After a day of hard work, Lin Fan did not manage to collect much scrap metal. However, he was elated. He felt that victory was right in front of him.
He was furious when he thought about those cunning bandits.
Despicable, shameless, and ganging up on me.
I'll teach them a lesson when I'm done with the grenades.
He stored the scrap metal in his storage ring and planned to purchase another batch of it tomorrow. Then, he would be able to make grenades.
Of course, this amount of scrap iron was already enough, but the more the better. Of course, the more the better.
As long as I can make grenades, I'll be able to defeat those bandits.
In the other room.
Huang Fugui's face had turned green the entire day.
"Damn it. That guy is just too despicable." He had never been so humiliated. Today, he actually lost face in front of so many disciples.
The lackey hurriedly ran over and said, "Senior Brother Huang, I've asked around. That guy is called Lin Fan. Because of his merits on the battlefield, he was promoted to a first-class outer disciple by the sect. According to the disciple who gave him the reward, that guy is very stingy and has a bad character."
Huang Fugui was not smart enough. Even though he was furious, he could not think of any good ideas. "What do you think we should do?"
The lackey furrowed his brows. It was obvious that he was thinking. Then, his eyes lit up. He had an idea.
"Senior Brother, look, this guy is actually buying scrap metal. That definitely means that this scrap metal is very important to him. In my opinion, we should also buy scrap metal tomorrow and steal his business so that he won't be able to do a single thing," said the lackey.
Huang Fugui frowned. "Buy scrap metal? What do I need these wastes for? What can they express? "
"Aiya, Senior Brother Huang, think about it. If he can't get anything, he'll definitely be in a bad mood. At the same time, we can let him understand how rich Senior Brother Huang is. We can let him know that we can't afford to offend him. This is killing two birds with one stone," the lackey said proudly. He gave himself a thumbs up for being able to think of this idea.
Huang Fugui thought for a while and felt that it would work. He patted Huang Fugui's shoulder and said, "Not bad, not bad. You're smart. I didn't take you in for nothing. Go and make the arrangements. We'll teach him a lesson tomorrow."
"Okay, Senior Brother Huang, watch carefully. I definitely won't let you down." The lackey was full of confidence. He was already convinced by his own intelligence.
Perhaps it was because of this that she was able to receive Senior Brother Huang's love.
The next day!
Lin Fan was still pushing the cart and shouting at the disciples' residences.
"I'm here to collect scrap iron. One piece per catty. The price is fair. Don't miss this chance. If you miss this chance, you'll have to wait for the next time."
Now, the disciples on this path all knew that there was a disciple with a low IQ who was collecting scrap metal. Therefore, many people did nothing but look for scrap metal yesterday. As soon as they heard this familiar voice, everyone ran out.
Looking at the items in the hands of these disciples, Lin Fan let out a heartened smile. Seemed like things were going to be settled this time around.
Just when he thought he had gained a lot this time, something unexpected happened.
Dong dong!
The sound of the gong became louder.
Huang Fugui's lackey shouted. "Senior Brothers, come and take a look. It's time to collect scrap metal. Two pieces per catty. Senior Brother Huang's wealth is waiting for you."
The disciples who were about to sell their items to Lin Fan were stunned upon hearing this.
"F * ck, Senior Brother Huang has two pieces per catty. Hurry up and sell it to Senior Brother Huang."
"Oh my god, when did scrap metal become so valuable?"
"I don't know. Anyway, I'll sell it to whoever offers the highest price."
Lin Fan looked at this scene with his mouth agape. What the f * ck is going on? Why are there people trying to steal my business?
When he looked over at Huang Fugui, he saw him crossing his arms and looking at him with a smug look.
His eyes seemed to be saying, 'Poor b * stard, you dare to compete with me?'
"F * ck." Lin Fan was pissed. Extremely pissed. This isn't right. These are all worthless scrap metal. Why the f * ck are you collecting it?
Double the price? Do you think Lin Fan is stupid?
Oh my god, you're an animal.
The commotion attracted the attention of many disciples. When some of them heard the commotion, they immediately ran off to sell their items.
To them, the scrap metal was worth a lot of money. It was unimaginable.
Lin Fan watched on. In just a short while, Huang Fugui's pile of scrap metal was full.
Huang Fugui was overjoyed, but his heart was aching. These were all real gold and silver. It wasn't easy for him to save up so much money. Now, he had to spend so much just to take revenge on a b * stard. Huang Fugui's heart ached.
However, Huang Fugui felt great when he saw Lin Fan looking at him helplessly.
To him, this b * stard would definitely come and argue with him later. Then, he would humiliate him.
For example, he would say something.
Did you see that?
You can do whatever you want with money, and you can't do anything about it.
However, reality was a little different from what he had imagined. That guy actually pushed the cart and left.
The lackey bought all the scrap metal and came to Huang Fugui happily. "Senior Brother, it's all done. Make sure that b * stard doesn't get any."
"How much did you buy?" Huang Fugui asked.
"Senior Brother, I spent a total of 24,000 YHB." The lackey smiled.
"Huh?" Huang Fugui's heart skipped a beat when he heard the number.
When he saw the pile of scrap iron that was like a small mountain, he had a bad feeling about it.
…
Lin Fan cursed in his heart when he returned to his residence.
Damn it. What a dog. Forget it. I won't lower myself to his level. I have quite a lot of scrap metal. I can make quite a lot of grenades.
"Alright. For the next few days, I'll let everyone know just what sort of a terrifying killing machine I, Lin Fan, am about to create."
Lin Fan said confidently. As for Huang Fugui buying the scrap metal, let him. He'll be crying.
Trying to scam me? Why don't you see how powerful I am?
Over the past few days.
He had been busy making grenades and solving the root of the problem.
During this period of time, something big happened.
The disciples from the crafting hall went out to look for some scrap metal to try. But when they found some disciples, they realized that the scrap metal that they used to sell for free had increased in price.
Two pieces per catty?
And I don't even know how much there is?
To these disciples of the Refining Hall, this was simply inexplicable. Since when did this worthless scrap metal require money?
They thought that they had met a black-hearted disciple, but they got the same answer no matter how many times they asked.
"Junior Brothers, the scrap metal is not free anymore. It's selling for two pieces per catty now. If you want it, I can sell it to you. If not, I'll send it to Senior Brother Huang."
"???" The disciples from the crafting hall were shocked.
Lin Fan had not expected that this small action of his would cause the entire sect to become a pile of scrap metal.
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