Chapter 1 Lin Fan returns after rebirth

When they arrived at the door, the security guard of Mingchao Factory took a look.

"Uncle, go in and discuss some business."

Lin Fan took the initiative to speak.

"I know, if you can come to this place...what else can you do other than discuss business."

The old man in security uniform nodded cheerfully, but he didn't seem to be wary at all.

After talking to the security guard, he entered the factory easily without any obstacles.

After all, this is a printing factory.

Speaking of which, even if you go to the diaper factory next door, no one will come here to harm this unlucky Ming Chao.

Once inside, Lin Fan asked a worker and quickly got the direction.

Found a dark-skinned middle-aged man.

Not like a boss, more like a worker than the workers you meet at the door.

After all, the Mingchao Factory is not large, and even the boss himself often has to help with the work.

Seeing Lin Fan, the boss stood up.

As fair and fair as Lin Fan, he must have only one need to come to an unlucky place like Mingchao Factory, which makes daily necessities, and that is to buy things.

So, he put down what he was doing and walked over quickly, "Little brother, what do you need?"

"I want to buy hundreds of millions of money."

Lin Fan stated his purpose.

[-] million dots, indeed [-] million dots.

His savings plus the total income from selling shares, houses and cars is almost 6000 million.

That's about [-] million points.

After hearing this, the boss was not very interested, but he maintained basic politeness and said, "Sorry, we can only wholesale here. If you need a little bit... just go to Baishi store and buy some. It won't be much different."

"Can I take a look at the money first?"

Lin Fan hid his smile, but did not answer. Instead, he asked.

The owner of the Ming Banknote Factory paused and frowned in confusion, but still replied, "Okay, we have a variety of denominations here, the largest denomination is ten thousand or one hundred thousand."

"No, I want the standard one."

Lin Fan interrupted.

The format is a unified standard. After the end of the world, only this standard of money can be used.

As for printing one hundred thousand, or even tens of billions.

It's just burned into waste paper, which only adds some pollution and has no effect at all.

"Xiao Yin, show this boss a few hundred and fifty cards."

The boss of Mingchao Factory called out.

Not long after, several pieces of mediocre money came into Lin Fan's hands.

The style is indeed not much different from the kind of money that can drive weirdness after the arrival of terror.

only……

Lin Fan was keenly aware that such money seemed to be just printed matter.

He once got real money from the underworld.

There is a mysterious ghostly aura attached to it, which is difficult to describe in words, but it really exists.

For those who have not been exposed to the real underworld of the horrific apocalypse, it may be difficult to tell.

Now in the whole world, he is probably the only one who can tell the difference between the two.

This is troublesome.

I thought it would be enough to just buy the money and burn it.

Unexpectedly, the ordinary banknotes printed by the banknote factory are not usable at all.

"How about it?"

The boss was curious when he saw Lin Fan observing for a long time.

Do you need to look at something for burning for so long?

Is it possible that the quality of Mingchao also depends on its quality?

The living people don't care about the things they burn, and the dead people don't know the quality of the things.

Could it be possible that he could crawl out of the grave and beat you up?

"No."

For a moment, Lin Fan shook his head.

These hundred million bits of money still cannot be purchased here.

Although, he was very envious of the piles of piled up boxes of banknotes that had already been printed.

At least, billions.

However, when the terrible apocalypse comes, it will be useless no matter how much you burn if you can't use it.

After that, Lin Fan wanted to return the money to the boss.

"It's okay, you can just keep it for collection."

"..."

Lin Fan's face was full of black lines.

This boss seems to get along well with the driver outside.

One sent him to the Mingchao Factory to satisfy himself, and the other gave him a few Mingchao to collect.

Fortunately, he has experienced the horror, knows the value of the money, and does not reject the money.

If you were an ordinary person, you might be arguing now.

"excuse me."

After saying hello, Lin Fan turned and left.

This family's money is useless, and since there is only one in the city, it seems that the scope needs to be expanded.

Three months was originally quite enough time, but looking at it now.

If you want to go to other cities or even other provinces for a walk.

There is also the risk of not being able to find usable money. From this point of view, three months is a bit tight.

Feeling slightly uneasy, Lin Fan approached the factory gate.

He met the gaze of the security guard at the gate.

"What? The Ming Chao here is not satisfied?"

The uncle came over and revealed Lin Fan's thoughts at the moment.

Ordinary people might mutter something about Lin Fan being sick.

It's just money that is meant to be burned. What quality is required?

No matter how good the quality is, the dead people don’t know about it, so everyone just burns it for psychological comfort.

But the uncle had a face full of understanding, with a hint of resentment, and looked at the factory building, "Now the money is being made, and it is printed out like a bang. Tens of millions can be printed in a day. It's fast... The soul is missing. ."

"In my Mingchao workshop at that time, to make a batch of Mingchao, you had to worship heaven and earth to connect to the underworld. There were various rituals that I couldn't even mention. Anyway, it was very complicated and it could only be used in the end."

"Oh?"

Lin Fan stopped.

He didn't know much about this, but after hearing the security guard mention it, he had some guesses.

Is it possible that only the netherworld notes made by traditional techniques can have a hint of netherworld aura and can be used in the apocalypse when terror is coming?

You can go explore it first.

Once you have a direction, you don't need to look for other ghost money factories one by one like a headless fly.

After getting closer, Lin Fan asked, "Uncle, can I ask you... Where is there such a ghost money workshop now?"

"Little, little."

The uncle shook his head, his face full of regret, "Nowadays, many people use flowers for worship, and there are too few people burning things... It is progress, but it is funny that it is not following the foreign culture."

"Plus, with such a convenient machine, who would be willing to use the old method to make money... there is no way we can compete."

"The old guys I know would rather watch the gate than make money."

The security guard rambled on, telling most of the history he knew.

After talking for a long time, he slowly stopped and remembered the serious matter Lin Fan asked.

He touched his gray hair, thought for a long time, and then said quietly, "To say that there is still a store selling this... maybe it is still sold in a store in Chikeng Village, Lao Litou's store, go and ask. .”

"Thank you uncle."

With a cry of gratitude, I finally found my direction.

Lin Fan touched his pocket and found that he didn't bring much cash with him when he went out, probably only more than 1000 yuan.

He took them all out and stuffed them into the hands of the security guard.

Then, without waiting for the security guard's reaction, he left in a hurry and rushed to the next place.

Looking at the money on hand, the security guard was stunned. Then he called Lin Fan several times, but did not call back.

"What's this all about?"

The security guard ordered it, it was more than 400 yuan.

It's quite a lot, his salary is only [-] a month.

After hesitating for a while, he stuffed it into his pocket.

On the face, he was slightly ashamed.

"It's shameful, it's shameful... After so many years of working as a security guard, this is the first time I get something for nothing..."

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It’s pretty cool——