Signing from HK Comprehensive becomes a legend

Chapter 311 Pony, right, I know you're sassy
Zhao Xueyan was surprised by the ever-changing windbreaker that was painted on the pony, but he was also serious about being happy. It is too nonsensical to give him all kinds of exotic banknote printing paper, printing machines, color-changing inks, etc.

He is not a printer.

The Variety Windbreaker is very beautiful, even more magical than the invisible helmet brushed on Big D's body, it can block close-range pistol shooting, is this more handsome than a serious bulletproof vest?

After being overjoyed, Zhao Xueyan invited the three of them into the lobby rest area, asked the front desk to deliver tea, and then said, "You've got it done over there, what about here on Hong Kong Island?"

Xiao Ma drank a big cup of tea enthusiastically on the spot, "Master Yan, according to my idea, I would directly take the guy to beat Lao Yao Na to death, but Brother Hao disagreed, hey, Brother Hao is just too pedantic."

Song Zihao smiled happily, "Master Yan, after all, Yao Sheng has taken me with me for so many years. After my master had an accident, he took me in. Since he thinks that I am a master, then I will quit Hengda and let him play by himself." .”

"I would like to thank Lord Yan for the reminder, otherwise my life might be lost in Wanwan in a daze. I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid of hurting my family."

At the beginning, Tan Cheng justly said that he was a person who values ​​loyalty and brotherhood, so he was unwilling to betray Brother Hao, and only contacted the crooked Xiao Wang in order to stabilize the old Yao.

These words can fool Song Zihao and Xiao Ma immediately.

After waiting for a long time, everyone came to think about it, and realized that this was actually because Tan Cheng was afraid of Lord Yan's power in Stanley. Lord Yan was in the hospital, and he publicly expressed his appreciation for Song Zihao, and he even went to visit Song Zihao's father, Song Jingwen.

Brother Hao is not stupid after all. He has been in the world for decades, but he just didn't expect to be stabbed in the back by Mr. Yao. When the matter is exposed, he will slowly figure it out.

This was also the reason why Song Zihao came to thank them as soon as the three of them came back from Wanwan.

Under the laughter, Zhao Xueyan looked calm, "I said you don't need to thank me, and it has nothing to do with me. By the way, the fake knives printed by your Yao Group and the Chen Chao Group in Tsuen Wan, are there big differences in the electric boards used?"

Zhao Xueyan had seen a fake knife electric board before, but it was the Teapot Five who accidentally stole Chen Chao's electric board. That electric board was very handsome, basically the same as the real one.

It is nothing more than Brother Chen in Tsuen Wan. Except for the electric board, other steps are very fake.

That time, Zhao Xueyan was not interested in printing fake knives at all, so he just asked the teapots to return the electric board to Super Chen, and it was all right, because Dr. Aberdeen, I have visited him and want to learn from him.

He is not very interested in printing fake knives now, but in the process of printing knives, except for an electric board, everything is inexplicably alive...

Then when he was face to face with Song Zihao, it wouldn't be too abrupt to casually ask about the electric board, um, he was just curious.

Dr. Zhao himself is determined not to print fake knives.

In other words, he has basically collected all the printing knives for one-stop service. Even if he really goes to print, it is a real guy. Where did the fake knives come from?

Song Zihao was a little stunned, but still responded decisively, "Our electrical panels are basically the same as the real knives on the market, but the technology in other links is not good. Many things and materials are out of reach of the state's control."

"Then it's not a general question of whether technology is not technology."

Zhao Xueyan disagreed when he heard this, "It's still a technical problem, do you know? In the 50s, America and a certain country in Central Asia had a good relationship. In order to get the oil there, they sent out a Ministry of Finance product that was specially used for printing knives. gravure printing press."

"Now I heard that Central Asia wants to sell this printing machine at a high price."

"Pfft~"

As soon as the words came here, Tan Cheng sprayed tea.

A printing press produced by the Ministry of Finance of the United States?There's simply no way this can be authentic.

Song Zihao was also dumbfounded, and Xiao Ma's movement of lighting a cigarette was dumbfounded.

Zhao Xueyan smiled again, "I don't know if you have done any research, but the color-changing ink of Baixiangguo's banknotes can only be analyzed with the naked eye. It is the same type as the American knife. Only you use a lighter to light it. The real beautiful knife is red when it burns, and the white elephant banknote is burned. It's black."

"So, get that gravure printing machine and go to Baixiang country to make ink. The only thing that is missing is paper, don't you think so?"

"If you get the paper right, then the difference between what you print and what the Ministry of Finance prints is actually not that big. As long as you don't burn it with a lighter, the banknote detectors won't be able to tell the real from the fake."

"Isn't this just a technical problem? Who is so idle and often burns dollars to play?"

"Little Ma, right? I know you're rather coquettish, and you often light cigarettes with a beautiful knife, but you've been using fake knives. I don't believe you still often light cigarettes when you develop a real knife."

……

After these words were finished, Song Zihao and Tan Cheng were stunned again, while Xiao Ma was stunned for dozens of seconds before speaking weakly, "Master Yan, I don't flirt."

Zhao Xueyan looked at Tan Cheng in disbelief, "Really? What do you think?"

Tan Cheng nodded hastily, "Brother Ma is quite coquettish."

Ignoring Xiao Ma's protests after finishing speaking, Tan Cheng added, "I have never tried lighting a cigarette with a fake knife. This is not something ordinary people can think of."

After a pause, Tan Cheng couldn't help being surprised and said, "Master Yan, where should I get the special paper for Meidao? This is too..."

It's too one-stop!
There is one thing to say, if there is almost no difference between the fake knife printed by yourself and the real knife, does Tan Cheng still need to sell fans?Are you kidding me, selling fans is not for making money?When the money you print is basically the same as a real knife, sell a ghost fan.

Tan Cheng will lose fans in the future. It is nothing more than that the fake knives business is no longer enough to satisfy him, and the real knives he earns are still too little... If he can print whatever he wants, he can spend whatever he wants, so he will continue to sell fans when he is overwhelmed?
The American Knife Quartet, Electric Board, Printing Machine, Paper, Ink!
As soon as Master Yan opened his mouth easily, he collected all three parts of the tetralogy, and he was only short of the last one. This is a bit outrageously handsome.

A happy printer who prints money? !You have lived a long life, this is a blessing that has been cultivated for several lifetimes, and you can print money.

Zhao Xueyan was speechless, "I've said so much, why can't you show your strength? It's just paper, Ameri is not so strong, you can find it slowly if you look for it slowly."

In the story he read before traveling, Li Wen, the painter in Wushuangli, assembled the tetralogy step by step by relying on his own ingenuity.

And what Zhao Xueyan said just now is from another story, Rush Hour 2. In the second part, Ricky Tang, the boss of the Los Angeles Chinese gang, bought a printing press from Central Asia, produced by the Ministry of Defense, and the authentic ones cannot More authentic.

I got American knife paper from Ameri Bujian, and ink from Baixiangguo.

The super counterfeit knife printed by Ricky Tang is placed on a global scale, and [-] out of [-] banks cannot tell the real one from the fake one. The only way to tell the difference is to ignite it with a lighter.

This is the most nonsensical question. You have a bunch of dollars, and you need to ignite them one by one to distinguish the real ones from the fake ones... The richest man in the world doesn't even have so many banknotes for you to burn.

After all, every beautiful knife is basically disabled after being burned.

(End of this chapter)