Chapter 26: Can't imitate
Fengfu.
garden.
The exclamation sound continued.
from left to right.
from top to bottom.
Bong Changsheng slowly looked at it with a magnifying glass, and there were surprises and shocks everywhere. Sometimes there are new discoveries, such as in discolored areas.
Look around.
The symbol moves up and down.
look up and down.
The symbol moves left and right.
And this part doesn't know how to insert it into the paper, and there is no trace of seam. In an instant, he thought of many uses.
For example, I am worried about cross-city redemption.
"Who will sell it?" he asked.
"A teenager, very young, wearing the kind of boots and clothes that are being investigated in the city now. His body looks a little thin, but his conversation is extraordinary."
"At that time."
"As soon as he enters the shop..."
The shopkeeper kept a detail of the situation out.
while listening.
Bong Changsheng frowned.
Unknown boy.
new style boots and clothes.
Outstanding conversation.
......
These characteristics all show one thing: this person is not easy to fool. During the entire transaction process, others have taken the initiative. Now there are several problems.
the first.
How many of these things the other party has.
Second.
Whether they can get the technology.
third.
The unique supply is true or false.
thought about it.
"Suck!"
took a deep breath and said to the butler, "Call Xie Gong."
"Yes, sir,"
soon.
An old man rushed over. This is the person in charge of Feng's bill manufacturing. Every bank has a group of such people, and the treatment is extremely high.
Encryption.
Anti-counterfeiting.
From materials and craftsmanship, to ensure the market credit of the bills and protect their own interests. I was called early in the morning, thinking it was the matter a few days ago.
is a little nervous.
"Master."
"Come, come and have a look." Feng Changsheng pulled him into the pavilion.
handed him a piece of paper.
"Look, can I copy it?" Although he didn't have any hope, Bong Changsheng still wanted to see if he could see anything.
"Yes."
The old man took it suspiciously.
imitation.
What is the master doing? Have you found the black hand? Want revenge? He couldn't help but think about it, because sometimes his peers were in the dark.
At the same time making money, he also beats his opponent.
"Ok?"
One start.
His spirit was shocked, and he took a closer look.
"This.."
only one glance, he was also shocked.
This painter.
This color.
This paper.
......
beyond imagination.
See here.
The pawnshop shopkeeper smiled. He likes to look at this expression. The dozens of pieces of gold are collected to prove that there is no loss.
"What kind of paint will reflect light."
Because of the habit of looking straight, he didn't see anything.
immediately.
Bong Changsheng pointed out.
"Hiss! There are such magical paints, in different angles and different colors." The old man's eyes rounded, and he looked left and right, not enough.
and also.
"The symbol actually moves?"
"..."
after a dozen exclamations.
"Ahem."
Bong Changsheng told him to sit down and take out the magnifying glass, "Look at it again."
between doubts.
He looked at it.
Then.
The Feng's bill expert was completely stunned, murmured various impossibility, but the reality was before his eyes, and there was no room for doubt.
finally.
turned into a long sigh.
"Ugh!"
"If I can see this kind of craftsmanship in this life, I will die without regrets!"
has created a lifetime bill, and has an obsession with the ultimate pursuit of anti-counterfeiting. On this, he saw the end of the entire industry.
"Master, have you mastered this technology?" A silly question.
"No."
Bong Changsheng smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"This is from the shopkeeper Xiu today, a dozen pieces of broken gold, do you think it is possible to copy it?"
heard this.
The old man, who has always been confident in his technique, shook his head vigorously.
"Impossible."
"The technology and craftsmanship are too complicated, from materials to pigments, and manufacturing... dozens of craftsmanship, and we don't know every one of them now."
"It is impossible to imitate at all."
he said firmly.
in its opinion.
This is a flawless work, and if I give myself a lifetime, copying may not work. He is very clear about this.
"..."
Hearing this answer, Bong Changsheng was helpless.
It seems.
It is really impossible to take the path of imitation, hope is dashed.
"Master, if this thing is used for bill business, unless it is the maker and the counterfeit, there is no need to worry about this problem anymore."
The old man said.
"I know this." Feng Changsheng nodded.
"You go back, you are not allowed to talk about this matter, not a word will do."
"Yes, but if it is possible, someone can provide it, even if it is a dozen or so pieces of gold, I also want one."
For those who like it.
The bankruptcy is also going to happen.
"it is good."
Then, with the unwillingness to give up, the old man left.
In the courtyard.
Bong Changsheng sits back in his seat, thinking about countermeasures, and the other party can cooperate with each other, and can also supply exclusively, so there is more room for operation inside.
is just collection.
a dozen pieces of gold, there must be a large number of people want to buy it.
its market.
Very big.
Not to mention it, there are more than a dozen large and small money houses in Los Angeles, each of which bought three and went back to study, which is a few hundred taels of broken gold, and there are large households.
Psychological hunting.
can also give birth to a huge collection market.
If a hundred cities are all. . .
啧啧.
is really a big business!
Second.
is the bill market. Even if only one of its technologies is obtained, their bills can hardly be counterfeited by others, which is very safe.
third.
......
Within a short period of time, Feng Changsheng thought about a dozen plans.
finally.
cut off most of it.
Currently.
It’s better to start from the collection market. As for the final price, it depends on the volume of the other party, not how much it has, but how much it is prepared to supply.
According to the situation, adjust ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ everything.
can only be confirmed after contact tomorrow.
. . .
The next day.
early morning.
Shu Fu teleported to an inn again, not the one opposite the pawnshop.
didn't go far.
came to the pawnshop.
Ok?
this moment.
There were a lot of guards standing at the door, which was very different from yesterday. Shu Fu stepped forward, and the guard was about to stop him, and the edge of the shopkeeper rushed out from inside.
"This young master, you are early, please, our master is already waiting inside."
The shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief.
is fine.
People are here, if they are tricked, they really have to face down.
"Ok."
enter the door.
Partial hall.
Shu Fu saw a Feng Changsheng, who had heard of this name many times. There were big businessmen in Los Angeles, and there was a lot of business.
can maintain such a big industry, naturally, there is a bit of background.
His eldest brother is an official in the main city of this city-state, and his status is not low. There are hundreds of cities, not every force has only one city, some three or five.
there are more than a dozen seats.
And there are six here, one master and five assistants.
Luo City is just one of the vice cities, and in terms of prosperity, it ranks second.
. . .
After the greeting.
sit down.
Bong Changsheng went straight to the subject:
"Little brother, I don't ask about technology. I just want to know if you really have it, and only supply it to us."
Shu Fu smiled.
"First, in this world, there will be no second person, and the second place can be provided."
"Second, whether it is only provided to you depends on your sincerity. I believe that the time of this day is enough for you to see its value."
