After talking for a whole day, Wang Tian returned home and climbed onto the bed. Before his butt was hot, his phone rang.

"Who?" Wang Tianwen.

"Hello Mr. Wang, I am Lao Fang from Baifang Technology Company. Do you have time? I'll come to Yongxing in two days, so let's have a meal together?" The other party shouted as if he was familiar.

Wang Tian was stunned. Which company's ****? Do I know you? Who is Lao Fang? I haven't heard of it! But he has heard of Baifang Technology and seems to make razors.

"Hello, Mr. Fang, are you in trouble?" Wang Tian couldn't figure out what this person was doing for him? He didn't submit information to Baifang Technology.

"Mr. Wang, that's right. I heard that you invented a brand new razor with complete functions and very marketable. That, you see, can we meet and talk? Our company is very interested in your scientific research results. As for the price, it's easy to discuss." Mr. Fang said straight to the point.

Wang Tian frowned and said, "Mr. Fang, I don't seem to have submitted information to your company, right?"

Mr. Fang was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Brother Wang, don't you know yet? The information you submitted to Xinyu Company was exposed. Now many technology sectors have sketches of your scientific research results and some information, but your phone number was not for nothing. I bought it for 3,000 yuan."

Wang Tian was speechless when he heard this. He quickly took the computer, asked Mr. Fang's website address, and opened it! Sure enough, the first line of the forum was the sketch of the Feixiang Razor. Although many places were ambiguous, the basic functions could be roughly seen. The poster also said that this was what he saw from Xinyu Company. He did not have the latest information, but he had the inventor's phone number and name. If you want a phone call, you can call his personal phone number and purchase it.

Wang Tian suddenly became angry. Is there any reason for this? He doesn’t even know that his phone number is so valuable!

So Wang Tian immediately registered an account in the forum and replied to the post: "The poster is not particular. I am Wang Tian. If you sell my mobile phone number, you will not share the money. It is simply unforgivable! You have called the police, so please feel free to go to the bureau."

Then a bunch of replies followed.

"Awesome upstairs, are you really Wang Tian?"

"Wang Tian, ​​you funny guy, you came up and roared. It was not because the other party sold your information, but because the other party sold your information without paying for you. How poor are you?"

...

Wang Tian was too lazy to watch this, so he picked up the phone and said, "Mr. Fang, are you still there?"

"Here, of course! That, Brother Wang, look..." Mr. Fang laughed.

Wang Tiandao: "Okay, wait for my news. Anyway, everything you should come, I'll just hold a bidding conference. Whoever has the ability will take it? Is it okay?"

"Ah? That, can I buy out directly? The money is easy to say!" Mr. Fang shouted.

Wang Tiandao: "This is not possible. I have sent an invitation to the other party. If there is nothing to take it out, wouldn't it be a breach of trust? I am a very honest person, that's it, well... wait for my news. But I'm optimistic about you."

After saying that, Wang Tian hung up the phone.

On the other side of the phone, a fat man put away the phone miserably.

"Mr. Fang, how about it?" asked a man.

"What a f*ck! Buy me a plane ticket, I'm going to Nanhu Province, Yongxing! Also, prepare money for me! It seems that I'm going to have a big bleeding this time... Alas, I thought I would meet a wooden head who only knows scientific research, but I met a wealthy and elves..." After saying that, Fatty Fang immediately prepared to set off.

It was not just Fatty Fang. After Wang Tian hung up the phone, the phone number in his hand never stopped. One after another. Fortunately, the people came from the front were all big companies. When they arrived at the small companies that they had never heard of, they called them. Wang Tian was so troubled that he couldn't live a peaceful life. He couldn't even go to the bathroom to read the news!

In desperation, Wang Tian directly transferred the phone settings to Fatty Sun's mobile phone number. So Wang Tian finally became quiet, squatting in the big toilet happily, watching the news, so happy that he was very happy.

On the other side, Fatty Sun was almost crazy! He kept roaring in the room!

"How many times have I told you? My surname is Sun! My surname is Sun! Sun Wukong's Sun! Damn, are you deaf?"

"My surname is Sun! I don't have Wang's surname, I called the wrong one!"

"Our grandson, Sun Nima's grandson!"

"Sun Erniang's grandson! Haven't you heard of Sun Erniang? Go and ask your kindergarten teacher to make up for the lessons!"

...

In the end, Fat Sun couldn't stand it anymore, so he turned off the phone and went out to take a taxi and rushed to Wang Tian's family! He was not a fool, he came to find Mr. Wang, and only one with the only one surnamed Wang knew his mobile phone number! He was harassed until three o'clock in the morning, and the long night was wasted. If he didn't seek justice, it would be difficult for heaven to tolerate it!

So, not long after, Wang Tian’s door was smashed open.

Wang Tian opened the door and saw it, and was startled: "Hold the grass! Fatty Sun, you don't sleep in the middle of the night. What are my family doing? Are you a human or a ghost in your eyes so red?"

"Your sister, ghost! I almost became a ghost! Heavenly King, you a shabby boy, where is your phone?" Fatty Sun rushed in and started flipping through his phone.

Wang Tiandao: "Fatty, why are your throat hoarse?"

"You...you wait a moment, I'll find the phone before talking about it!" Fat Sun picked up Wang Tian's phone angrily. When he saw the call forwarding settings, it was indeed his number!

Fatty Sun gritted his teeth and said, "Your uncle is indeed your grandson. Do you know that I have answered the phone since nine o'clock and have been shouting until now! Tell me, how can I compensate me!"

Wang Tian coughed and said, "Fatty, that... Look, our martial arts hall is about to open."

"What does this matter have to do with the martial arts school?" Fatty Sun looked at Wang Tian with great displeasure.

Wang Tiandao: "Of course it's related. Look, the martial arts hall is about to open. Do we want to advertise? Does advertising require money? Where does the money come from?"

"I don't know how the money comes, I just know how my money is out! My phone tm is charged in two-way! I owe more than 800 yuan now! Do you know what it means to have more than 800 yuan? A big meal! A super big meal!" Fatty Sun yelled.

Wang Tian quickly calmed down Fatty Sun and said, "Don't be excited, isn't it just eight hundred yuan? I'll just give it to you when I turn around?"

"There are mental losses, so you don't have to worry about your throat." Fatty Sun hummed.

Wang Tian quickly arrived: "Okay, okay, I'll give you the loss fee. I'll invite you to a big meal, big lobster! OK? Let's continue the topic just now. Advertising requires money, I have to make money. I haven't sleeped every night and stayed up late to design the drawings. Finally, I designed a powerful and domineering razor and made the finished product! So I...￥#%r$#^$"

Wang Tianjiang said the general story.
Chapter completed!