Chapter 97 Counterfeit goods

"Of course I will help you if you can. Let's talk in another place." Seeing that Fan Yan was so serious, Bai Keze took him to a room with excellent sound insulation to talk.

The room was not very big, with a few chairs and a table, and a lot of vintage wine on the shelves.

There were different types of cigarette butts in the ashtray on the table, it could be seen that many people had come to this room to discuss business with Bai Keze.

Fan Yan didn't beat around the bush, "I heard that you have a way to get black saltpeter, so I want you to help me get some."

"Black nitre? What do you want that thing for?" Bai Keze was very surprised when he heard that he wanted nitre. Most people came to him for other things, and he was the first one to ask for nitre.

"For fuel, not for dangerous use, can you do me a favor? It doesn't matter how much it costs." Fan Yan knew that after black saltpetre was banned, the price would not be comparable to before, and he was ready to pay a high price.

"Speaking of these, as much as you want, just give it to you. I'm worried that I can't let go."

Bai Keze waved his hand, and didn't intend to ask Fan Yan for money. After all, he gave that gemstone last time and he could get rid of him to do a lot of things. In addition, black saltpetre was banned, so it was too troublesome for him to keep it. Of course he would.

"Give it to me?" Fan Yan didn't expect that Bai Keze would be so straightforward, and he couldn't believe it for a while, "It's not easy for you to get it, so just give it to me?"

"Hey, I didn't get that thing. Black saltpeter is banned, so it's very troublesome."

"Then how do you have black saltpeter resources?"

"I don't know where my brother got it. A long time ago, he drove back a car full of black saltpetre, and asked me to dispose of it. Honghe City's control is so strict, and it hasn't been completely released yet. , I wish I could get rid of them all, and it’s dangerous to keep this thing, so take it if you want.”

When Bai Keze mentioned black saltpetre, he got a headache. He kept looking for opportunities to sell it, but others didn't dare to take over it in large quantities, they only dared to transfer it bit by bit, and there are still a lot left.

In his eyes, Fan Yan had extraordinary courage, and he hoped he could take them all away at once.

"Okay, then leave it all to me."

Naturally, Fan Yan would not refuse when such a good thing happened, and directly asked Bai Keze for all the black saltpeter on hand.

"I know he's very courageous, so I'm relieved to leave it to you, but you have to be careful when you handle it. The inspections in Honghe City are not vegetarian."

"Don't worry, I will definitely handle it well. If anything happens, I will take responsibility myself and I will never let you get involved."

"Hey, we are not timid people. If you need anything, please contact us anytime, and we will help you immediately."

After discussing with Fan Yan about the transfer of black saltpeter, Bai Keze went back to the bar outside to continue drinking. The few people who were lying on the ground before had disappeared, and there were a lot more newcomers.

Many people heard that No. 77 was in the Baike Bar, and they all came to see what the legendary warrior looked like.

But the person they came to see was not Fan Yan, but a pretending impostor.

He was sitting next to the seat where Fan Yan was sitting before, holding the number plate number 77 in his hand. During the time when Fan Yan and Bai Keze were talking inside, he claimed to be number 77, and many people believed him.

Those people in the bar were secretly laughing like they were watching a clown, but on the surface they were cooperating and booing, "Wow! No. 77, you are really our warrior. Come, let me toast you."

One of the regular customers took the lead and walked over to toast the counterfeit, and those who didn't know followed suit and toasted one after another.

When Fan Yan came back, the impostor was already a little drunk. As soon as he sat down, the impostor put his arms around Fan Yan's shoulders, showing off his number plate, "Did you see it? I'm number 77, admire it."

The regular customers of the bar burst into laughter when they saw this scene, and slapped the table wildly. The very guests who came didn't know what they were laughing at.

The people who teased the counterfeit and toasted him before laughed so hard that they burst into tears.

"Have you seen that, the counterfeit is showing off in front of the real one, and you dare to ask Pei if you admire it, it's so ridiculous."

"It's thanks to that little brother from 77 who has a good temper. If it were me, I would have already punched him in the face. I'd forget about impersonating him. Who would give him the guts to do such a shameful thing?"

"Don't be impulsive, brother Ze is watching a movie, so let's not go over and mix it up, we can watch it as a fun show."

Among the regular customers, there were both impulsive and rational people. They saw that Bai Keze didn't have any instructions, so they didn't want to expose the counterfeit.

Fan Yan was harassed by the counterfeit, but he was still calm. Bai Keze smiled happily, deliberately teasing the counterfeit, "Wow, so you are No. 77, just ask what you want to drink, and I will buy you a drink for free."

The counterfeit really dared to ask with his nose on his face, "Is there any Duolonglani?"

"Yes, I have all kinds of wine here, so I'll open it for you, who made you our warrior."

Bai Keze's smile became more and more obvious, and he almost couldn't help laughing out loud, but he held back in order to watch the show, and then went to get a bottle of Dolonlani.

This kind of wine is expensive even if it is the latest month, and the older it is, the more expensive it is.

After the wine opened, Bai Keze poured Fan Yan a glass first, and then put the bottle in front of the counterfeit, not bothering to pour it for him.

"Doron Lanni in 2120, the boss really gave me face."

"Of course, you are number 77, so of course you have to entertain with good wine. Tonight's wine is free, you can drink whatever you want."

Bai Keze smiled politely, and almost praised the counterfeit goods to the sky.

Everyone was looking at the bar, and the uninformed people thought that the counterfeit product was No. 77 when the boss said it was free.

But Jelena didn't have such a good temper. As soon as she came in, she saw the counterfeit drinking alcohol, and directly pointed it out, "Where are the counterfeit people shameful here?"

Jelena opened the chair and sat on Fan Yan's right, and ordered a cup of Lie Yan as last time.

After the counterfeit was exposed, he couldn't hold back, and became angry from embarrassment, "You actually called me a counterfeit? Look at my number plate!"

"As long as you have a number plate, it's just the garbage that No. 77 threw away. How can a normal person keep such a thing."

Jelena didn't even look at the number plate, ignoring the existence of counterfeit goods.

The people around also think that what Jelena said makes sense. The merchant has held two activities for the free order of No. 77, just to see 77 himself, but no one has mentioned which shop No. 77 is free of charge for so long. Shan, I don't even know what No. 77 looks like.

The person in front of him who called himself No. 77 was so high-profile, afraid that others would not know, it really did not match the legendary No. 77's demeanor, and smart people began to realize it.

Bai Keze also changed his attitude. Cooperating with Jelena, he began to doubt the counterfeit's attitude, "This lady is right. You should wish to throw away this kind of thing as soon as possible. It's abnormal that you keep it."

(End of this chapter)

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