Hong Kong Films: Full of Glory, Become the Strongest Bad Guy

After all, no matter who has obtained this original printing plate, they will treat it as a treasure and will not show it to others easily. How many people can see the printing plate?

If Wang Jin hadn't happened to snatch the printing plate from Rong Shixun, Wang Jin might not have had the chance to see this original printing plate.

After all, Wang Jin couldn't go to the banknote printing factories in some countries to snatch the printing plates, and the basket would be too big.

Therefore, this floating printing plate is even more precious.

"I heard that the problem with the electric board has been solved, right?"

Wang Jin rushed over here just to check on the electric board, which is why he asked this question24.

"It has been resolved. We are doing the final debugging. We have completed one version, but we are not satisfied! It seems that we still need to continue debugging!" Uncle Xin replied.

"Then keep going, I'll go out and have a look!"

Since the final appearance of the electric board has not yet come out, it is meaningless for Wang Jin to stay here, but to disturb the work of the two people, so Wang Jin said hello and left.

As soon as Wang Jin left, Li Wen and Uncle Xin started to work!

"Do you know what is the most important thing in making an electric board?"

Uncle Xin asked Li Wen while starting to make a new electric board.

"It should be accurate!" Li Wen thought for a while and replied.

"How accurate is it?" Uncle Xin nodded and asked back.

"A thousandth of a millimeter!"

Li Wen generally adjusted the electric board, and generally replied.

"Is it enough?" Uncle Xin shook his head and said.

"That's one millimeter in case!"

Li Wen thought that it should be enough this time, it's already a ten-thousandth of a millimeter, so it's a bit too exaggerated to go on.

But Uncle Xin shook his head and said.

"No, it's not enough! What we want to achieve is the taste of the original US dollar! You should have seen the old printing plate just now! Is it deeply touched? If we want to do it, we must make it exactly the same as the printing plate just now The feeling! The chemical reaction and the optical effect can all be measured, but the work of making the plate pays attention to the original feeling, which is a realm that cannot be achieved by precision. Change, respond immediately, the purpose is to restore the taste of the pattern image!"

Uncle Xin is usually doing it, while imparting experience to Li Wen, because he can see that Li Wen is definitely a genius, he has the talent to do this, Uncle Xin is not young, he also wants to cultivate a successor, to take his place later.

It's like the Wu family's business is passed down from father to son, but unfortunately he doesn't have a son of his own, so he can only find an outsider to inherit the business.

In this way, as time passed day by day, a version, a master version of a version, appeared in the hands of Li Wen and Uncle Xin.

Finally, when the No.17 master was reached, both Uncle Xin and Li Wen were very satisfied with this master.

It is even considered to be an art brought to the extreme.

"No moiré, all the details are fine, I think it's time to make electric panels!"

After Uncle Xin went through the details of the master version again, he said to Li Wen.

"Indeed, after working so hard for so long, this version is definitely the most perfect one, so let's start!"

Li Wen didn't say too much. This master version took them a long time to work on. Even if they want to continue to make it, there may not be a more perfect version than this one. It's better to use this version.

Soon, with the birth of the master, all the electric boards were copied and spliced ​​together.

The touching electric version was placed on the light, like the most perfect artwork, even the painter and Wang Jin who had just arrived were stunned.

Although this scene once appeared in the movie, the feeling of watching the movie and the scene is completely incomparable. The ultimate allure revealed by the electric board is at least something that the movie cannot express.

"Perfect! Really perfect! This is the most perfect masterpiece I have ever seen!"

Wang Jin applauded first, and dedicated the applause to Uncle Xin and Li Wen. Without Uncle Xin and Li Wen, such a perfect electric board would never have been made.

Following Wang Jin's applause, the painter, Hua Nu, Bobby, and Si Zai also applauded.

"Okay, okay! Don't applaud, it's not over yet! I'll print a few more pages later to see if the electronic version will be scratched. If there is no problem, it's not too late for you to applaud!"

Uncle Xin waved his hand to tell everyone not to applaud. After all, this is not a complete success, and he will not be able to enjoy everyone's applause until there is no problem with the electronic printing.

