"Oh!" sighed, Ma Fan stood up and opened the door, but found that there was no one outside. He was stunned for a moment and roared in anger: "Where are you dead?"

Suddenly, a bunch of people rolled in from the stairwell outside the workroom on the third floor, looking at the expressionless brother in horror. The facial pores were abnormal, and the fountains were like water balls pierced with sieve eyes. They muttered in their hearts: "It's over! I've never seen Brother Fu get such a big angry, I'm dead this time!"

The logistics beauties who ran in dizzyly with a group of animals were glaring in the eyes of troubled brothers and wolves, and they suddenly became wet again. It was hard to say that this time wet.

Since I was taken over last night, Ma Fan's eyes miraculously no longer myopia. Moreover, the originally ordinary face has become particularly scented because of the sudden clear and dazzling sharp eyes that shot out from the eyes, with a decadent and sloppy image, messy hair and sighing stubbornness, even the unrestrained and unruly contrasted.

He made a good new era three-waste otaku like a wandering lonely swordsman, showing his sharpness, and a very sharp aura of Xiao Sha that was sharpened by the sharp edge of the sword. Cooperating with his identity as a troublemaker, it made people feel that his previous low-key and decadent nature were deliberately hidden weapons. He took off the old black-framed glasses and his whole body was full of sharpness, like an automatically released sword blade storm, and the person was afraid to look up at his eyes.

After a cold glance at the wet and wet people, Ma Fan took out a bank card and his room key, and threw it to the Leng Haner brother who was pushed and pushed to the front by the animals, and said, "Do you know where I live? Kami 666666, go to the supermarket to buy some food and send it to me."

Brother Cold Sweat, who was scared by the bank card and key that he almost urinated on the spot, rushed to catch it and stuttered: "Mummy, please, brother, you, what do you want to buy? How much do you buy?"

Ma Fan, who was about to turn around and enter the room, paused for a moment, looked back at him expressionlessly: "There is an empty room next to my bedroom, full!" This glance happened to see Brother Cold Sweat. As soon as Ma Fan finished speaking, he ran away like a wild dog with his big tongue twitched his face and ran away frantically. I don't know if he heard it clearly.

The remaining animals were as quiet as if tormented, and they breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Brother Fu entering the inner room and closed the door. But before they could relax, Brother Fu suddenly poked his head out of the crack in the door like a ghost. He glanced at them coldly, and then stared at Brother Leng Han who was the first to be hit after running away: "Does there any computer accessories that we eliminated in our studio?"

"Okay... it seems there is!" Brother Bandit felt that he was wet, and couldn't help swallowing.

"Go and ask Brother Dong!" After Ma Fan said that, he closed the door with a bang. The **small people, like sticks, suddenly felt as if their spine had been removed. The logistics girl even said "moaning~", her face flushed, her whole body fell back softly, and she pouted.

The next person was shocked and hurriedly supported her. He looked at the closed door in surprise and shouted in tremblingly: "Damn! Is this the legendary "I'm pregnant, look at who is pregnant!"

“…”

After closing the door, Ma Fan quickly jumped back to the Siji Workstation, glanced at the self-rescue plan I just wrote, and shouted: "Secretary! I'll ask you something, do you have to convert plug-in modules and have to have a brand new computer with high configuration?"

Just now, when he went out, he accidentally saw a monitor thrown in the corner of the outside wall that was accidentally scrapped two days ago. He suddenly found some inspiration. The secretary converted the plug-in module and should only require parts in the computer. If this assumption is true, then the funds he had on hand would be enough to buy a large number of computer spare parts.

"Making plug-in modules only requires some of the substances in this primitive electronic instrument." The secretary's mechanical voice sounded in his mind in a dull way.

Ma Fan suddenly breathed rapidly, only some of the substances inside? That means, as long as it is computer spare parts, it doesn’t matter whether it is new or old? In this case, isn’t there a lot of computer corpses at that Internet cafe? The price is cheap like cabbage! Not to mention far away, just in the warehouse behind "Dongtian", the scrapped computer accessories are piled up like mountains.

Just as the chicken was moving, the door was knocked lightly twice, and then it was pushed open and poked out a slutty head. It was Brother Bandit. He was like he had done something bad, and his eyes flashed: "That... Please brother, I just asked, the computers eliminated from our studio were all processed as second-hand computers at a low price..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ma Fan interrupted, "Where is the scrapped one?"

Brother Bandit was stunned for a moment, and this time he didn't need to ask: "There are many scrapped people, all of which are piled up in the warehouse behind. When a few technologies are fine, they squatted there to dismantle and repair them. Let's see if they can be used to sell them as second-hand computers..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Brother Ma Fan rushing past him with a "swoosh". He quickly turned around and saw no one anymore. The rest of the work room turned his head and looked at the shaking door. Brother Shiver who had just sent the fainting logistics girl downstairs, like a ghost, was covered with horror on the wall with a "scarf" on his face, and said tremblingly: "Difficult...Is this the legendary Lingbo Weibu?"

Brother Dong is very depressed. You said that if you are a great master who doesn’t do your job well, why do you have to pay for scrap computer accessories in the studio? These things are not worth it. Do you think I’m embarrassed to collect your money? Well, if you like to tinker with these things, then give them all to you. You have to leave a bank card and ask me to help you purchase the scrap computer corpse in Quanjiangcheng Internet Cafe. Do you think I’m the one who runs the studio or the one who recycles it?
Chapter completed!