"Young Master is out of town, there is nothing you can do to help. Xiyu's matter is my Liu family's business." Liu Qibi was extremely tired after the battle with Xu Baichuan, especially because he had consumed too much internal energy. On the contrary, His complexion looked high-spirited.
"Well."
Zhao Fan briefly talked about the idea of mass-producing Qilan Dan into Qilan Liquid. The precision and density of that kind of mechanical alchemy furnace are extremely high. If the difference is a little more, the output may be a pool of waste medicine. .
Liu Qibi thought for a while and said: "I have a grandson who is engaged in the industry of designing machines. Many pharmaceutical factories or other messy manufacturers are handled by his team. I will let Bai Yu go. Ask him and he will give you an answer around evening."
"The Liu family is really full of talents."
Zhao Fan said with a smile: "Xiyu and I will go outside for a walk first, and come back before the sun sets to hear the results. By the way, give us a car."
At first he wanted to rob the car that the Xu family drove to celebrate their birthdays, but now that he had appeared as a martial artist, it was too cheap to do that kind of thing, so he just asked the Liu family, who had a big business, to get a car.
"car?"
Liu Qibi remembered what the guard leader had said about the Mercedes-Benz C180 before and realized that the young master was very considerate of the opposite-sex sister of the Ning family. He called his second son Liu Bolin.
Three minutes later, Liu Bolin ran over and led Zhao Fan and Ning Xiyu to the Liu family's underground garage.
There are hundreds of luxury cars of all kinds, most of which have never been driven, and the wheels are not even dusty. Even those that have been driven are 99% new!
Zhao Fan said encouragingly: "Xiyu, just tell me which car you like. Don't be embarrassed."
"Yes, just like home." Liu Berlin nodded with a smile.
Ning Xiyu was dazzled by what she saw. She didn't do any research on cars. She knew that every car was worth a lot of money, so she stood in front of an ice blue car with a trident on it, "That's it."
"Beautiful, worthy of you." Zhao Fan said thoughtfully: "This brand seems to be called...Shama Land?"
"Ahem, young master, it's Maserati." Liu Berlin corrected in a weak voice and then became worried. He was afraid of making the other party unhappy, but he had no choice but to tell him that he had obsessive-compulsive disorder!
"That's right." Zhao Fan laughed and changed the subject: "The key is here, bring it to her and try to open it."
Liu Berlin took the corresponding car key and handed it to Ning Xiyu.
The sound of the engine sounded, and Ning Xiyu drove thirty meters down the corridor of the underground garage. She stuck her head out of the car window and said, "Brother, it feels pretty good."
"Okay, let's drive it shopping." Zhao Fan thanked Liu Bolin and ran over to get in the car.
Until the Maserati drove away from the underground garage, Liu Berlin took a long breath and said: "This damn obsessive-compulsive disorder happened at a critical moment and almost killed me. Fortunately, he didn't care. The old man must not know about this... "
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street.
Ning Xiyu asked reluctantly while driving: "Brother, when do you plan to leave Jingzhou?"
"Why, you missed me before we were separated?" Zhao Fan said while looking at the scenery: "Set up the machine for producing Qilan liquid tonight, I will accompany you to Jiangling for a day tomorrow, and leave Shiqi behind. I will go to Huzhou Province next door alone to do some business, and I will come back in a day or two and stay with you for another three weeks."
He has not forgotten what happened to Han Xiaoyue. He suffered this karma when he took someone else's Jialan Sumeru Jade.
Zhao Fan does not seek greatness and integrity, but he seeks a clear conscience and peace of mind when taking advantage of others.
"In other words, more than twenty days?" At this moment, Ning Xiyu was very happy. She was afraid that she would be separated from him in three to five days.
Zhao Fan nodded, changed the topic again, and said, "Now that revenge has been taken, the first thing we will do when we go back tomorrow is to visit the graves of your parents."
"Thank you, brother." Ning Xiyu said movedly: "It would be great if my parents were still alive and knew that I had a brother like you..."
"The fate of this life is not over, and it will continue in the next life." Zhao Fan suddenly said this.
"Hmm..." Ning Xiyu stepped on the brakes and waited for the traffic light.
…
The time of happiness is always too short. Before you are ready, it is already evening.
Zhao Fan and Ning Xiyu returned to Liu Mansion with unfinished emotions.
And Liu Qibi's grandson Liu Jiajian was already waiting in the central courtyard.
