Mysterious Recovery

"Nothing happened, everything is calm, you are right, there is no special situation happening here in Dongcheng District, it seems that you have to look at the reports of several other districts."

Yang Jian didn't know what happened to Ye Feng. After driving for several laps, he really didn't find the ghost infant, so he could only give up.

This way he feels like a waste of time.

He might as well do some other things at this time.

"After get off work, go back to sleep. That's it for today. I'll talk about it tomorrow." Yang Jian said.

Zhang Han said, "I'm afraid it will be difficult to make business when I go back like this?"

"Is there anything wrong with the business? It's already ten o'clock in the evening. According to working hours, I am now working overtime. What can I do if I can't find a ghost baby? In such a big city, it is not necessary to figure out the reason. One day and two days." Yang Jian said.

Sun Yidao: "Then you are too leisurely like this. After all, it is a special situation now. We are all in the middle of a spiritual event. Even if we don't find the situation, we won't go home and sleep."

Yang Jiandao; "You must have no girlfriend."

"Um, how do you know?" Sun Yi said.

"How can someone who has a girlfriend not go home to sleep?" Yang Jian showed a smile that you understand.

Sun Yidao; "..."

"It's better to stay together even after get off work. If the three people are in an order, who knows if there will be a chance to get together again." Zhang Han said; "The last time the Huanggang Village incident was a **** lesson."

In the last incident, it was because they were alone that they were all killed by ghosts one by one.

In the end, if it weren't for Feng Quan in the ghost coffin to make up the number, Yang Jian and Zhang Han would have died long ago.

"This incident is different from the last one. It's not that scary to be alone."

Yang Jian said: "If you have something to start tomorrow, it is almost like that today. It is impossible to solve the matter in one day. Without enough information, even if we stay here, it is just equivalent to online hanging up. It won't work,"

"That's it, we will gather in the gym tomorrow."

Sun Yi and Zhang Han had no objection to what he said. After all, what he said was reasonable.

However, Yang Jian did not leave because he really wanted to go back to sleep.

But he has other things to do.

Although solving this supernatural event is the top priority, what I have to do is also very important.

After returning to the community, Yang Jian saw the bank's security personnel escorting boxes to the villa.

Jiang Yan didn't go to work, just instructed by her side: "Move things inside and put them in that room. Don't put them in random places. They look heavy. I won't want to move them again later."

"Yang Jian, you just came back, and your express arrived."

Yang Jian came over and said, "Help me contact Mr. Zhang, I want to ask him for something."

"What's the matter? May I know." Jiang Yan said.

"You will know when you should." Yang Jian said.

"Okay." Jiang Yan immediately contacted Zhang Xiangui, and then said; "Mr. Zhang, he is in the sales department over there, and he will be here soon."

"By the way, what are these things you bought? They look very expensive."

Yang Jian said: "It's nothing, just a batch of gold. The last inventory of the major banks in Dachang City is here."

"Huh?" Jiang Yan's eyes widened suddenly.

After a while, after the things were moved and the staff left, Zhang Xiangui hurried over.

"Brother Legs, I heard Miss Jiang said you are looking for me, what's the matter?" Zhang Xiangui said.

Yang Jiandao; "President Zhang sits first. There is indeed something to get rid of Mr. Zhang."

"It's okay to just tell me what you need. Please, see it out." Zhang Xiangui said with a smile.

Yang Jian said, "By the way, when I came just now, I saw a lot of transport vehicles entering and leaving the complex. Did Mr. Zhang buy anything?"

Zhang Xiangui said: "It's nothing, just some ordinary living supplies. Now the food in the major supermarkets in Dachang City has been looted. Fortunately, I promptly contacted several large supermarkets under my name and asked them to close their doors in advance and transport some of the materials in the warehouse. Come here, Brother Leg, you also know that if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of anything. It is always right to pay attention to something first, and it is not worth a lot of money anyway."

"That's right, but compared to living supplies, life is the most important thing. Is President Zhang willing to do me a favor and build a safe house for me?"

Yang Jiandao; "I can't do this. Only Mr. Zhang at the construction site has this kind of manpower and resources."

"Safe house? There are a few basements in this neighborhood. I'm already making people build them, so I will build them in front." Zhang Xiangui said.

"That thing can only take refuge, not ghosts. What I want is a safe house that can avoid supernatural events." Yang Jian said.

Zhang Xiangui was stunned for a moment: "Brother Leg, what are you going to do?"

"The power of ghosts cannot affect gold. I plan to use the gold I have at present to create a small room to avoid supernatural events. The room must be as tight as possible, and it must be strong enough."

Yang Jian dragged out a box from the next room and opened it to see that it was all gold bars.

"The quantity is not a lot, it's only more than two tons. I have to keep some spares. Does Mr. Zhang have any good plans?"

More than two tons of gold?

Even if Zhang Xiangui was very rich, he was shocked by Yang Jian's generous use.

Now the gold market is growing wildly, all kinds of capital are pouring in, and physical gold is priced at a daily price.

With more than two tons of gold, Yang Jian is undoubtedly the richest man in Dachang City.

He quickly recovered from his astonishment, and Zhang Xiangui thought for a while; "It is far from enough to tell the truth if two tons of gold are used as building materials, but it can still be done if it is used to make a small room. , I can drop these yellow finances, make them into a steel plate, and then weld them together. It won’t work. It’s too thin and not strong enough. Maybe it’s used as a sandwich, and it’s not bad to put it between two steel plates.... .."

After thinking about it, he rubbed his head and said: "I need to find a designer to design with a computer, as well as the area of ​​the safe house, the number of people available for refuge, and all aspects of survival."

"Although this type of project is not big, there are too many things to consider. When I have a suggestion, I don't know if the leg brother disagrees."

Yang Jiandao; "What advice?"

