Let You Drive The Excavator, You Dug Out The Nuke

But when the boss saw that it was Fang Yang, he immediately smiled politely.

"Hey, handsome guy, is there anything else you want to sell today?"

Fang Yang smiled and nodded: "Boss, do you collect meteorites here?"

The boss looked stunned: "Meteorite? This...I really don't accept this."

"Okay!" Fang Yang was somewhat disappointed.

Just when he was about to go out, the boss immediately yelled: "By the way, I have a friend who collects meteorites, how about I call him?"

Fang Yang stopped and thought for a while: "My meteorite is very valuable, can your friend eat it?"

The boss laughed even more when he heard the words: "Don't worry, he can eat tens of millions!"

"That's all right, how soon will he be here?"

"He's not far from here, I'll call and ask."

"OK!"

Fang Yang found a random place and sat down, nibbling the melon seeds on the table.

The boss didn't care, he took out his mobile phone and went to the back to make a call.

Two minutes later, the boss came out.

"Coincidentally, he happens to be nearby, and he will be there in five minutes!"

Fang Yang nodded politely: "Good!"

The boss looked at the snakeskin bag at Fang Yang's feet and wiped his nose: "Handsome guy, can you put this thing outside, it's smelly, I have rhinitis and can't bear the smell!"

"Ah!! This is the meteorite I want to sell, what will I sell if I take it out!"

Photographer:

The boss is dumbfounded!

【Haha, I can't laugh anymore, even the boss hates it, even if it's a meteorite, it's still a stinky meteorite. 】

[To be honest, if it weren’t for the fear of slapping my face, I really wanted to say it was a cesspit rock, but Fang Yang is too magical, maybe it really is a meteorite. 】

[Aren't meteorites the bigger and more valuable? The three of them don't add up to much. I guess it's not worth much if it's really a meteorite.]

【I found that you people are a bit of a thug, no one dares to say that it is a broken stone now, are you so wretched?】

【Then I'll come, I'll bet a bag that those are all stinky rocks, who dares to bet with me!】

[I can’t see my face on the Internet. As long as I’m not embarrassed, what’s embarrassing is what other people are afraid of. I also bet it’s a stinky rock. 】

The boss didn't know what to say.

He almost regretted calling his friend.

If this happened, he would feel ashamed if he found out that it was not a meteorite but just something stinky.

Coupled with the pungent and unpleasant smell, the boss felt uncomfortable sitting on the chair.

Fortunately, his friend rushed over within a few minutes.

Middle-aged men, dressed in fashion, can not tell the specific age.

As soon as the man entered, the boss stood up to greet him: "You are here. Let me introduce you. This is my friend whose surname is Tang. Everyone usually calls him Mr. Tang. This is 713...er...a handsome guy, I really want to return I don't know your name.

Fang Yang waved his hand: "My name is Fang Yang!"

"Fang Yang!"

The two spoke in unison.

The boss glanced at the photographer behind him. He was curious before, but now he finally understands.

"Aren't you the Fang Yang who is very popular in the show?"

Fang Yang nodded helplessly: "If there is no other Fang Yang participating in the program, then you should be talking about me.

Mr. Tang next to him immediately became interested when he heard the words: "Fang Yang, I can hear this name even when I go to the bathroom, and I actually met a real person today."

After speaking, he turned to look at the boss: "Old man, why is there a bad smell in your store?"

The boss looked at Fang Yang with a stiff expression: "Well...it's nothing to do with me, you guys talk, I'll go out to get some air!"

Mr. Tang looked at this scene a little inexplicably.

Fang Yang picked up the snakeskin bag with some embarrassment and poured out the meteorite gently: "Let's make a quick decision!"

"This is?"

I saw three stones of different sizes on the ground, covered in mud, and smelled like a stinky ditch.

Mr. Tang quickly covered his mouth and nose.

Fang Yang pointed to the meteorite on the ground: "Hey... the meteorite is here, see if you can take it!"

Soup is confused!

Suppressing the stench, he knelt down, covered his nose, and prepared to pick it up with his hands to have a look.

But in the end, I stretched out my hand several times in a row and took it back. I really couldn't do it.

In the end, the boss outside the door saw that he had no way to bring a bucket of water directly.

"Why don't you wash it, or the smell will be unbearable!"

Fang Yang immediately nodded in agreement, wrapped the stone in a snakeskin bag and threw it into the bucket.

Pour off the water after a while.

What appeared before their eyes were three stones of different colors.

Although some silt is still caught in it, it still smells a bit smelly.

But Mr. Tang's eyes immediately changed.

Turning to look at the boss: "Old man, help me get another bucket of water, I want to take a good look!"

"good!"

This time Mr. Tang never disliked the smelly stone again, but directly picked it up and put it in front of his eyes for careful observation.

The photographer looking at this is stupid.

I kept shouting in my heart: "No, no! Is this really a meteorite?"

Fang Yang just watched quietly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

After a while, the boss brought another bucket of water.

