63: Chapter 63: How to change the impression? Give them a car!

The Doomsday Trading Space.

As soon as Yang Fan entered the space, the other party arrived.

"Why can you get here so quickly?"

"Perception, and the way the brain processes information; you'll understand once you evolve further later on."

Lin Dong gave an impatient explanation.

"Why were you so slow this time?"

"You have the scent of a woman's fragrance all over you."

Yang Fan scratched his head sheepishly.

He was surrounded by women now; there was really nothing he could do about it.

"I was delayed for a few days."

As Yang Fan spoke, he directly brought out the water from the last trade.

Lin Dong scanned it and stored it into his space.

He tossed the remaining two awakening energy crystals and the evolution energy to Yang Fan.

[Trade completed. Trade rating: F. Obtained 1 transaction point.]

Yang Fan was used to it; he already knew it was impossible for him to change this Apocalypse, so he wouldn't get transaction points here.

Yang Fan now had 3 awakening energy crystals and 5 evolution energy crystals.

"You kid don't think about improving your strength quickly, spending all day sprawled on women. You're really lacking ambition."

Lin Dong looked at Yang Fan with indifference. Why didn't this guy want to increase his strength faster?

"Although I don't understand much about these things..."

"...I do know that increasing strength should be done step by step, and one must maintain a steady heart. Too much is as bad as too little!"

Yang Fan thought to himself, 'If I were in a hurry to increase my strength, wouldn't I just be at your beck and call?'

Yang Fan was now at the third stage. With his intentional self-protection, Lin Dong could not sense Yang Fan's thoughts.

"You know quite a bit. We actually have people here who use unscrupulous means for strength and end up turning directly into monsters."

"I didn't expect your level of comprehension to be so high."

Yang Fan's mouth twitched. This guy didn't have good intentions.

Before, he had been constantly emphasizing strength to tempt Yang Fan into getting more supplies.

"What do you want this time? I'm out of awakening energy here and have to go elsewhere to collect it, so I can't give you any for now."

"But I can trade you Level 4 evolution energy, which is a bit better than the Level 3 evolution energy in your hand."

"The 5 crystals you have are far from enough to reach Level 4."

"10 million tons of pure water in exchange for evolution energy that can rank me up."

Since the other party called it that, Yang Fan followed suit.

Lin Dong shook his head.

"Too little."

"50 million tons. I'll throw in some weapons and equipment as a gift. You're already getting a huge bargain, so don't haggle with me."

"Deal."

"I want that equipment again. You should have plenty, right? Give me 100,000 sets of each. Plus 10,000 M1A1 tanks, 10,000 Apache helicopters, and fuel."

"Naturally. The equipment I have is enough to arm billions of people."

Lin Dong didn't hide anything. After all, weapons were truly useless to him now, and they were just as useless against the monsters.

Fortunately, his space was large enough and he had his own base; otherwise, he wouldn't have collected these things.

He dumped everything into the space and vanished instantly.

Yang Fan stood there dazed. How much?

Equipment for billions of people.

No wonder this guy didn't take weapons seriously; he was basically giving them away.

He felt like he could become an arms dealer. There were more and more ways to make money—it was quite a headache!

Yang Fan collected the weapons. These would be enough to almost wipe out the Little Japs. These rocket launchers, anti-aircraft guns, tanks, and helicopters would definitely be a nightmare for them.

The reason he wanted helicopters was that they didn't have such strict requirements for airfields; otherwise, bombers would have been a great choice too.

But the Apache would also be a nightmare for the Little Japs.

Yang Fan's phone suddenly rang. It was his sister calling. Was something wrong at home?

"What's wrong?"

"It's about our aunt. They say she was hospitalized right after you said those few words to her last time."

"They found out at the hospital that she has kidney failure. It's already in the middle stage, and she's undergoing chemotherapy every day now."

"Her husband is abroad, and her daughter isn't willing to go to the hospital to take care of her, so she's all alone there."

"Grandmother's idea is to see if we should go visit. After all, with a disease like that, she probably doesn't have many days left to live."

Yang Fan sighed. It really is a case of 'like parent, like child'.

Someone could actually reach a point where even humans and dogs despised them.

"Grandmother shouldn't go. It'll be enough if you and Dad go take a look."

Grandmother was old; if she went, she would inevitably start crying, which wouldn't be good for her health.

"Just go through the motions and show some basic humanity."

The other party might not be human, but Yang Fan felt that he was.

Yang Fan also knew about kidney failure; after all, he had it himself a while ago.

This disease requires constant dialysis or a kidney transplant, but kidneys aren't that easy to come by.

One might wait until death and still not find a matching kidney source.

"Alright, I understand. I'll call you if anything else happens."

Yang Juan also felt this was sufficient. She wouldn't bother with anything else. If they rushed over to pay for her medical treatment, wouldn't that be pathetic?

Just as Yang Fan hung up one call, another one came in.

Seeing the name, Yang Fan remembered—he had stood her up.

"Hello, Mr. Yang. Leaving a girl with the impression that you break appointments isn't very good!"

As soon as the call connected, he heard the other party's voice.

Her words made Yang Fan think of a response.

"Then let me give you a Ferrari."

"Ah?"

"That... how could I!"

Bai Bing swallowed hard. She just wanted to get to know Yang Fan.

After all, Yang Fan sat in first class, and the accessories on his girlfriend were very expensive; he was definitely a wealthy man.

She had worked on planes for so long that she had a knack for reading people. Many big shots aren't judged just by their appearance, but by the women accompanying them!

She hadn't expected him to be wealthy to this extent—giving a Ferrari upon meeting? Who could resist that?

Was he using this to test a girl?

"It's nothing. We're making friends; it's just a meeting gift!"

Yang Fan could hear that the person on the other end was a bit stunned.

He smiled.

Making friends for rich people was just that simple!

"Then let's have dinner tonight. I'll pick the restaurant!"

"Sure, just send the time and location to my phone. I definitely won't stand you up this time!"

Yang Fan really had forgotten yesterday; after all, there were two great beauties at home.

Yang Fan returned to the villa, brought out all the items he had gotten from Li Yunlong, and called Ye Qingcheng.

"Send a few trucks over to pick up the antiques I have here."

"Check their eras, categorize them, and then auction them off."

"Are there a lot?"

Ye Qingcheng was puzzled. Were these things wholesale?

"Mhm."

When Ye Qingcheng arrived at Yang Fan's basement and saw the floor covered in antiques, she was completely petrified!

Who did Yang Fan rob?

At a glance, everything was high-quality. There were civilian items and imperial items; even as a layperson, she could recognize a few pieces.

"You... did you rob a museum?"

Ye Qingcheng began to talk nonsense out of shock.

"Then you think too highly of museums. Could a museum have as much as I do?"

Yang Fan said disdainfully. If he wanted something, he could just travel back and take it; a museum only had a few pieces.