After three rounds of coast guard ship inspections, Feng Xue and Mang Ke finally managed to transfer to a yacht offshore Bai Lin, and met a "rich second generation" who had been having fun at sea for several days. They returned to Bai Lin Kingdom together.

"Hello, do you have a reservation?" In the commercial street of QY City, Bailin State (I didn't expect that the place name actually existed), in an ordinary KTV, the waiter calmly received the arriving guests.

"Yes, box number seven. In addition to the reservation, we will also have two glasses of mixed juice, a seasonal fruit plate, and go next door to order two kilograms of crayfish."

Upon hearing the man's order, the waiter's eyes flickered slightly, and then he immediately showed a business smile: "Okay, please follow me."

After walking into the box, Mangke slumped there as if he was finally relieved. Feng Xue walked to the karaoke machine and casually ordered a few songs that he had listened to when he came to Bai Lin Kingdom. What surprised him was , the karaoke machine here actually has the BGM he used back then!

"Good guy, you don't have to pay the copyright fee, right?" Feng Xue grinned, but Mang Ke wanted to say something else, but at this moment, there was a knock on the door of the private room, and then, a waiter dressed as The middle-aged man walked in with a basin of crayfish, but as the door closed, his expression suddenly became solemn:

"Thank you for your hard work, Ms. Mengke, and this gentleman."

"If you hadn't said this while holding crayfish, I would have felt like a secret agent." Probably because he had been with Feng Xue for a long time, Mangke had also been infected with the habit of complaining. Feng Xue was slightly startled and quietly said Throwing the salt in his hand aside.

The waiter didn't expect that the lady would say such a thing, but he still kept a serious expression, as if he was waiting for something. Mangke seemed to realize that the timing of his complaint was not right, but he still took a deep breath. The tone said:

"Please prove your identity."

"I am Yu Fu, number ddd2114398." The man quickly reported a series of numbers, and at the same time took out a black hard terminal of the same model as Mangke in front of the three people, and dialed a number.

"I didn't expect you to be so fast."

A slightly unfamiliar voice came from the microphone, but then it turned into the old voice that we had communicated with before——

"Mangke, how is 'Morning'?"

Mangke quietly pressed the button on the watch. After confirming that there was no error, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and immediately said: "Teacher, I have the 'Morning Sun' in my hand. Do I need to give it to the fish charm?"

"That's right, just give it to the fish charm." The old professor's tone was a little strange, as if he had something to say but didn't know how to say it, but Mangke didn't feel the strangeness and said directly:

"Then when can I go back?"

As soon as this question came out, there was a sudden silence in the communication, but as if he was worried about misunderstanding, the old professor quickly spoke:

"The Utopia is now very strict in its investigation. Your identity has been leaked by a traitor. It is best not to come back in a short time."

"Ah this..." Mangke's expression was slightly disappointed, but the unfamiliar voice from before sounded in the communicator——

"Is Mr. Feng Xue here?"

"I'm here, what's the matter?" Feng Xue, who had already started peeling crayfish, asked vaguely. The man obviously paused before continuing:

"Although the deal has been reached, we want to know more about your handling of Daybreak 1. After all..."

"I understand, I understand. Actually, there is nothing hard to say. I plan to use this thing to build a machine body, and then participate in the God's Chosen Competition in June." Feng Xue's words were simple and direct, and she directly silenced the person opposite the communicator. After a while, the other party finally said:

"You mean you have the technology to create a matching body?"

"This is not something you have to worry about." Feng Xue curled her lips indifferently, but her tone suddenly became dangerous -

"Or are you planning to take advantage of others?"

"Of course not, but the place you are in now is a confidential base after all, so we hope that you can stay here for a while, not much, just two days. After all, we also need to let our subordinates complete the transfer. You should understand that this It’s good for both of us.”

"Of course, but is it okay for me to make two calls? Of course, under your supervision." Feng Xue's tone was still calm, and the man opposite the communicator also said cheerfully:

"This is your freedom."

"Then it's settled."

Watching Feng Xue take the replica version of the power furnace to the accommodation arranged for him, Mangke arrived at a room under the leadership of Yu Fu. Here, she had to face a new task——

Write a report on all your experiences over the past few days.

"Haha~~" In the early morning, Feng Xue, who had had a good sleep, checked his income and found a few more "knowledges" of "unknown origin". He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, and after simply eating After breakfast, a tired-looking Mangke appeared in front of him with dark circles under his eyes.

"What did you do last night?" Feng Xue asked knowingly, looking at Mangke's face that could achieve a smoky look by whitening it. Hearing this, Mangke had obvious resentment on his body, but he still gritted his teeth. road:

"Write a report... By the way, what, um... do you have a shortage of mechanics there?"

"Oh?" Feng Xue raised her eyebrows and put on a pointing smile. Although Mang Ke was slightly nervous, he still said resignedly:

"I can't go back to my country for the time being. There's no point in staying in this miserable place and going to my place...Forget it, I'll just tell you the truth. The bosses are hungry for your wild ideas, and I also want to learn from your wild ways. The advantage range, so, can you bring me one? I am not boasting, I am professional in mecha design!"

"Okay!"

"What?" Mang Ke didn't expect that a plan mentioned casually by his superiors could be passed so easily, but Feng Xue said nonchalantly:

"I'm just kidding, I'm participating in the God's Chosen Arena! Why don't you want to be a professional mechanic for free? Besides, Bai Lin's mecha design concept is fundamentally different from Palin's system from the Utopia. Unless you completely abandon the existing system design concept, otherwise there would be no point even if you learn it, right?”

"It sounds like we have our own design concept." Mangke spread his hands and said:

"Palin's technology is the technology eliminated by the Utopia. It is just copied. Who is not copying? What if we find a way? The only advanced technology we have now is the imitation power furnace. If you can do it in this An excellent design has been developed on the power furnace, and only fools continue to use that garbage that has no use except for power! And even if you can’t copy it, at worst, you can continue to copy it from the Utopia.”

"What you said makes sense, you are indeed a professional!"

As for handles, this is a relatively old "skill". It is generally relatively common in medicinal materials trading, antique trading, and some trading markets that are not easy to explain clearly.

To put it simply, when shaking hands, the two people's hands are covered with the long sleeves of the toga, and then the price is negotiated through the touch of gestures.

There are many reasons for this.

First, as mentioned in the book, check whether the opponent is an insider. In different markets, the methods of pulling hands are often different. Through this difference, you can judge the composition of the opponent. The common point is to judge whether the opponent is an insider. You can kill a bunch of rookies, but the trick is to judge whether the opponent is an undercover agent or a reporter.

Second, it is to keep confidentiality, because whether it is medicinal materials, antiques or anything else, the price often has a wide range of fluctuations. Just like an item in the antique street, the boss wants 200,000 yuan, and you only give 2 yuan, the boss says it is too much Master, you give me at least fifty... No matter whether the deal goes through or not, passers-by will basically know what the prices of the items at this stall are.

In the same way, if you are a regular customer in the medicinal materials business, I will give you a discount, but it would be bad if others heard about it and asked for a discount, not to mention the issue of vintage and quality.

But the handle can avoid this problem. Even if it is not sold in the end, the true price of the product will not be exposed due to the bargaining process. This is also an industry monopoly to a certain extent, which greatly increases the difficulty for novices to enter the industry. .

As for why antiques are bought and sold with great fanfare now, I wish the whole world would know about it...

Let's put it this way, if I didn't make a big deal about it, how would you know that I made the money from selling antiques?

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