Mr. Tang immediately put it in and cleaned up the mud carefully.

Then just dry it off with your own clothes.

Not to mention the photographer, even the boss was stunned by this wave of operations.

His friend has been reselling meteorites for many years, and seeing meteorites is a sure thing.

Even if (bjfh) is really a meteorite, he wouldn't look at it so seriously.

He even took his tens of thousands of clothes to wipe the mud.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that Fang Yang asked his friend if he could eat.

Are these meteorites really valuable?

At this point, his curiosity was completely ignited, and he stood by and waited for the results to come out.

[Brothers, look at this posture is not right, maybe it is really a meteorite. 】

【I'm really convinced, how did he do it? It's clearly covered with a layer of silt, but he can see it? Does it have see-through eyes!】

【Now it’s basically a meteorite, don’t think about it, but I’m used to it, I just want to know how much it’s worth!】

【Do you think the three will be sold for more than 1 million?】

[Grab money, although meteorites are also very valuable, but most of them are tens of thousands of yuan each, three million is unlikely! 】

[Maybe, have you forgotten the little stone last time? I checked later that it was indeed a gem. 1.1 million is really not expensive. I am afraid that it will really explode if it is sold for two to three million in the end. 】

Mr. Tang looked at it for about ten minutes, then gently placed the meteorite on the table.

That action is like laying eggs.

Afraid of bumping into it!

At the same time, a smiling face greeted him: "Handsome guy, do you have a psychological price?"

Fang Yang ate a mouthful of melon seeds, glanced at him, and kicked the ball over.

If you don't understand the price, you will be hacked by him.

Fortunately, he knew the price, so he simply asked directly: "Let me ask you first, do you eat them all?"

Mr. Tang was taken aback for a moment, then immediately nodded: "Yes!"

"Okay, three 8 million!"

Hiss~~

The photographer and the boss were dumbfounded.

Three eight million, I wonder if I heard it wrong!

The photographer looked at Fang Yang and wanted to say something, but finally held back.

But what surprised them even more was Mr. Tang's shocked face: "Do you know what kind of meteorites these are?"

Fang Yang shrugged indifferently: "I know, this is a Martian meteorite, this is a stone-iron meteorite, and this is a Huinian meteorite. It is reasonable to ask you for 8 million!"

"Sure enough, it looks like you are very knowledgeable!"

The boss was in a state of bewilderment when he heard the conversation between the two of them.

Looking for their meaning, what Fang Yang said is not wrong, is it really worth 8 million?

The photographer also understood, his mouth opened wide.

I had been laughing at Fang Yang before and asked him to throw it away.

It's a good thing now, this is 8 million, if it's my 8 million, I'll throw it away.

It's ironic to think about it!

Fang Yang just looked at him and smiled without saying a word. He is not in a hurry to sell, whether you want to buy it or not.

Just want to save trouble.

Mr. Tang and Fang Yang looked at each other for a few seconds, but they were finally defeated: "Okay, I want 8 million!"

"Okay, how about turning now?"

"change!"

"Drip! 8 million arrived!"

Boss: "..why am I standing here?"

Photographer: "..I want to find a piece of tofu and kill myself!"

【My mother, I don't want to live anymore. He sold it for 8 million, 8 million. Is this a number when transferring money? Don't you feel bad?】

【Hehe, I thought he could sell for 1 million, but it turned out to be 8 times what I expected. What a mess, can you still watch the live broadcast happily?】

[Have you ever thought about it, he has earned 10 million today, 10 million, I will never earn it in my life!]

【Don't say anything, go out to find meteorites, brothers, wait for my good news, and when I get rich, I will give each of you a keyboard, so that you can envy me for typing!】

【Looking at the instant noodles in my hand, I want to throw it away. I picked up a few stones in the stinky mud pit and sold it for 8 million? I know how to eat instant noodles after working hard all day on live broadcast?】

【To be honest, I don’t want to offend you. You forgot that Fang Yang dug up treasures today. How much will the cultural relics department reward him?】

After collecting the money, Mr. Tang specially transferred 10,000 introduction fees to the boss.

This can give the boss to Midea, but it is polite to Fang Yang.

You must know that every time Fang Yang comes, he can make money, and it is tens of thousands.

Such a God of Wealth is a rare figure everywhere.

Before Mr. Tang left, he also left a phone call with Fang Yang, so that it would be easier to trade with meteorites in the future.

After saying hello to the boss, we left Yushi Street.

Walking on the road, Fang Yang checked the time and it was already six o'clock.

Just when he passed a green belt.

The sole of the foot accidentally stepped on something.

A little irritated.

For the first time, I thought I was stepping on a stone, but I didn't take it seriously, I just turned my head and glanced at the ground.

However, just this inadvertent glance.

The system panel popped up unexpectedly.

Fang Yang was shocked!

There is actually a black gadget that looks like a dice embedded in the soil.

