Let you recycle scrap metal and bring back a 10,000-ton battleship

Chapter 31 Invitation from the big boss!

During the three days, Luo Feng was not idle, but went to many second-hand car trading places.

I got about a dozen scrap cars.

It doesn't matter what Mercedes-Benz, BMW, or Wuling Hongguang, as long as it is a car and the price is cheap, you can get it.

Ancient car? Fake, right?

If there is no quality, we will fight with quantity.

These cars range from a few hundred yuan to a few thousand yuan. With Luo Feng's current worth, even if he buys 10,000 of them, it is still appropriate.

【Ding! Mercedes Benz: unknown brand}

[Attributes of ancient cars: the first generation of cars 6 years ago! 】

[Year: 21 years! 】

【Fake! 】

[Special note: The level of counterfeiting is high! It is faked using low-end manufacturing technology from six thousand years ago, so it has a certain collection value and is estimated to be worth about 100 million Tianyuan coins! 】

"It's actually worth 100 million Tianyuan coins?"

Luo Feng took a breath of cold air.

You know, the prices in this place can be settled with 1 Tianyuan coins for a robot like Xiaomei.

One million Tianyuan coins can be said to be a huge amount of money.

If the world had not been destroyed, Luo Feng could have lived a beautiful life on this planet just by reselling these fakes.

In fact, the reason is very simple. This is equivalent to making a fake antique vase in China, using the ancient paper-burning technology without any modern technology.

Such high-end fakes are still valuable in the market.

"If it's so valuable, it seems that there are many options for ancient machines that can be exchanged!"

Luo Feng browsed for a while and finally found the high-end machine tool category.

“It’s actually a micron-level machine tool?”

Luo Feng said in surprise, you must know that the processing accuracy of domestic precision machine tools can only reach sub-micron, which is 1 to 2 orders of magnitude behind the international advanced level.

If you take this thing back, they will definitely like it.

"trade!"

What is shown above is that cultural relics worth 260 million Tianyuan coins can be traded.

So it is equivalent to Luofeng having to exchange 2.5 scrap cars.

If you think about it with your toes, this is a super deal.

It can be said to be a shotgun for a cannon.

At night, Luo Feng returned to his bedroom and was a little confused. Should he call Zheng Zeyao immediately and tell him that the machine tool matter was settled? Better wait.

After all, it would be too fake if the other party could get something like this in three to five days.

Let's put it off some more.

But the next moment, Luo Feng's phone rang, it was Zheng Zeyao.

If you say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be there faster than anyone else.

"Hey, Lao Luo, the boss of my friend's company wants to see you. Are you free to come out for dinner?"

Luo Feng's heart thumped.

What does the boss of your friend's company want me to do?

Luo Feng doesn't know him either.

But after all, it was Zheng Zeyao who made the request, so let’s go.

"I'm afraid it won't work tonight, so let's do it at noon tomorrow!" Luo Feng suggested.

"Row!"

The other party also quickly sent the name of a restaurant, called Xihu Restaurant, which is a private restaurant.

Although I have never been to this West Lake restaurant, I heard that the chef was the imperial cook for Zhu Yuanzhang.

Don't know if it's true or false.

Customers don’t have to worry about this anyway, as long as the food you cook is delicious.

At noon the next day, Luo Feng drove here on time.

There is a courtyard in the middle of the restaurant with flowers and plants.

There are eight boxes around it.

Each of the eight private rooms has bamboo curtains, so everyone can see and smell the fragrant flowers in the yard.

As far as the environment is concerned, it is especially suitable for some big shots.

"Eh? Brother Yao, why are you alone? Didn't you say that your friend's boss invited me to dinner? And what are you doing with me this time?"

After entering the box, Luo Feng only saw Zheng Zeyao alone.

"I don't know what happened, but my friend asked me if I could ask you out? I said I would ask, and you agreed, so I conveyed your intention!" Zheng Zeyao said helplessly.

"Well, in fact, if you don't want to contact them, I can also raise it. Everything depends on you!" Seeing Luo Feng didn't speak, Zheng Zeyao asked worriedly.

"If I don't agree, how can your friend still work in this company? Aren't you afraid that the boss will give him little shoes to wear?" Luo Feng chuckled. After all, if he doesn't give face to his superiors, then his friend's life will not be the same. It will be better.

"If that's the case, I won't care about my friend! Of course I choose you between you and him!"

"Hahaha, good brother!" Luo Feng couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

But soon.

Luo Feng's eyes fell on the door of the box.

His brows suddenly wrinkled.

Because the bodyguard in a suit at the door was the big guy who stopped him when he left the kindergarten a few days ago.

Luo Feng remembered that on the business card given by the other party, the CEO of that company was named Zhang Tianpeng.

"Is this Mr. Luo?"

"Hello, little brother!"

"You are indeed very young!"

After the suit bodyguard came in, a fifty-year-old Mediterranean man came in next.

Next to him was a thirty-year-old man wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

Zheng Zeyao introduced: "Lao Luo, this is the boss of my friend's company, Zhang Tianpeng, Mr. Zhang!"

Luo Feng chuckled and said, "Hello!"

"Hello, Mr. Luo, I am Mr. Zhang's secretary. Nice to meet you. We, Mr. Zhang, are the CEO of a large import and export company in Hangzhou. Our annual turnover is over one billion. Moreover, Mr. Zhang's father is from Hangzhou. Go ahead!"

Hear the other party's tone.

Luo Feng has already understood, it seems that he is begging himself to do things.

Otherwise, I wouldn't describe my identity in such detail.

In other words, what they mean is that their company is awesome and their backend is tough.

At the wine table and for half an hour after eating, we talked about irrelevant things.

Zheng Zeyao was not a discerning person. He knew that it was not good for him to stay here, so he found an excuse and left.

After all, the task of the matchmaker has been completed.

"Mr. Luo, I heard that you recently got some rare earths and electrolytic nickel? The prices are still very cheap?"

Sure enough, as soon as Zheng Zeyao left, Zhang Tianpeng showed his fox tail.

"How do you know?" Luo Feng asked with eyes wide open.

"Of course I found out from the customs! Does your stuff have to go into the port?" Zhang Tianpeng chuckled, "Just tell me if this is the case."

"There is such a thing!" Since the other party knew about it, Luo Feng did not hide it.

"Mr. Luo is really amazing. Such resources are hard to come by abroad! You have great connections!" Zhang Tianpeng said with a smile.

"No, when I was a buyer, I met some friends who are not really good contacts!" Luo Feng said unhappy. After all, if these hidden things are known, who can be happy?

"Actually, what I want to say is that what Mr. Luo did was a bit of a loss! Although I don't know who you gave the things to, but no matter how close you are to your relatives or friends, it's not such a loss, right? ?" Zhang Tianpeng took a sip of tea and said.

"Oh? What a loss? What do you mean?" Luo Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, pretending to be dumbfounded.