Minghui communication technology.

    Fang Cheng tidied up at his desk.

    Suddenly, a violent quarrel broke out in the general manager''s office.

    It seems that Zhang Yun went in just now.

    Fang Cheng pondered for a moment and walked towards the general manager''s office.

    ......

    "Go away, scum!"

    Close to the office, the door was open and Zhang Yun''s cry came out.

    Fang Cheng kicked open the door of the office, but Li Minghui pulled at Zhang Yun.

    "Who let you in?" When Li Minghui saw the door kicked open, his face looked gloomy as if he could drip water. "I don''t understand any rules. Get out!"

    "Fang Cheng." Zhang Yun cried with red eyes.

    "Let go."

    Fang Cheng said faintly.

    "What are you talking about?" Li Minghui can''t believe his ears. What''s the matter today? Anyone can be so arrogant. Li Minghui smiled angrily. "Do you know who you''re talking to?"

    Fang Cheng didn''t seem to hear what he said and walked forward.

    "What are you doing?" Looking at Fang Cheng coming over with a cold face, Li Minghui was a little frightened. It was not that he was afraid of Fang Cheng, but that he knew these young people too well. They were likely to do something hot-blooded without much social honing.

    Fang Cheng ignored him, stretched out his hand and broke off his dirty hand on Zhang Yun''s shoulder.

    "Fang Cheng, right?" Li Minghui sneered and let him break his hand. "Do you know what you''re doing? Or do you want a hero to save the United States?"

    Fang Cheng ignored him at all.

    "It''s all right." Fang Cheng looked at Zhang Yun with a gentle tone.

    Zhang Yun shook her head and tears came down again. Fang Cheng turned around and greeted Li Minghui with a punch in his face.

    "Touch!"

    After Li Minghui fell down, he turned over the seat next to him.

    "Wait, I''ll call the police and catch you." Li Minghui lay on the ground, covering his face, some lisping.

    "Report."

    With that, Fang Cheng took Zhang Yun''s hand and went out.

    When I opened the door of the office, there was a circle of people outside. Their faces were different, some were watching the excitement, some were gloating, and some were worried.

    Fang Cheng ignored and directly pulled Zhang Yun out of the company.

    ......

    Go to the elevator.

    Fang Cheng gently let go of Zhang Yun''s hand.

    Zhang Yun gently covered her mouth, tears like broken pearls.

    "What''s the matter?"

    Seeing Zhang Yun still crying, Fang Cheng asked softly. Zhang Yun didn''t speak, just shook her head.

    "Where is your home? I''ll take you back."

    Seeing that Zhang Yun is unwilling to say more, Fang Cheng proposes to send Zhang Yun home.

    "No, thank you today. I''m sorry I didn''t ask for your salary."

    When Zhang Yun said this, Fang Cheng waved his hand and said he didn''t care. Neither of them was in the mood to talk, so they stood quietly in the elevator.

    Out of the elevator, seeing Zhang Yun''s slightly staggering back, Fang Cheng had an impulse to come forward to protect her, but reason stopped him. He still had more important things to do.

    ......

    Red wolf military store.

    Fang Cheng looked up at the military store he found on the Internet and took a deep breath.

    Walk into the store and look around. All kinds of high imitation military uniforms, stab proof clothes, bulletproof clothes and other military products are displayed around.

    "Boss."

    Fang Cheng shouted.

    "Bomb!"

    The landlord''s voice came from the shopkeeper''s computer. Obviously, the shopkeeper doesn''t seem to care much about people coming to the store. Also, most of those who come to such stores come to see. If they really want to buy, most of them choose to buy online. After all, it''s much cheaper.

    Hearing Fang Cheng''s cry, the shopkeeper raised his head.

    The shopkeeper was about thirty years old. A scar of nearly ten centimeters crossed his left eye, which added a bit of ferocity to people.

    Fang Cheng saw this face and his heart beat faster.

    The shopkeeper seems to be surprised at the other party''s expression.

    "Just look at what you want."

    Then he continued to lower his head and fight his landlord.

    Fang didn''t care about the shop owner''s attitude. Instead, he approached one point and said, "boss, do you have a crossbow? A mechanical crossbow."

    Hearing this, the shopkeeper took it seriously. Instead of directly refusing, he looked at Fang Cheng carefully.

    "What do you want that thing for? It''s tube."

    Military crossbow is a kind of mechanical crossbow. In China, there are few people who really buy Mechanical crossbows. Even enthusiasts buy more things such as reverse bows. After all, the control of reverse bows is much smaller than that of mechanical crossbows.

    Another reason is the price. The price of a high-quality mechanical crossbow is usually tens of thousands. In terms of price, it is more expensive than that of a rifle.

    "Play." Fang Cheng lied without blinking. "He''s going to play in the wild with his friends. He''s going to do something to defend himself."

    The shopkeeper looked at Fang Cheng carefully. He didn''t look like a perpetrator. He judged that Fang Cheng might be a rich childe who made some strange things for fun.