[multi-faceted sphere print]

[Dimensions: 2 cm in side length, 4.5 cm in height, 4.35 cm in width, and 75.7 grams in weight. 】

【Original owner: Dugu Xin, the number one father-in-law in the world】

[A unique polyhedral seal, carved from coal fine stone, the entire seal has 26 printing surfaces, of which 18 are square printing surfaces, and 14 printing surfaces are engraved with printed text, a total of 47 characters. Meijingyin is the seal with the largest number of printing surfaces and the largest number of texts in my country so far, and Meijingyin has brought the history of regular script into printing more than 400 years earlier. 】

After reading the introduction, Fang Yang took it out of the mud

Barry dug it out.

The photographer came over curiously to look at the gadget in Fang Yang's hand.

"Brother, what is this? It looks like a dice, but it seems to have words engraved on it!"

Fang Yang held it in his hand and played with it: "This is a seal, and it should be a national treasure!"

Photographer:

"Brother, if you want to brag, I can cooperate with you, please don't take me for a fool!"

Fang Yang smiled and shook his head: "You don't understand, let's go eat first, and then go to the Cultural Relics Bureau after dinner!"

[Although I believe him, I feel that he is joking. National treasures can be picked up on the ground? When I was a three-year-old child. 】

[Photographer, do you dare to take a closer look, I suspect it is a dice deliberately funny. 】

【I think it looks like a small decoration, black!】

[Is it possible that this is a marble? Or just a small stone, anyway, no matter what I think, it has nothing to do with the national treasure. 】

[Compared with this little thing, what I care more about is that he earned 10 million today. This is so frustrating to people's enthusiasm. Even if I work hard, I can't make so much money.

What's the point of trying. 】

——[People are incomparable. In ancient times, there were people who became emperors at the age of 20. 】

Fang Yang took the photographer to find a nearby restaurant, ordered a big meal, and the two happily built it.

After the dishes were served, the photographer happily gnawed on the big chicken leg: "Brother, you made 10 million in one day, you are so awesome!"

Fang Yang chuckled: "Calm down, it's just a small scene!"

While they were chatting, a delivery guy in a yellow robe suddenly walked up to the door and yelled at the kitchen.

"Boss, is the delivery ready on the 29th?"

Fang Yang and the two of them didn't care, and continued to eat.

Who would have imagined that the delivery boy next to him would be shocked when he saw Fang Yang: "Hey!! You are also contestants?"

Fang Yang looked up, and sure enough, there was a photographer behind him.

"What a coincidence, do you want to sit down and have dinner together?"

The takeaway guy glanced at Fang Yang's table full of dishes, drooling, but he had something to do and could only forcefully refuse: "No, no, I have to work!"

"Okay then! What's your number!"

"I am number 9, how about you!"

"26!"

"Um, well, is the boss's meal ready? I'm about to time out!"

I only heard the voice of a big sister in the back kitchen: "Here, what are you rushing for? I didn't mean to delay your time."

When the boss came out, the first thing he saw was not No. 9, but Fang Yang.

Immediately his eyes lit up: "Fang Yang, you are Fang Yang!"

"Ah?" Fang Yang stared blankly at the boss: "You know me?"

Seeing Fang Yang responding to her, the boss sat down beside his table excitedly, regardless of whether the meal on the 9th next to him was packed or not.

"You are a celebrity in our Xihai City. I watched your live broadcast. I heard that you dug up the treasure today, right?"

Seeing such an enthusiastic proprietress, Fang Yang was a bit overwhelmed:....Yes!"

"Oh, I saw a real person today, I'm so happy, I treat you to this meal!"

The number 9 next to him looked silly.

This is a large table, and it looks like it will cost at least three or four hundred yuan.

That's all?

I don't even want to ask people to ask for fried noodles.

The pay gap is too big.

However, he forgot that the proprietress hadn't packed his meal at all.

Fang Yang didn't expect the proprietress to be so polite and quickly expressed his gratitude with a smile: "Thank you proprietress, I also ordered a lot of dishes, isn't it a bit inappropriate."

"No way, I wish you could come to my house to eat every day!"

"Ah~! Why!"

"Did you know that the restaurants you ate at before have seen good business recently. Many people go to eat and say that Internet celebrities check in, and there are always many Internet celebrities shooting videos there."

Fang Yang is dumbfounded!

Number 9 was even more confused.

I couldn't help asking: "Miss Boss, didn't you recognize the wrong person? He is a contestant on a show like me.

"No, you two are different! He has gone abroad, you just don't know!"

No. 9 stared at the boss: "Is that an exaggeration?"

"No exaggeration? Let's take you as an example. You can earn a few thousand dollars at most by delivering food for so many days, right? They have earned millions now. Do you think you are the same?"

"Boss, is my meal ready? I don't want to listen to your bragging here!"

However, at this moment, several beautiful beauties came to the door.

I didn't pay attention at first, but when one of the girls accidentally saw Fang Yang's handsome face.

Immediately shouted excitedly: Fang Yang!"

"Wow, I actually saw Fang Yang, so excited!"

Number 9: "Destroy it, this life is meaningless!".