Everyone gathered together with breathless concentration, and then watched the electric plate being placed, and then the gravure printing machine was started, and the printing began.

　093 One after another paper dollar bills began to be released. Of course, this was not made of acid-free paper. Now it can only be regarded as a semi-finished version.

"Pretty!"

"It's done!"

"Yes!"

Everyone gathered around the new dollar bills that had just been baked, and they couldn't stop drooling. Now that there is an electric version, they can print their own dollar bills as long as they get acid-free paper and color-changing ink.

Will they still worry about money in the future?

This kind of US dollars with super perfect color can be sold at a sky-high price in the market. Although they are doing wholesale, this does not affect the money, does it?

"Where can I find the acid-free paper? If there is no acid-free paper, our US dollars are just worthless!" Li Wen looked at the crowd and asked.

"Don't worry, I've already found the acid-free paper! Take a look at what it is!" the painter said confidently to everyone.

Afterwards, he threw a book to everyone, and everyone opened it curiously. After flipping through it, they were surprised to find that the color of the whole book, under the anti-counterfeiting pen, was all yellow.

That said, the entire book is crafted on acid-free paper!

"I really found it! God's will!" Everyone said with emotion.

Chapter 520 Color changing ink!

The purchase process of acid-free paper is easier than imagined, because the company doesn't care where the acid-free paper is sold!

Because they are all doing big business, with an annual turnover of several billion.

When I first saw the editor-in-chief of Xiangjiang magazine and the person in charge of the company disguised as a painter, I felt that this business was worthless.

The artist said that he wanted to use acid-free paper to print comic books. How much acid-free paper can be used to print comic books?

The person in charge of the company didn't even bother to ask any more, and turned around to leave.

Fortunately, Li Wen, who was following the painter, was clever, and quickly stopped the person in charge of the company, and said to him.

"Our magazine is a printed comic book, which is sent to the poorest continent. Do you know how many children there are in that continent?"

At this moment, the person in charge of the company stopped immediately, because if it is really sent to the poorest continent, it is really a big deal, and it is worth talking about.

In the end, the business of acid-free paper was completely negotiated, but the painter's face was also very ugly.

Because, in order to negotiate this acid-free paper business, he also bled a lot, and ordered [-] tons of acid-free paper at once. If all of them were printed in US dollars, how much would it cost to print?

Even the painter himself can't figure it out clearly. Could his face not be ugly?

Especially after returning to Xiangjiang, the painter never gave Li Wenhao a face.

It wasn't until Wang Jin took out 200 million US dollars and threw it in front of the painter that his ugly face was completely recovered.

Because Wang Jin bought the ownership of the [-] tons of acid-free paper.

In other words, the [-] tons of acid-free paper will belong to Wang Jin in the future. If the painter wants to use it, he has to buy it with his own money.

Compared with buying Wang Jin's acid-free paper with money, the painter still didn't want the [-] tons of acid-free paper to drop on his own hands, so he gave it to Wang Jin.

Soon the US dollars printed on acid-free paper came out in stacks and were stacked together.

However, at this point, the production of super dollars is still not finished, because the last step is still missing, which is also the most crucial step.

That is color changing ink.

A dollar without color-changing ink is like a person without a soul.

Wang Jin found the painter, and the two went outside to discuss things!

"What are you going to do about the color-changing ink~‖?"

Wang Jin handed over a cigarette, the artist took it and lit it.

"I've already figured it out, I know a truck route for color-changing ink!" The painter took a puff of cigarette, and then said to Wang Jin.

"You want to grab it?" Wang Jin glanced at the painter and said.

"No way? Apart from grabbing it hard, what else do you have to do? Without color-changing ink, super dollars can't succeed. I'm afraid you came to me because you didn't want to make some inferior goods! Although I don't know your identity, you His influence is definitely great. Even after Rong Shixun fell, you can still get his gravure printing machine and printing plates. Is it really the same as the super dollar? With the color-changing ink, your [-] tons of paper can all be turned into super dollars! What is right and what is wrong, you decide for yourself!"