After chatting with Zhao Fan for nearly three hours, he took notes on all the requirements and details, adjusted his glasses and stood up, saying: "I will go back to the company right away and design it overnight, because the temperature control and feeding are too important. It’s complicated, so I’ll try to produce a prototype within a week.”
"Well... don't forget to eat and sleep because of this. Eat when you need to eat, and sleep when you need to sleep." Zhao Fan warned.
"I won't let you down." Liu Jiajian hugged the folder and left.
Zhao Fan played two games of chess with Liu Qibi, and then went shopping with Ning Xiyu until late at night before returning to bed. It is worth mentioning that after knowing that Ning's Pharmaceutical Company was short of personnel, the Liu family mobilized a large number of capable talents in its industries, and they went to Jiangling to report in three days. This was a timely help for Ning Xiyu, manpower. Resources are the most difficult to replenish, because trust takes a long time to build and work efficiency must be achieved. Now this problem has disappeared.
the next day.
After breakfast, Ning Xiyu drove Zhao Fan back to Jiangling. Seventeen had sent Ning Shu to school and was currently filming a TV series at a milk tea shop outside the school.
In the morning, Zhao Fan accompanied Ning Xiyu to buy a house in a top community in Jiangling. The house purchase this time was much smoother than in Yayun Famous Residence in Jiangbei. It was probably because he drove a luxury car and was not looked down upon. Instead, he felt like he was at home. Zhao Fan was so happy that he waved his hand and bought two large connected villas, one of which was under his own name.
After completing the formalities and getting the key, Zhao Fan took out his cell phone and dialed Dongfangzhan's number.
When the answer came through, the other party said excitedly: "Little Heavenly Master, this is your miraculous medicine. In just two days, I feel that all the root causes of diseases left in my life have been cured. I am as energetic as a young man and my urine is gone." I can’t even drop it on my shoes!”
"When you take all the medicine according to the method I told you, let alone your shoes, you will be able to fly ten feet away even in a strong wind of level 8." Zhao Fan made an exaggerated joke and got straight to the point: "Here in Jingzhou Are there any disciples or grandchildren of yours?”
"Jingzhou? Yes, Ergua's family is in Jingzhou."
"Ergua...Okay, let him contact me."
Zhao Fan continued to chat for a few more words and then hung up. Ergua is the lame craftsman, the next generation successor of Dongfang Zhan's lineage. In terms of craftsmanship, he is not much weaker than him.
Soon, the other party called.
Zhao Fan made an appointment with him at a time and place, and went to the funeral street with Ning Xiyu to prepare for visiting the graves of her parents.
There is a saying that the first visit to the grave after revenge is called "the grave of vengeance."
It is said that among the many rules of the underworld, there is such a thing: those who died in vain, whether they were wronged or framed for murder, but whose death is unknown, are not allowed to enter reincarnation, because even Meng Po soup cannot wash away the hatred they had during life. Because of their anger, most of the time in the next life they will be naturally violent.
After the relatives in the mortal world visit the grave to pay their respects, the hostility of the dead souls will naturally dissipate.
Zhao Fan had never been to the underworld, so he believed it when his uncle said it was true, so he planned to personally help Ning Xiyu settle her parents' affairs.
…
Jiangling, a funeral street.
"Brother, this is the place that sells all that kind of stuff." Ning Xiyu parked the car on the side of the road and got out of the car with Zhao Fan. She didn't understand these things, so she followed behind without any idea.
Zhao Fan walked along the street and glanced around. There were all kinds of people who made custom coffins, sold shrouds, carved tombstones, cemetery agencies, burned paper coins, etc.
At this time, his eyes moved and he saw an old lady squatting on the ground sharpening a knife outside a shroud shop. The kitchen knife was shining brightly in the sun, and there was a shelf beside her with a rope hanging on it. A mink with purple fur.
"Xiyu, let's go over and take a look."
Zhao Fan pulled her closer and opened his eyes to take a look. Although the sable had a lot of Taoism and a demonic aura that was almost comparable to the middle stage of Xiantian, it was hanging there witheringly. Its small eyes had also lost their spirituality and were filled with blood. The color of hesitation.
"You two, look at the shroud?" The old lady raised her head while sharpening the knife. The folds on her face were as distinct as if they were cut by a knife. Before Zhao Fan could answer, she said impatiently: "Today's... If you don’t want to do business, go somewhere else.”
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