron sheets.
However, when it was time to pay, Xiao Ba was unwilling.
"Why do you need so many iron sheets? We're almost out of money. Can you not be so wasteful?”
Fatty Di was about to cry. What was going on?
If this continued, the show would end before the day was up.
The surrounding fans of Fatty Deeny were furious when they saw that Fatty Deeny was about to cry.
"Hey, why are you like this? Was he here to participate in the show or to cause trouble?”
"Lin Feng! What are you doing? Are you here to fool around?”
" Apologize. You must apologize."
"Change the production team, quickly change them!”
"How did you find him? Did he really not consider his professionalism at all? He should quickly replace the person before he recorded too much.”
...
The fans were unhappy, and so was the program team's Director Zhang.
"Who found this person? Why is he so unreliable? It had only been an hour, but more than half of the money had been spent.”
"You still want to buy iron sheet? Why did he buy it? And then sell it to the junkyard?"
"If this show only takes one day to record and it's over, all of you will resign!”
...
Confusion, confusion, anger.
At this moment, everyone was filled with emotions towards Lin Feng.
However, Lin Feng was still unflustered.
He advised softly,
"Xiao Ba, pay up. Don't worry, you'll be back soon. Trust me."
Maybe it was because Lin Feng's calm and relaxed attitude had affected Fatty Di.
Or perhaps, she decided to trust Lin Feng one more time.
In the end, Fatty Di gave the boss 12 yuan, even though the surrounding fans strongly opposed it.
"Alright, everyone. Next, it's time to witness a miracle.”
Smiling confidently, Lin Feng found a clean spot and sat down.
Then, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, his hands flew around and fiddled with the iron sheet.
Sometimes he would pinch, sometimes he would fold, and sometimes he would ask the boss to take the hammer and hit it twice.
"What is he doing? Self-harm?"
"Mom, is he crazy?”
"What's wrong with this iron sheet?”
...
The surrounding fans were less resentful, but they were still discussing.
"Do you want me to help you?"
The kind-hearted Fatty Deeny saw that he was so busy that he came over and asked.
" There's no need." Lin Feng shook his head." This thing requires some strength. If you really want to help, help me fan it.”
"Eh? You're dreaming. You even want Xiao Ba to fan you.”
"You only know how to bully Xiao Ba. If it were me, I would definitely give you two punches.”
"Fanning? I might as well just light a fire."
...
When the fans heard his words, they were both angry and amused. How could this man be so shameless?
Fatty Di pursed his lips when he heard that.
But when he saw Lin Feng's clear eyes and his solemn expression, his heart suddenly softened.
Silently, she picked up a piece of iron sheet and fanned him.
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