    After all, an excellent mechanical crossbow costs tens of thousands of yuan. Who buys it without any economic strength.

    "Yes, there is," the shopkeeper took a cigarette and scattered one to Fang Cheng. Fang Cheng waved his hand and said he wouldn''t smoke.

    "The price is not too cheap." The shopkeeper stared into Fang Cheng''s eyes and said slowly.

    "How much is it?" Fang Cheng doesn''t talk nonsense. He asks the price directly.

    Seeing that Fang Cheng seemed to really want to buy, the store owner didn''t sell off, and directly left a sentence "you''ll wait." He ran to the warehouse in the back and looked for it.

    Soon.

    The shop owner came out with a military crossbow. The whole crossbow body was dark and there was a sight above it. The crossbow and arrow had been stuck in the notch. As long as you pull the trigger, you can shoot a deadly sharp arrow.

    "The military crossbow, with an accurate range of 190 meters and its own infrared aiming, can be used in underwater operations."

    Then the shopkeeper handed the crossbow to Fang Cheng.

    Fang Cheng took over the crossbow and found that one hand was uneven and a little heavy.

    "Be careful," the shopkeeper looked at Fang Cheng, holding his hand and swinging straight, more sure of his thoughts.

    Quickly took Fang Cheng''s hand crossbow and said, "the military crossbow weighs 11.2kg. You can''t hold it with one hand."

    With that, the shopkeeper held the trigger with one hand and pulled the crossbow from below.

    "This is the right way to use it." Then he handed the crossbow to Fang Cheng.

    "It''s good. How much is it?" Fang Cheng glanced for a moment and said.

    "Twenty thousand." The shopkeeper took a smoke.

    Fang Cheng frowned. Unexpectedly, a mechanical crossbow would be so expensive. Seeing Fang Cheng frown, the shopkeeper explained, "this is a real military product, not a domestic mechanical crossbow."

    Fang Cheng also knows a lot about the mechanical crossbow and knows that the shopkeeper should not deceive him.

    The accurate range of domestic mechanical crossbow is generally only tens of meters, and its power is much smaller than that of military crossbow. It can be seen that the shop owner has some channels, and ordinary people can''t get this kind of crossbow.

    But the price gap is too big. The domestic mechanical crossbow is generally only about 1000, but this one costs 20000.

    "Handsome boy, the power of this crossbow is not weaker than that of an ordinary rifle. It''s safer to go out and play with it." The shopkeeper saw that Fang Cheng was hesitating and hit the railway while it was hot.

    "OK, I''ll pick something up. I''ll give you the address then. You can send it to me together. Cash on delivery is OK."

    Fang Cheng did not tangle with the price. For him, time is the most precious. The price of 20000 is still acceptable.

    "No problem." The shopkeeper said frankly that he didn''t care about Fang Cheng''s failure to pay the deposit.

    Fang Cheng picked up other things and took a taxi to the next stop.

    ......

    Dafujin store.

    As a well-known jewelry store in China, Dafu gold store naturally not only deals in gold jewelry, but also buys some old gold jewelry. Of course, the price is lower than the gold price on that day.

    "What can I buy, sir?"

    As soon as I entered the store, the waiter immediately surrounded me like a shark smelling fishy smell.

    "I want to sell some old gold jewelry. Do you accept it?" Hearing this, the enthusiasm on the service staff''s face converged a lot.

    "Yes, I''ll call the manager for you."

    a moment.

    A middle-aged man with three or seven points and gold framed glasses came over.

    "This gentleman wants to sell gold jewelry, doesn''t he?"

    "Yes." Fang Cheng nodded. "I don''t know what your price is?"

    "Well, let''s look at things first, you see?" The manager was very polite and didn''t show any contempt or the like.

    Fang Cheng took out a handful of gold coins from his pocket and counted them carefully. There were nine in all.

    Gold coins are slightly larger than one dollar coins, each weighing about 31 grams.

    This is Fang Cheng''s harvest in the foreign world in three days, nine general gold coins of the eastern holy empire. It''s hard to imagine that Fang Cheng replaced it with a glass bead.

    Fang Cheng still remembers that when he changed the glass bead, the sea merchant looked at himself like a fool.

    "Sir," the manager carefully inspected the goods one by one and smiled at each other, "the purity of your gold coin is 996. Today''s international gold price should be 350 yuan a gram. Of course, because of the purity problem, our store can offer up to 300 yuan a gram, you see?"

    "OK, that''s all." Fang Cheng didn''t bargain. After all, people also want to make money when they open a shop. They buy at a fair price. Why should people buy you.

    "Well, sir, there are nine gold coins, with a total weight of 280.7g and a total price of 84210 yuan." Then the manager looked at Fang Cheng and said, "Sir, do you transfer money or cash?"

    "Transfer." Fang Cheng forcibly restrained his inner excitement.

    Less than ten minutes.

    Fang Cheng received a text message and opened it. It was a transfer prompt. The transfer amount was 84210 and the current balance was 113400.

    Ten thousand, that''s all Fang Cheng''s wealth at present.