"Isn't I building a shelter recently? The construction plan and design drawings have been completed, and construction is already underway. Because it is just a renovation, the progress is very fast. It can be completed in about a month. Instead of building a separate safe Housing, I don’t have any conditions for survival. Why should I isolate a room in the shelter I built and use it as a safe house?"

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes: "Build the safe house in your refuge, Mr. Zhang?"

"I just suggested that." Zhang Xiangui smiled awkwardly. Of course he knew that Yang Jian saw his purpose.

Even he can't afford to build a multi-billion safe house. There must be a reason for Yang Jian to build it. If he doesn't take advantage of it at this time, then his business will be in vain in his life.

Yang Jian thought for a while. Although Zhang Xiangui was a little selfish, it was indeed a win-win cooperation.

It is impossible for him to build a safe house with his bare hands, and he lacks manpower. In this case, no company will take over this business. Even if he takes over Yang Jian, he can't rest assured that he will give all the gold to others.

And a safe house is not just a room, it also needs various supporting facilities, such as ventilation, domestic water, material storage, and so on.

Zhang Xiangui can solve various other problems perfectly, and it is also trustworthy.

"Yes, it will be built in your refuge, Mr. Zhang, but a safe house cannot be too big, and the number of people who can maintain the refuge is limited. I don't know how Mr. Zhang plans to distribute it?" Yang Jian said.

In fact, the distribution of the number of people can also be regarded as the distribution of shares.

Once the shelter is completed, how many shares will Yang Jian occupy in this shelter, and how many shares will Zhang Xiangui occupy.

At this time, Zhang Xiangui was embarrassed again. Of course, he wanted five to five cents in his heart, but Yang Jian gave out several billions of gold, and his five to five cents was simply a fool of Yang Jian.

Business is important, and so is human relationship.

"How about Qisan? If the materials are not enough, I can pool some gold in." After hesitating, Zhang Xiangui quoted his price.

Yang Jian thought for a while and said, "Yes."

Zhang Xiangui breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Thank you, Brother Leg."

Calculating from the prices offered by both parties, he certainly took advantage. After all, if he had to take out so much gold, even if all his assets were sold, he might not be able to afford it.

"Mr. Zhang, start construction as soon as possible. If you want gold to be moved here tomorrow, don't make the gold thin because of the expansion of the safe house. "Yang Jian said.

"Don't worry about this leg brother, I will measure the thickness and so on." Zhang Xiangui said; "The quality will not be bad."

"That's it. In addition, Mr. Zhang had better find a doctor to check every person in the community every day, especially the stomach. If any stomach is pregnant, notify me immediately." Yang Jian said.

Although Zhang Xiangui didn't quite understand, he knew that there must be a reason, and nodded in agreement.

After discussing other things, the two broke up.

"Building a golden house is really extravagant. The young hand is big enough, and billions of dollars are spent without blinking. Zhang Wei's kid is a horrible gesture compared to Yang Jian, except Playing games all day, playing live broadcasts, playing pistols, etc. is useless, and now I don’t even read books, and I’m afraid I won’t have the chance to go to university in the future."

On the way back, Zhang Xiangui was still amazed at Yang Jian's decision, and at the same time ashamed of his son's gap.

"No, the more I think about it, the more angry I get, and I go back and smoke that kid to relieve his anger."

Zhang Xiangui nodded, and then became happy.

At the moment, in the villa.

"Yang Jian, it's so boring, I feel crazy if this continues, shall we not do something to kill the time? Why not play role-playing." After the people left, Jiang Yan sat over and hugged Yang Jian's arm said.

"For example?" Yang Jian said.

Jiang Yan said, "For example, I will pretend to be a nurse and give you injections, okay? How about I pretend to be a teacher and you pretend to be a student? By the way, I pretend to be a housewife, how about you pretending to be a courier?"

Yang Jian thought for a moment; "Did you steal Zhang Wei's computer? You also opened the folder called Decisive Battle Qiu Mingshan?"

"How do you know?" Jiang Yan widened her eyes~www.NovelMTL.com~Yang Jian said, "I know it's weird?"

"Can you still play?" Jiang Yan asked softly in his ear.

"When you have this time, quickly give me the calculation of the total number of grams of the gold. When you hand it to Zhang Xiangui tomorrow, don't make a mistake. Remember to make a good account. Supervisor, so he can rest assured, and I can rest assured." Yang Jian said.

"Now?" Jiang Yan's face instantly collapsed: "Can you do it tomorrow?"

"Okay, write your resignation report today. I will hire an accountant tomorrow." Yang Jian said.

"You wait, I'll do the billing." Jiang Yan jumped up immediately and ran away.

At this time, Liu Xiaoyu's voice suddenly came from Yang Jian's satellite positioning mobile phone; "Yang Jian, something went wrong. Ye Feng and He Chuan are missing."

"The two big men may have gone so late at this night, so why are you making a fuss? I still have to sleep." Yang Jian said.

"The news from Zhao Kaiming said that they had encountered a supernatural event. You rush to the gym early tomorrow, and Professor Wang will hold a meeting." Liu Xiaoyu said.

"Meeting again?"

Yang Jian said: "Do civil servants have meetings every day? How do I feel that it takes longer than work hours?"

"There are important clues this time, please be sure to be there."

"I see." Yang Jian groaned.

Sure enough, the previous inference was correct. There was nothing wrong with the Dongcheng District that he was responsible for, and the people in other districts were out of luck.

That He Chuan is mostly cold.

As for Ye Feng, this guy is very cowhide, and it's not easy to die.

It's just that the two of them disappeared together, and there is indeed something tricky in it. I want to talk about "Mystical Recovery" with more like-minded people. WeChat pays attention to "Excellent Literature", read novels, talk about life, and find friends~