Carrying a Jurassic on me
Chapter 1474 - 711: Annoyance, The Novel is Completed

Chapter 1474: Chapter 711: Annoyance, The Novel is Completed

Am I...a bit too full of myself?

The little black bird flying in mid-air began to do some serious self-reflection.

This reflection wasn’t because of selling scrap, but a pure review of the process of selling scrap.

Apart from feeling annoyed, my actions just now were a bit of a joke with Old Pi. But thinking about it now, those guys, even if they all look like a bunch of weak and sick people, I shouldn’t have fooled around like that—Their bodies might not be up to par, but their eyes and brains are always fine.

It would have been better to just throw it away next to me. I really was a bit too full of myself!

After all, Boss Yan is still a young man. When it comes to business matters he cares about, he can still settle down and carefully consider and plan things out. But sometimes, sudden impulses don’t go through the brain—didn’t everyone do some naughty stuff as kids that, even many years later, they dare not or feel embarrassed to speak of?

Usually, Boss Yan acts decisively without regrets, but this rare self-reflection is due to that ’long line of people’ he just saw.

If it was just Director Pi, he felt that with their compatible temperaments, sending the old guy this ’little gift package’ as a joke was not a big deal. But seeing that somewhat ’comical’ long line of people, he really felt a bit of regret...the joke seemed to have gone too far.

In any case, it was because of this scene that Yan Fei started to think more.

But after all, he did ’sell’ the ’scrap’. There’s nothing much to say about it. If you’re happy doing it, you’re not looking for anything else. The huge gift package I picked up for free was so big and had so many things; selling it as scrap, what’s the big deal?

Anyway, those planes would eventually become scrap. Those people couldn’t possibly refine aviation fuel for them in my dinosaur world—That’s right, the scrap I sold was a plane. Boss Yan was never petty; after all, there were dozens of these things on the ship, nothing special.

The tattered canvas from the planes was actually something I picked up while scavenging in Japan. Initially, the laborers used it to build sheds, but it had lost its use a long time ago, and luckily this time it was recycled.

When I flew home, Yan Fei had already calmed down.

He had figured it out. He had been worried that Director Pi would speculate about him, but now he realized that it was absolutely impossible. One should be scientific, not superstitious. To quietly transport a plane like that, how capable would someone have to be?

To say it was done with super-scientific methods—there’s practically no chance of that. Think about it, discussing such an absolutely confidential matter would definitely not involve ordinary people. In such a serious and solemn setting, if someone seriously suggested that it was done by gods or monsters, that would be genuinely comical.

The final outcome would probably be that it comes to nothing. Even if people have guesses, they wouldn’t say them easily. On the contrary, Director Pi’s scrap collection station would definitely become an important place. The treatment of the people inside would absolutely have to be raised several notches—whoever’s scrap station can acquire such ’scrap’, and also have the potential to continue buying, deserves any amount of high treatment.

"Brother Fei, I’m going to the county soon to handle the company’s business scope. Can I take your big Jeep?" After lunch, Heizi grabbed a small bag and prepared to head out, saw that Yan Fei was in a good mood, and immediately sidled up to him.

"Take it. Isn’t the Mercedes Benz S600 even better? Nonsense!" Yan Fei tossed him the keys without a thought, off-handedly teasing him.

"It just feels different. This is the car for real men, dominating and impressive!" Heizi happily caught the keys and ran out, not forgetting to offer politely, "Brother Fei, want me to take you to school?"

"Scram, scram, scram." Yan Fei couldn’t be bothered with him, and only after sending him off did he remember something. "Take a bottle of wine with you, and deliver it to Secretary Jiao. Oh, and come back right after you finish, tell the construction site to get ready."

"Don’t worry, it’s all arranged. Ready for everything but the east wind, that’s me!" Heizi promised and ran out the door.

The company change of business scope is to add organic fertilizer production. Summer rains can be heavy, and inadequate drainage in rural areas makes the cow dung problem even more severe. This can only be solved by the cattle farm, and if the framework for processing organic fertilizer isn’t set up soon, Sancha River will become known for cow dung. If it gets more famous, it could rival that watery Venice, truly stinking far and wide.

These matters are managed by Heizi and the others. Yan Fei only needs to make decisions and at most make a few calls, such as asking his brothers in the Provincial City to help with equipment contact.

After giving instructions, Yan Fei continued to go to school, still thinking about the nighttime incident. It was something that couldn’t be talked about, or it would be enough for those guys at Director Pi’s scrap stations to brag about for a lifetime!

A group of weak and sick could definitely become legends in the scrap collecting world, making all those in the business look up to them in admiration, forever unable to surpass...If there ever was a contender to surpass them, next time I’d sell a ’used big boat’.

But in reality, Director Pi’s head was already swelling by this moment. As soon as he made a phone call, the rest didn’t need him to arrange. Within minutes, a large group of helicopters from the nearby military area had arrived, full of armed soldiers guarding the surroundings tightly.