Elder Yu was a little stunned when he heard that. "Didn't you say you weren't afraid of large quantities?"
Feng Jun snorted. "Yeah, I'm not afraid of large quantities, but some people are. So I figured a steady trickle would be nice too. That way, nobody gets upset and we don't end up with no trickle at all."
Elder Yu paused, then understood. "You think I hindered you from buying lithium batteries?"
"I didn't say it was you who hindered me," Feng Jun replied irritably.
Elder Yu stiffened his neck. "You brat, everything about you is fine except for one thing—you love making wild suspicions about people..."
"Heh." Feng Jun gave a dry laugh. "That's not very interesting, Elder Yu. We're all foxes who've lived for a thousand years, so why bother telling ghost stories..."
"I won't be able to provide Graphene for the next six months."
You want to make things difficult for me? Then we can all have a hard time.
Elder Yu flew into a rage and glared at him. "I already told you, it really wasn't me!"
"I never said it was you," Feng Jun said with an unconcerned look. "I'm just saying that I can't provide Graphene for the time being."
Elder Yu frowned at him. "This is coercion. This is bundled sales. Let me tell you plainly: because you can provide Graphene at this quality and price, related industries in our country have gained a major opportunity to catch up. Do you think the country will tolerate you walking away from this?"
Feng Jun looked at him with a faint smile. "If you keep threatening me like that, Elder Yu, I'll just emigrate. If you think this estate is nice, I'll give it to you... Shall we transfer the deed today?"
Elder Yu froze.