wasteland ranch

Chapter 291

How hard is this humble copper coin?Even the alloy steel table can be penetrated, and there is no deformation of itself?

Is this still copper?
When Mo Yousheng took out the copper coin with pliers, a dazzling transparent hole was exposed on the table. Looking at the copper coin, it was not damaged at all!
Normal copper is soft, even if it needs to be mixed with other metals to make copper coins, it is impossible to be so hard?

But this is not over yet, Mo Yousheng seems to want to prove the specialness of the copper coin in his hand, and continues to dig out other tools in the toolbox:

Hacksaws and hard awls are children's play games. During the period, he also asked someone to bring a chainsaw, and ravaged the fixed copper coins, but until the chains of the chainsaw were broken, then The copper coins have not changed at all.

Then Mo Yousheng took the pistol and shot the copper coin, it's all right!
Rifle, all right!
Heavy machine gun, all right!

The sniper rifle is still fine!

Even the guards who were holding protective shields to ward off stray bullets were almost deafened. Even without the copper coins, there was no change at all.

In the end, it seemed that he was having fun, and Mo Yousheng even brought up a small manual hydraulic machine. Seeing that the hydraulic machine was controlled by the staff's hard work, the pressure table finally collapsed. The copper coin was still Still the same.

After taking the wet towel handed over by the attendant and wiping his hands, Mo Yousheng wiped the copper coin clean by the way, looked at the audience with their mouths wide open and said with a smile:

"Actually, this copper coin won't melt under ultra-high temperature. If you still need me to continue the demonstration, please move it to the seventh floor, where there are related equipment."

"No, no, I'll tell you, what kind of copper coin is this? It's so hard, I like it!" A feminine, white-skinned man licked his lips.

"Boss Mo, does your company have invented a new material, and this copper coin is a model? Let's make a price! We want as much as we have!"

Seeing that everyone was minding their own business and setting prices, Mo Yousheng shook his head with a wry smile.

"Everyone guessed wrong. I also got this copper coin by chance. I only have one at the moment. But I did all kinds of research but couldn't figure it out, so I decided to take it out and sell it to get some pocket money. As for whoever wants it, just ask for it. . The price is very low, with a base price of 100 million, and each increase in price will be no less than [-]."

only one?
Everyone's hot hearts were instantly poured with cold water.

Although the hard texture of the mysterious copper coin is applied to weapons and equipment on a large scale, especially as armor for tanks and city walls, who else can wear it?

But these are not those lost weapons and equipment, let alone the complete nuclear power plant. The former bought a brain hole, and the latter can imitate it with reference. There is no way to decompose this material, so how can we study it?
And even Wanwang Technology has nothing to do with it. One can imagine how difficult it is to research this copper coin, otherwise how could they release it?

It's no wonder that Mo Yousheng only offered a reserve price as low as 100 million.

It's a pity that this could have become the second highest auction item after nuclear power plants today.

"Although it's useless, I'm willing to pay 110 million for fun." The feminine man smiled.

"Uh, you're right, but I'm a rough guy who doesn't have much interest in this. Anyone who wants it can just raise a sign, and I'll quit."

"I quit too."

"Uh, I'll offer 110 million to get a lottery."

"What kind of lottery are you asking for? Are you single? I offer 110 million, [-]. If you want to give it away, this is called a lottery, understand?"

In the end, the copper coin in Mo Yousheng's hands, although he spent a lot of effort on the demonstration, there were still very few bidders.

In fact, it is easy to understand. After all, he is selling private goods. It would be fine if it is something useful, but judging from the current role of this copper coin, if they want to get it, they can only pay for it themselves, and their city lord will not pay the bill. of.

And more than 100 million rights should be given as a favor, no matter how much it is, it will have to be weighed and weighed.

It's like eating and drinking with public funds. After all, I'm not the one who hurts me, so I'll let you go, but what if I have to pay for it myself?
Hello, waiter!Help me change the menu, um, three dishes and one soup, more rice, no meat.

Some people even feel bad about the money, so they just change their minds and cancel the meal, or even get some free vegetable soup to make up for it.

There are still people who want favors, but are reluctant to pay, and want to pretend to increase the price to make sense of it, but seeing that the scene is a bit cold, they are afraid that one unlucky plate will rot in their hands, so they have to keep silent.

So back and forth, only those two or three people with reasonable influence bid, but they were all [-] to [-] yuan, so it was right to join in the fun.

"Two million, I don't want any more," the feminine man said.

The others shook their heads. To them, 200 million was not a big deal.

"Well, it seems that this thing is really useless, so let's say 200 million."

Mo Yousheng let out a big sigh, looking very disappointed, but the hammer he raised was light and airy, obviously waiting for something.

"I'll pay, [-] million and [-] thousand!"

A sign was held high, and the person raising the sign to bid was Ge Lingtong.

There's no way, his feet are almost swollen from being trampled by Lin Guiyao. Could this guy be like a brat?Black legs!

"No.17 bid [-] million!"

Mo Yousheng's voice suddenly became louder and he put back the raised hammer.

"NO.17? Are there other super cities here?"

Everyone was puzzled, but when they looked back, they were amused.

It turned out to be those bumpkins.

Ge Lingtong is just a small leader in a little-known religion. He is not even the second-in-command, let alone the noble status of spokesperson.

Although the ship was taught by them, what they recognized was Wanwang Technology, not them.

The feminine man wanted to give up, but when he saw that the one who lowered his price was an unknown person whom he didn't like, he couldn't help laughing angrily: "It's interesting and interesting. I didn't expect the threshold for bidding to be so low."

Immediately, his face turned cold, and he looked at the stage:
"Boss Mo, 250 million."

Mo Yousheng frowned, seemingly distressed, but still opened his mouth to perform his duties:
"The NO.14 bid is 250 million!"

"250 million to [-]." Ge Lingtong continued to raise his placard.

"Haha, 300 million." The feminine man increased the price significantly. He couldn't talk about the tens of billions, trillions, and trillions. For him, these millions are just a little pain in the flesh, but no matter how painful the flesh is, it is better than the pain in the face.

As for the others, since this man is in his early years, they are happy to watch the show with their hands clasped together.

"Three million and one million." Ge Lingtong said bravely.

"It seems that some people can't see themselves clearly. What's the extra ten thousand? Four million!"

"Ouch! Four, four million and ten thousand!"

Ge Lingtong blushed and glanced secretly at his feet. His shiny leather shoes were turned into dust...

"you!"

　Thanks to [无桬] for the reward, and I wish everyone a happy New Year!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)