After saying this, the painter stopped talking and waited for Wang Jin's answer. In fact, Wang Jin didn't think about it at all. When he was about to set foot in it, Wang Jin knew that this time would come, and he had already thought about it. Anyway, the color-changing ink is not in Xiangjiang, and it is robbed as soon as it is robbed, and it has nothing to do with him.

"Okay, then get ready to act! But don't take Li Wen with you!"

This is Wang Jin's only request!

"why?"

The painter was somewhat puzzled by Wang Jin's request.

"There are some things that Li Wen can't get in touch with. He has just entered the industry and hasn't seen much. He is not an old fritter. Taking him there will cause various situations and troubles! I am protecting him. Of course, if you are determined If you take him to see the blood, I won't say anything, but if anything happens, you will be fully responsible!"

Wang Jin's exhortation was very solemn, and even had a hint of warning in it.

The artist also heard that Wang Jin was not joking, so he nodded and said.

"Then don't bring Li Wen, just a few of us go together!"

"I'll go alone, we'll be in touch when we get there! Be safe!"

Wang Jin was very cautious, he would not go with the painter and others, that would be a big goal.

"Alright! Then let's make an appointment to meet!"

The painter didn't refuse Wang Jin's request either. He actually couldn't see through Wang Jin, but he never thought of asking about Wang Jin's identity, because it was a taboo.

The painter seldom does things that are taboo, and it is precisely because of this that he has lived in peace and stability until now.

Otherwise, he would not have known how he died!

"¨~Then we'll see you then!" Wang Jin greeted and left.

After that, Wang Jin went to the airport and booked a ticket to go abroad.

That night, Wang Jin flew directly abroad. Of course, Wang Jin went so early not because of the matter of the color-changing ink, but because he planned to stop by to see Anne.

He happened to be in this country on business, so of course Wang Jin had to come to see Annie first, after all, it had been a long time since I saw her.

Annie also didn't expect Wang Jin to come. Of course she was very excited. The two of them were newlyweds. After staying together for a day or two, Wang Jin finally arrived at the predetermined place, waiting for the painter and others.

Not long after, the painter and others arrived, but they did not bring Li Wen over. Obviously, the painter listened to Wang Jin's words. This was an action without Li Wen.

Li Wen was not present, but everyone was more relaxed and comfortable (De Nuohao), because all the people present were veterans, who had done many such things before, even if it was Wang Jin, he didn't know how many people he had killed. It's already been like still water.

Bobby, Si Zai and the others drove a heavy truck and blocked the way for a kilometer. The escort vehicle loaded with the color-changing ink truck immediately felt that something was wrong and wanted to turn around, but Yilian followed them.

Wang Jin was directly in the car, put a bronze mask on himself, and then shot and blew up the tires of the truck, and the truck couldn't move anymore.

Afterwards, these escorts were shot in the hands and feet, and they were unable to move. Wang Jin walked out of the car with a gun in hand, kicked each of these escorts, and kicked them unconscious.

At least, their lives were saved in this way, and there was no need for Wang Jin to kill people. After all, these escorts had no grievances against him, and he was not a murderer.

Chapter 520 Eight Methods of Banknote Inspection!

"It's settled, everyone starts to move the color-changing ink, hurry up! Someone will come soon!" Wang Jin ordered to everyone.

At this moment, everyone started to move immediately, and they didn't care about Wang Jinyuezu's ordering, because if they didn't hurry up, someone would really come soon.

Everyone opened the car containing the color-changing ink, and then took the buckets of color-changing ink off the truck and transferred them to the pickup.

However, just after carrying two barrels of color-changing ink, someone discovered that there was a guard hiding in the truck.

The guard subconsciously shot towards the outside.

The painter was unlucky to be hit by a bullet, and because he suffered the huge impact of the bullet, he fell to the ground. Fortunately, the painter was wearing a bulletproof vest, but all the shots hit the bulletproof vest, causing no harm to the painter. But this time also angered the painter.

"What the hell, dare to hit me!"

Said that the painter was about to get up from the ground to take revenge fiercely, but was stopped by Uncle Xin.

"It's okay, don't make troubles,

"I'm fine, he's busy! Dare to hit me!"

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