Punch in the heavens

Chapter 27 This is the original version

Chapter 27 This is the original version

The time has advanced to two weeks later, and nothing major has happened in these two weeks. It is nothing more than dialect flirting with Ruan Wen and Jiang Yingxue, and playing tricks.

The only thing worth mentioning is that Jiang Yingxue successfully brought back the gravure printing machine, and he also asked the best master to repair it.

That printing press said it could fight for another 100 years.

And acid-free paper, because of its anti-counterfeiting properties, has been regulated by the governments of various countries, but if it is made into paper, the cost is too high.

However, who would have thought that the U.S. Communications Agency would be so extravagant to print the address book on acid-free paper, wouldn't this be a gift for him.

All the equipment was placed in an abandoned factory in Canada. The factory was rented, and the information used was also false information. Only four people knew about this place.

At this point, Fang Yan doesn't mind being wary of anyone, and he doesn't stick to trivial matters if he achieves great things.

On the TV, the Federal Reserve Governor's speech is being played, and the dialect is naturally not interested, but he will announce the details of the new version of the dollar bill today, and he has to watch it.

The new version of the US dollar bill appeared in the hands of the governor. Although it is small, it can be seen in dialects. It does have many details compared to the old version, but it is not difficult to copy it with his painting skills.

However, at this moment, in houses all over the world, countless voices sounded. Although the language was different, the meaning expressed was the same.

"Fuck, the fed bastards are updating technology all day long."

And in a villa in Chicago, a man in a black tunic was watching TV, which showed the scene of the Federal Reserve issuing dollar bills.

Compared to other people, men are not angry.In recent years, he has made little money by printing counterfeit banknotes, so he has long predicted that the Federal Reserve will issue a new version of US dollars.

Now, what he wants to know more is whether his subordinates have the ability to copy the new version of the dollar.

The phone in his hand was dialed out, and within a few seconds, the other party answered it almost instantly.

"Boss, what are your orders!"

On the other side of the phone, a hoarse voice filled with fear and respect.

"I believe you already know the news about the new US dollar."

"I know, I just saw the news."

"Can it be copied?"

There was no answer on the phone for a long time.

"Boss, with our current technology, I'm afraid there is no way. According to the news from my friends, there will be 11 new technologies in the US dollar this time. Even if we can crack it, the price will be too high."

After the voice finished speaking, it seemed that he was afraid that the man would blame him, so he hurriedly said, "Boss, I'm sorry, we are the ones who are incompetent."

"It's not your fault!"

The man hung up the phone and dialed another number.

"Beep, beep, beep!"

The phone rang for a long time, and just when the man was about to hang up, the phone was connected.

"Boss, it was inconvenient just now. What's the matter?" Wang Xin's voice came from the phone.

"Very well, you are right to be so cautious, and you must not expose it. The only thing I want to know now is, does the artist who asked you have the ability to copy the new version of the dollar bill?"

The man's voice was a little urgent and not as calm as before.After all, making counterfeit money is the basis for making money, and there is no room for error.

"Boss, I can't give you an accurate answer right now. But judging from the current situation, the artist is at least 70% sure. Of course, it only takes a few days. The most important thing is that I am not yet the core of their team .”

"Okay, you must hide yourself. If there is a situation, call me."

After the phone call, the matter is not over. Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night for many people.

"Let us be the only
The man who turned things around
Writing a new chapter in history
Life is a battle of getting more and more frustrated
We're going to be the ones who matter."

Abandoned warehouse in Canada, this will be the place where Dialect succeeds.

The new version of the U.S. dollar bill is indeed difficult to copy.

The details of Franklin's collar were magnified dozens of times, and even the highest-resolution printers would still have moiré patterns.

What's more terrible is that the corner of Franklin's clothes is printed with a line of letters "THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA" in microprinting, which greatly increases the difficulty of copying.

The dialect has not brought Uncle Xin into the factory for the time being, and if the problem of the master board is not resolved, let alone the electric board.

He arranged Uncle Xin to stay in a hotel in Canada, and there was no contact.

Seeing that the artist did not contact him, Wang Xin has been in a state of doubting whether he has been exposed, so naturally he does not know this dialect.

"How about it, can you make a master version?"

Looking at the dialect of a man squatting on the ground meditating, Jiang Yingxue walked in with food.

"Are you here? It seems that time flies!"

A trace of self-mockery flickered from the corner of his mouth, he came to the table, opened the food he brought, and said, "I thought my painting skills could handle this duplication, but I didn't expect it to be impossible."

Others may not know how good dialect painting is, but Jiang Yingxue does.

She watched the dialect grow up step by step. After she knew the dialect, she knew that he was selling paintings in the square in Canada.

Since then, whenever Fang Yan sells paintings, she will quietly watch him in a coffee shop in the square.

These, the dialect does not know.Perhaps Jiang Yingxue didn't realize that she might have fallen in love at that time.

"Don't worry, I believe you can find a way. Don't be impatient, you have to do things step by step. It's impossible to succeed."

Jiang Yingxue comforted, she didn't want to see Fang Yan anxious because of this.

However, the dialect was not listened to, and there was no way to copy the master, which meant that the task could not be completed, which meant that he would stay in this world forever, and that he would die of old age here.

"What did you just say?" Fang Yan suddenly thought of something, but couldn't catch it. It must have been the train of thought brought to him by Yingxue's words just now.

Jiang Yingxue's arm was held by Fang Yan. She was a little shocked by Fang Yan's performance, and said, "I said, this matter should not be rushed, it must be done step by step."

"Take your time, take your time. Yes, I didn't think of it. I'm still too arrogant. I always thought about copying the master in one step before. How is this possible. But if you split the dollar bills into small parts Make a copy, my painting skills are okay. Haha."

Dialect was so excited that he almost jumped up, looking at Jiang Yingxue, this was his lucky star.

Carried away, he picked up Jiang Yingxue and walked around the factory.

Jiang Yingxue is wearing a white dress today, the skirt is spinning, fluttering in the air with the wind.

Fang Yan didn't realize what he had done until he felt the jade-like tenderness in his arms.

Looking at Jiang Yingxue's blushing pretty face, he realized that he had been letting this girl down all along.

Putting Jiang Yingxue down, Fang Yan just hugged her and kissed her directly. At this moment, he didn't want to suppress his feelings anymore.

To Jiang Yingxue, he only owed her.

But the moment he kissed her, he realized that he also loved her.

The kiss lasted too long.

"Xue, do you know? In fact, I have never dared to provoke you, not only because of Ruan Wen, but because my future is full of too many unknowns, maybe I will die in a corner one day, and there is no way to give you a sense of security..."

Jiang Yingxue stretched out her index finger to cover the dialect's mouth, and said, "Don't talk, I understand everything. What we do means our future results."

Jiang Yingxue hugged the dialect tightly, and the factory was silent for a long time.

……

(End of this chapter)

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