Chapter 1283 Chapter 1284 Alchemy Furnace

Style: Romance Author: Jin Yuanbao's true formWords: 1916Update Time: 24/01/10 09:17:25
The test results were much better than I expected.

This time, there was a rare silence on the scene.

The expressions on the faces of many chief engineers and knife hunters have changed from the original shock to dullness.

"Did you really snatch it out of the fire?"

The chief assessor repeated the question again.

And my response changed from a rhetorical question to a joke: "It's not a fire scene."

"It's Taishang Laojun's alchemy furnace!"

After Fangzhou, there were two groups of participating units, but I had no interest in staying at the evaluation site anymore.

I personally supervised Fu Huaming to collect the rubber bands and load the truck, and arranged security. I returned to the rest area shivering, holding on to the wall, and sat down. All the energy in my body was drained, turning it into a puddle of mud. Lost half of his strength.

This battle is not difficult, but it is too thrilling. It is pure luck that I can pass it!

The tense nerves were relaxed at this moment, my mind went blank, and I fell asleep leaning against the sofa.

Suddenly I shivered and opened my eyes, only to find that only ten minutes had passed.

Strong tea and cigarettes, one cigarette after another until the end of the evaluation. Watching the waves of top-level units passing by me and looking at the look in their eyes, I knew that I made the right bet.

At the end of the song, everyone dispersed, all the troops were gone, and only five customs clearance teams remained in the rest area.

Not long after, the chief evaluator and a group of people showed up and announced the results directly.

The Academy of Sciences and Fangzhou turned in the rubber bands!

This result indirectly pronounced the death penalty for the other three units!

In the afternoon of the same day, the rubber band team settled in the local special warfare hotel and enjoyed free food and luxury treatment.

"Junior brother, if you are okay, we will go back. I have to go to Sanxingdui, and fifth brother has to go abroad..."

"If you want your master to die soon, just leave!"

The temperature in Bincheng in March has already reached positive figures, but it is still very cold at the seaside.

While waiting for the opportunity for the final decisive battle, I went to Bencheng Port.

Fangzhou has four major ports in the country, and Bincheng is one of them.

After learning that Fangzhou had entered the finals, Tu Laoliang and Brother Li flew over yesterday.

Bincheng Fangzhou Port is the smallest of the four major ports, with an annual throughput less than one-eighth of that of the Magic City.

Moreover, the port here has been abandoned for many years and needs to be rebuilt.

Before rebuilding, you must first change your Feng Shui.

These are small things that can be solved with money.

Now the first-month profit report of Modou Port has been released, which is 27% more than the same period last year.

After walking through Bincheng Port, we discussed with the few local old people from Fangzhou and decided on a plan. Then we handed it over to Tu Laoliang to worry about.

As the King of East China Sea in Fangzhou, Tu Laoliang is in charge of all ports, docks and shipyards in Fangzhou, and he is most familiar with the reconstruction task.

In the past, everything in Fangzhou was done secretly. That was because there was no money!

Nowadays, money is never an issue.

Taking advantage of today's free time, the chief accountant and chief economist were also invited to fly over to make monthly reports.

Not seen for months, Bald Laoliang has a bad temper and his personality has changed drastically.

The specific change is shown in the fact that when he sees the income from various financial sources in Fangzhou, his face turns into a smile, he pinches his thighs and swallows saliva and applauds.

Especially when I saw Donghaigang's financial report, I was so excited that my tears flowed all over the floor.

As long as there is money somewhere, the wrinkled face that can kill eighty mosquitoes will become gloomy and dripping with water.

Then he cursed Sun Siqi, the chief accountant.

Even though Sun Siqi showed all the bills and accounts, Tu Laoliang still kept cursing.

At present, Fangzhou is still in a state of losing money and resting on its laurels. I know this. It is completely understandable that Tu Laoliang is crazy.

Not long after, Tu Laoliang pointed the finger at me.

"How come you have so many projects? And you have established three deputy deans and five chief engineers? And you have given them three hundred thousand years

Salary is not considered bonus? "

"Also, how can we invest so much in this project? With this money, we can build two coastal ports."

At first, I tried to save face for Tu Laoliang and not argue with him.

Later, I just fought back.

As soon as I get hard, Bald Lao Liang gets soft. After being knocked back to my original state, Tu Laoliang came up to me and earnestly advised me to follow the steps and not take such big steps.

I know Tu Laoliang is right. But I can't tell Tu Laoliang what I think.

I was so confused by Bald Laoliang's cunt that I immediately took advantage of him.

"Your eldest grandson didn't come to see you during the Chinese New Year?"

Tu Laoliang instinctively shook his head in response, but three seconds later, his whole body was covered with hair, and he asked tremblingly: "Is there anything wrong with him?"

I stared at Tu Laoliang with a straight face: "When was the last time he called you?"

Tu Laoliang's one eye suddenly bulged, and his fat body trembled uncontrollably: "Three months ago..."

I hummed, and the old monk fell into meditation with drooping eyelids.

After a while, I opened my eyes again and glanced at Tu Laoliang lightly: "Can you tell me your eldest grandson's name now?" Kanshu La

Tu Laoliang's whole body was shaking violently, and his breath was cold.

After hesitating, struggling and struggling for a long time, Tu Laoliang finally said three words.

"List!"

"port!"

"base!"

I read out the three words Chen Gangji word by word, made a fist with my left hand and opened it like a lotus flower, and started calculating.

He calls out the seventeenth heaven grid, the twenty-nine personality grid, the twenty-four earth grid, the twelve external grids, and the total grid forty...

After a while, I hummed again, got up and left.

This wave of saucy operations frightened Tu Laoliang inexplicably. On the way to the port the next day, Tu Laoliang was still haunted.

After I got off the car and went through the security check, I stepped into the restricted area again. Tu Laoliang, whose eyes were red and his face was black, couldn't hold back and grabbed my hand: "Shan Hai, look at me being a bully for you for 459 days." For my sake, can you give me accurate information?"

"Tu Laoliang kowtows to you."

"Our Chen family is just a single seedling!"