Chapter Eighty-Seven: There Was a Dog Lying on the Ground

Hearing what Dao Lao Liu said, everyone looked at Fang Chen, wanting Fang Chen to give an explanation.

After all, Wenwan walnuts, that is, the main production areas of hemp walnuts, have always been in Yanjing, Jinmen, Zhili, Sanjin and Sanqin provinces also have good official hats, son's hats.

But this Central Plains Province has really never heard of any cultural play walnuts.

Just when everyone was waiting for Fang Chen to come up with evidence, Li Qiming and Wu Maocai looked at everyone with pity, in their opinion, these people were just little white rabbits, not to mention that they didn't eat grass well, they had to die or live to drill into the trap set up by Fang Chen.

Then the two looked at Fang Chen again, they felt that Fang Chen was going farther and farther on the road of the big flicker, and even the god stick, he was just regarded as a little god of wealth before, but now he actually flickered some dragon vein.

If it weren't for the fact that they had known Fang Chen since they were children, I am afraid they would really believe in Fang Chen's evil.

Fang Chen suddenly smiled again, fortunately he had been prepared, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to explain it clearly, he spent so much effort to spend 10,000 yuan, and even used military aircraft, isn't it just to prevent such a dead duck with a hard beak as a knife Lao Liu.

It's not that it's not an unpredictable prophet.

If a new thing wants to be accepted, it naturally needs a lot of examples to support it.

Just like in fact, there was no health care product market in China at the earliest, all of which were created by bombardment of advertisements and the appearance of masters, miracle doctors, and so-called patients.

"Wait a minute, everybody. ”

As he spoke, Fang Chen walked over and whispered to the projectionist.

Looking at Fang Chen's calm appearance, Dao Lao Liu couldn't help but get nervous, "Could it be that you are going to show us a movie?"

The corners of Fang Chen's mouth curled slightly, and a playful smile flashed, but he didn't speak.

Dao Lao Liu took a deep breath, he couldn't hold his breath more than a hairy child, he wanted to see what kind of moth Fang Chen could make.

No matter what Fang Chen came up with in the end, he didn't admit it, after all, no evidence was seamless and flawless.

As the tape on the projector sizzled, an image suddenly appeared on the screen.

The first thing that catches the eye is a continuous mountain peak, the mountain peak is lined with trees, green like clouds, the mountains and rivers are gorgeous, the scenery is pleasant, and from a distance, the Yellow River flowing eastward is constantly rushing and roaring.

"This should be Bishan. An old gentleman said.

"Impossible, how could an ancient emperor choose such a small mountain as his final burial place, I don't believe it. Dao Lao Liu said with a mouthful.

He had already made up his mind today, no matter what Fang Chen released in the end, he would not recognize it all.

Besides, he really didn't think that the series of mountains in front of him that were not towering and unsurprising were the famous Pi Mountains.

"This should be the mountain, although the mountain is not high, but the soil is thick and the water is low, suitable for funeral, so there are many ancient emperors' tombs on the mountain. An old gentleman shook his head and said.

"This is Bishan, you see the Shangqing Palace on the mountain, which is said to be the place where Lao Tzu alchemy. ”

Someone pointed to an ancient building on the mountain on the screen and said.

"Yes, there is also Lu Zu'an, Xia Qing Palace, the mountain above this is indeed a mountain. ”

A series of shouts of surprise and excitement suddenly held back what Dao Lao Liu originally wanted to refute.

Looking at Dao Lao Liu's constipated expression, Fang Chen grinned, people, you can't honestly admit your failure, you have to wait for your face to be swollen over and over again, and then you will run away with your tail between your legs like a lost dog.

However, this is human nature, and it has always been that if you don't see the Yellow River, you won't give up, and you won't hit the south wall and don't look back.

Of course, even if Dao Lao Liu honestly admits his mistake now, Fang Chen will most likely not let him go, and he will eat the fruit he grows.

As in later generations, Comrade Vladimir said that forgiving criminals is God's business, and our mission is to send them to God.

Therefore, Fang Chen's task is to get the sixth child out, and as for the rest, it is not within Fang Chen's consideration.

"Even if this is Bishan, you can't prove that your walnut was picked from Bishan. Dao Lao Liuqiang said with a sigh of relief.

Fang Chen sneered, this is the standard dead duck with a hard mouth, "Wait for it to arrive soon." ”

As soon as Fang Chen's words fell, he saw the camera suddenly zoom in, and walnut trees covered with green skins appeared on the curtain, stretching continuously.

After a few breaths, Fang Chen, Liu Xiangyang, Li Qiming, and Wu Maocai appeared in the picture in turn.

Finally, it was fixed on the picture of Fang Chen holding a walnut in his hand and smiling brightly.

looked at Fang Chen on the screen, and then looked at Fang Chen in reality, the sixth leg of the knife elder was weak, and he actually sat on the ground.

His face was pale and gray, as if he had lost his life.

Finished!

It's all over!

Although he doesn't know what it means to have a picture and the truth, but in this film, Bishan has it, Walnut has it, and Fang Chen has it.

It's just seamless, and he can't even quibble.

Now he really repents his intestines.

Originally, he could still have a stall, although he wouldn't make a lot of money, but he wouldn't lose money, and now it's all over.

Seeing the end of the picture, the blood in everyone's brains instantly boiled, and they couldn't help but rush towards Fang Chen.

"What kind of walnut are you?"

"How's the price?"

"Do you have a certificate?"

......

In an instant, countless questions were thrown towards Fang Chen.

Li Qiming and Wu Maocai hurriedly rushed over and blocked the surging crowd for Fang Chen.

They suddenly had a familiar feeling at this time, as if they had returned to Los Angeles, and the people at that time were so crazy that they had even smelled the smell of money.

At this time, no one paid attention to Dao Lao Liu, as if there was a dog lying on the ground.

Fang Chen smiled, picked up a walnut, peeled it a few times, and after removing the green skin on it, he then dipped it in water with a brush to finely clean the remaining flesh on the surface of the walnut.

Everyone, watching Fang Chen's every move with bated breath, watching Fang Chen's unskilled movements, some people couldn't wait to snatch the brush from Fang Chen's hand, it was too slow.

It's really impossible for them not to care about the variety of walnuts, from Fang Chen's series of actions, dragon veins, promotional videos, etc., they can already see a walnut destined to be famous all over the world in the future, and the dragon vein walnut was born.

As long as Fang Chen's walnut itself is too bad, not a toad head, ingots, duck beak, chicken mouth, etc., even if it is a chicken heart, they are confident that in the near future, the fame of the dragon vein walnut will be beaten!

And their group of people, as the original witnesses of the dragon vein walnut, also means that they can get a bite of soup second only to Fang Chen on the dragon vein walnut, how can they not be in a hurry.