Chapter 119 What Gold Mountain?



Xiao Liu was stunned by Wu Changfeng's words.

I won't even mention that it arrived several days late.

They thought they could come up with an idea on the spot and get the equipment installed at the Cangxi Iron Mine for industrial testing.

But unexpectedly...

You, Wu Changfeng, still don't know the answer.

They were simply not prepared for war.

In the end, we still have to find a solution on-site?

We all share one shoulder and one head, so you can't be that much better, can you?

Xiao Liu sighed foolishly.

I didn't say much, since all the expenses were paid by the submersible heavy machinery company, and it wasn't my money that was being wasted.

Never mind.

After Wu Changfeng left.

Several engineers in the guesthouse asked:

"Liu, is this guy reliable?"

"They just came in and left without making any arrangements. What are we supposed to do?"

"Why don't we withdraw? I think it's very difficult to conduct industrial experiments at the Cangxi Iron Mine."

“I agree to withdraw; the cost of this day is not insignificant.”

"Yes, that mine manager was like an iron block; you couldn't kick him, and your feet would hurt too."

"Don't even mention it. I tried to meet him a few days ago, but he completely ignored us."

"Could it be that you offended someone? You used to be able to see the former mine manager and exchange a few words with him."

Xiao Liu waved his hand to stop the others from talking and said, "Why say so much useless stuff!"

"Director Xue and Factory Manager Zhao trust Wu Changfeng, so we just need to wait for him to make his move."

"Whether it can be done or not is not something we should worry about. We should spend that time looking at more information. We might as well not have any ideas on how to solve the problem of the transport vehicle breaking down."

Everyone sighed.

At this time, Wu Changfeng was wandering around the small town.

They were really shopping.

I also bought a pound of sunflower seeds and carried them around, cracking them open as I walked.

He would occasionally offer pointers to the old men on how to play chess, as if he were on vacation.

We arrived at an open space in front of a small shop.

There are more than a dozen young people playing billiards here.

Wu Changfeng tossed some melon seeds onto the ground and said, "Hey guys, let me have some fun."

Sun Ming was the leader of this group. He looked up at Wu Changfeng and then shoved the black 8 into the hole.

Then he grabbed some sunflower seeds and started cracking them open, asking, "Where did you get these?"

“Out of town.”

Sun Mingyi nodded and asked, "One ball, one yuan, wanna play?"

Wu Changfeng nodded: "I'm not very good at it, so please let me win."

Sun Ming licked his lips and chuckled, "No problem, no problem. We're all guests here, and we won't bully anyone, will we?"

The two set up the billiard balls.

The clinking and clanging started as they began playing pool.

Wu Changfeng's skills are not particularly outstanding.

In his previous life, he was one of the top figures in the city.

But Wu Changfeng hit the ball in succession, sinking the colored balls into the hole one after another.

Sun Ming's jaw dropped in astonishment.

At that moment, he had only one thought in his mind: Damn it, he's playing dumb to fool others!

Wu Changfeng pocketed the last ball, the black 8, and counted the solid balls on the table: "1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7."

"Seven yuan." Wu Changfeng clicked his tongue twice. "You didn't score a single one!"

"Holy shit!" Sun Ming yelled, "You didn't even give me a chance!"

"Give me the money."

Sun Ming glared angrily at Wu Changfeng, then reached into his pocket.

It's only 3 yuan.

Looking around at his underlings, many of them hurriedly reached into their pockets.

After piecing together the money, he handed 7 yuan to Wu Changfeng.

Sun Ming licked his lips, somewhat unwilling to admit defeat, and said, "I'll start this time."

Wu Changfeng said: It's up to you.

Sun Ming got off to a good start, scoring three goals in a row, but made a mistake on the fourth.

Reluctantly, he handed the table to Wu Changfeng.

The other underlings launched a psychological attack:

"Ballop! Ballop!"

"Don't come in! Don't come in!"

"It's gone! It's gone!"

"Don't go in! I've already lost my lunch!"

"Hey, look here, don't look at the ball."

Some of the underlings even went so far as to personally join the game, twisting and turning on the opposite side of the table, trying to attract Wu Changfeng's attention.

Wu Changfeng was not going to stand on ceremony and ignored the harassment.

Bang bang bang~~

With a single shot of seven consecutive rings, he managed to sink all of his flower balls.

Wu Changfeng blew on the tip of his club and asked with a sinister smile, "The last black 8, should I sink it or not?"

Sun Ming was stunned.

How can you talk like that?

Should we go in, or should we go in?

Doesn't that mean a goal?

Give me some face!

Thud~~

Wu Changfeng directly put the black 8 into the bag.

"Four yuan, thank you for your patronage." Wu Changfeng smiled and held out his hand.

"Holy crap! A real expert has arrived!"

"This is a master, an absolute master."

"Brother Sun, we can't play with him anymore, he's too good."

"Collect the money! Do you want to embarrass the boss?"

"Oh dear, I only have 50 cents left."

Wu Changfeng ultimately only received 2.8 yuan.

Wu Changfeng asked, puzzled, "So poor? That shouldn't be the case. Does Cangxi Iron Mine not pay you wages? You're just accepting the consequences of your bet, and you're still short."

In Wu Changfeng's opinion, Sun Ming was both incompetent and loved to play games.

When they couldn't come up with the money, they started to cheat.

However, Wu Changfeng wasn't short of a few cents; he wanted to provoke conflict.

Sun Ming rubbed his nose: "Alright, take it if you want it. What's the big deal? It's already good enough that you're giving it to me. Ask anyone else, who would dare to take my money?"

"You're an outsider, so we just don't want to bully you."

Wu Changfeng scoffed, "Bullying me? You'd better have some guts. You can't even come up with a few cents, and you still call yourself the boss?"

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