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Chapter 397 Burning Sand Skin

Meng Yan raised his head and looked at Nightingale beside him.

"Nightingale, take a few steps back."

Nightingale didn't know what Meng Yan wanted to do, but she still obeyed.

A medium-sized circle appeared around Meng Yan. Meng Yan took a deep breath, held his nose with one hand, and cut the complete raw stone sand skin in half from the middle with a tool.

Xian Yao's film was pressed into the inner layer of the original stone with a clip.

As soon as I put it on, the film was instantly burned by the high temperature, and a pungent plastic smell rushed out. Even if everyone present distanced themselves, they couldn't help but take a few steps back when they smelled the smell.

Meng Yan pinched his nose, but there was not much expression on his face. His eyes were focused and his hands moved quickly. After a while, while the temperature of the sand leather had not completely dissipated, he pasted all the film into the inner layer of the leather case.

When the Sharpei shell cooled down completely, the film inside had formed a layer of sticky and very disgusting stuff, but at some point there was a layer of green light on it.

"How did you do this?!" Wei Xian was shocked.

Meng Yan on the side has a black streak. The pine flowers on the firefly skin shell were originally intended to be cut off and crushed with the jade inside, but the glass emerald seems to be of high quality.

Yes, the film was baked and some of it did not stick to the inside of the leather case, but penetrated to the outside.

Meng Yan's purpose of using film was not because he wanted it to replace fireflies and pine flowers because of its ability to be exposed. Instead, he was interested in the material of the film itself. The black stuff after being melted with fire could be melted.

The single crystal of raw stone is firmly stuck to the leather shell, which is much easier to use than any glue.

"Mr. Meng, what should we do next?" Wei Xian pinched his nose and looked at the disgusting thing stuck inside the leather shell in front of him. He wanted to throw him out immediately and dig a hole to bury him.

I saw Meng Yan step forward and change the angle of the leather case. The inside of the leather case was completely facing the ceiling. After changing the angle, Meng Yan picked up the scraper on the tool table and carefully scraped the burnt black

Huge film.

Everyone was confused and didn't know what Meng Yan was doing now, but seeing him looking so focused, they couldn't help but disturb him.

After standing for more than half an hour, Meng Yan finally scraped off the dark film inside the leather case bit by bit. At this time, there were dots of green spots inside the leather case, as if

It's like a firefly shell.

Li Tiantan sneered: "Mr. Meng, the firefly shell is installed backwards."

"It's not over yet, where are we now?" Meng Yan retorted, then picked up the shell of the original stone that was cut in half, placed it on top of the original stone, and put it back into the fire.

Then, the fire rose, and the sand skin baked by the high temperature clung to the cross-section of the original stone. Under the action of high temperature, the entire surface of the original stone was burned red. At the same time, the surrounding gaps were all there.

It automatically connects with the original stone under high temperature.

When the fire dissipated, Meng Yan used tools to take out the original stone. The surface of the entire original stone had been tightly bonded to it due to the high temperature. Moreover, due to Meng Yan's special material, the sand skin could not completely withstand the high temperature.

Baking, at this moment, along the trend of the original stone sand skin, a natural pattern is cracked.

Meng Yan asked Wei Xian for a glass of water, and then sprinkled it on the leather shell. Dots of green pine flowers flickered, exactly like the original firefly shell.

Li Tiantan took a breath: "How did you do this?!"

If the firefly skin shell can be imitated, Li Tiantan doesn't mind killing the goose to get the eggs. There are as many kilograms of raw stone as possible. If the firefly skin shells are made according to Meng Yan's method, the labor unions will cost one hundred thousand kilograms per truck.

The material can be sold a hundred times!

"Meng Yan, you must tell me the process of making a firefly shell!" Li Tiantan said to Meng Yan in a commanding tone.

Meng Yan smiled: "I'm sorry, Mr. Li. It's okay to do this kind of cheating occasionally. If I leave it to Mr. Li, I'm afraid I won't live to be thirty."

"You!" Li Tiantan was speechless for a moment, then Scar stepped forward and said.

"Mr. Meng, how much can this piece of material be sold for now?"

Meng Yan stretched out two fingers: "If you don't open the window, it's one million. I'll open the window for Captain Dao later. Such a rough stone can be sold for five million."

Then Meng Yan pointed to the other half of the rough stone on the side: "I will give this rough stone to Captain Dao for processing later. Counting these two pieces, there are one thousand."

Scar's face turned from worry to joy. He lost six million in a row tonight. He didn't expect that such a stone that had been cut down by three million would directly become ten million through Meng Yan's handiwork!

Not only did he get his money back, but he also made four million by the way. Scar never dreamed that he would come across such a deal.

When Meng Yan turned around and finished processing another piece of material, he told Dao Scar: "Captain Dao, remember to sell the two rough stones separately, otherwise it will be too easy to see that something is wrong."

Scar nodded: "That's natural."

Then, Scar stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to shake hands with Meng Yan.

"Brother Meng, if you weren't here today, I would have to put all my own coffins in."

"I've made a commitment to you as a friend. Now I don't have any cash on hand. After someone collects these two rough stones, Brother Meng, you will take 70% of the profit, and I only need 30%!"

Meng Yan smiled, you will die tonight, what's the use of giving me an IOU?

"Captain Dao, after all, you are a soldier who protects the safety of our country. How can I make money from you?" Meng Yan responded.

"Captain Dao, I am speculative in chatting with you today. I, Meng Yan, don't need a penny from the profits from these two rough stones, just to be a friend like you!"

Hearing this, Scar was overjoyed: "Okay! In this land in northern Myanmar, anyone who holds a gun will have to give me Scar a face!"

"No matter what trouble Brother Meng encounters in this area in the future, just give me a call and let me know, and I will immediately take my brothers to support you!"

Meng Yan stretched out his hand and shook Dao Scar: "Captain Dao is so happy!"

"If Brother Meng makes a fortune in the future, please don't forget me, brother!" Scar said with a smile.

Today I saw Meng Yan's ability. In a country like Myanmar where everyone has something to do with stone gambling, Meng Yan will make a fortune sooner or later.

At that time, as long as I have a little bit of light, I might be able to make a lot of money like tonight.

"Speaking of which, I do have a plan to make a fortune. I just lack some channels. I wonder if Captain Dao is interested?" Meng Yan suddenly said.


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