"Van Gogh, would five minutes be too much of an exaggeration?"
His eyes widened and Gao Zhuang smashed his tongue: "four trucks of goods, it's a bit..."
I didn't say the following, but the meaning is very clear.
I just said that it can be done in 20 minutes. This is still the case when the three of them have made great efforts.
Not even 20 minutes.
But now it's only five minutes. Isn't that nonsense?
"If you look at your face, you will not believe it."
Where does Gao Zhuang's expression escape from Lin Fan's eyes, and then he laughs: "come on, let the facts speak."
With a dubious attitude, Gao Zhuang follows Lin Fan with a pen and a book.
Just ready to go to the first truck, but Lin fan stopped: "what are you doing up there?"
"Ah?" After stopping, Gao Zhuang said curiously, "brother fan, I'll go up to see the goods."
"My method doesn't need to look at the goods. All you have to do is write down the position I said."
Stopping in front of the first truck, Lin Fan closed his eyes.
One minute later, open your eyes: "count from top to bottom, the third row, the fifth box; from the bottom up, the fifth row, the eighth box..."
One face is astonished tall strong, two seconds later just reacted to come over, hastily write down these data to the book.
From the beginning to the end, the end of the first truck is only two minutes.
Looking at the location data on the book, Gao Zhuang is not responding.
That's all right?
"Don't be surprised. There are still three trucks."
To the dazed Gao Zhuang called, Lin Fan went to the side of the second truck, again closed his eyes.
Although he was puzzled, Gao Zhuang walked quickly.
Two minutes later, the location of the second truck was recorded.
The same situation, the same time, in the third and fourth truck.
"Lao Wang, Lin fan, what is he doing?"
He didn't understand what Lin Fan was doing. Xiao Zhenghao asked, "can you find out this way?"
"Well, play tricks."
Cold hum a, Wang Tiancheng scolded: "stand by the side, close your eyes, obviously in order to face pretending to force."
The fakes in every truck are just a few of the genuine ones.
Even a full search can take hours, let alone pretend to be like this now.
Don't say to give a few hours, it is impossible to give a few days.
The same idea came to mind in those dealers. Just now I was still worried about the heart, this moment immediately stabilized.
It's impossible. What else do they have to panic about?
"General manager Guo, is it meaningful for Lin fan to do this like this?"
Li Qiwen, who was also confused, frowned: "just to delay time?"
"I can't understand Lin fan, but I believe him."
From the beginning to now, Guo YuYan's eyes are on Lin fan.
What the beloved does, even if it is wrong, should be carried down together.
"While there are seven minutes left, follow the position I gave you."
After processing the fourth truck, Lin Fan lit a cigarette and took a puff: "give you a cigarette time, let me see your performance."
"Van Gogh, one cigarette is enough time."
If the position is accurate to this degree, it will be OK at once.
"Ten times a fine is nothing to the rich Wang family and Xiao family, but you chessmen who are manipulated by others will be miserable."
Spit out a mouthful of smoke, Lin Fan winked at those dealers: "let you experience the taste of regret under the intestines."