Early the next morning, facing the light of dawn, Jiang Xin walked on the streets of Chongqing again.
This time, he made some improvements in the direction of his investigation.
Clay Sculpture: The first thing to use for clay sculpture is clay, and this mud is not just soil that can be grabbed from the ground. The mud they use must contain less sand, have a fine texture, strong viscosity, and good color.
This area of ​​Chongqing is mostly yellow soil and red soil. Although it can be used as a material for clay sculptures after artificial processing, one thing is obvious - this is just an ordinary material for clay sculptures.
When making clay sculptures, masters do not stick to the properties of materials, but for anyone who has requirements for themselves, substandard materials are simply worthless and worth their time.
It also takes a few days to make an airplane model. If you have the ability to make a super realistic and precise model out of steel, who would be willing to use a few pieces of paper to fold a model that can be destroyed casually.
So... by tracing the source and removal of the materials, there is a certain possibility of finding this family.
Of course, before that, Jiang Xin first said hello to the company, considering that Jiang Xin's next method might not be in line with ordinary people's perceptions.
That time in Beijing, all the connections that Zhang Chulan worked so hard to build as king were completely destroyed by that guy Ma Xianhong, and Jiang Xin was also implicated in some ways.
The incident in Biyou Village was covered up tightly by the company, and the only people who could speak out about it were the direct participants in that incident.
This led to one thing. Jiang Xin and the others were marked as 'dangerous'. Although there was nothing on the surface, secretly, they wanted to hire people, and the price was higher than ordinary people.
You call it discrimination, but that doesn't count. I was just scared by the fate of those dozens or twenty strangers, and wanted to ask for more money to appease my soul.
In addition, Chongqing has already been visited by the Heavenly Master, and the foreigners here are now extremely honest. Even Jiang Xin cannot pay these people to do things for him.
The ability of the Thousand-Faced Man was blocked, so Jiang Xin could only use his previous methods, using invisible and colorless Yuan Qi to forcefully pull the muscles and bones to change into different faces, and search for them one by one.
"The sixth company, Yaang Trading Company, is engaged in a variety of trades. It has a transportation network all over the world and even has trade relations with foreign countries."
Looking at the unremarkable building in front of her, Jiang Xin's eyes moved slightly, and she used the ghost walking technique she got from Ding Zihuan, and walked into the company openly in front of everyone.
In the office of the president of the company, a middle-aged man with rough palms was talking to someone on the phone: "I know dad, I've already done it. It won't be long before a new batch of goods arrives. Doesn't it have to go through customs? This kind of
Of course the detection of things will be much slower, for safety reasons..."
As he spoke, an eight-armed Buddha statue on the man's chest suddenly flashed, and the smile on the man's face instantly faded: "Let's not talk about it for now, Dad, someone here is looking for me, and there may be some trouble."
There was a slight silence on the other side: "Okay, please pay attention to yourself."
After hanging up the phone, the man's eyes instantly became extremely focused. He stretched out his hand to straighten the eight-armed Vajra statue tied around his neck, and looked motionlessly at the solid wood door in front of him: "Everyone is here, why are you standing outside? Come in.
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Outside the door, Jiang Xin, who was in the state of ghost walking, suddenly felt his heart move, and couldn't help but smile: "I was discovered by someone in the state of ghost walking. It seems that I have found the real owner this time."
Jiang Xin stretched out her hand to open the door and walked in. Jiang Xin suddenly saw the man in front of her, the Buddha sculpture on his neck that was already emitting golden light: "You are a stranger."
"That's right." Watching Jiang Xin close the door, the man continued: "You are a stranger, and you came to my company using strange magic. Isn't this against the rules?"
"I'm sorry to disappoint you." Jiang Xin smiled: "This behavior is in line with the rules. I came here specifically to see you this time, Clay Sculpture Yang Family - Yang Gang."
Hearing this name, Yang Gang's face instantly turned cold: "From the company, or from Muyou?"
"I can't say, it's not all sexual." Jiang Xin replied, "I'm here because I want to talk to you about some important things, about your clay sculptures."
"I have been making clay sculptures in the Yang family for many years, and there has never been a piece of waste left outside. I'm afraid that's not what you want to talk about."
"Of course it is." Jiang Xin shook his head: "If there really wasn't even a piece of material leaking out, why would I find you today? You might as well ask your elders, after all, the things in my hands are mine.
An old-timer gave it to me."
Yang Gang looked at Jiang Xin quietly, with a sneer on his lips: "No need to ask, if you can't pass my test, you won't even want to see the old man."
Sure enough! He has a strong personality.
Sighing in her heart, Jiang Xin could only blame her previous actions for being so ill-considered that she happened to offend Yang Gang, a stranger with a bad temper and a strong personality.
"Why bother." Jiang Xin smacked her lips: "What if I come to see your old man for something urgent? Aren't you afraid that he will blame you if he finds out?"
Thinking of the old man's special instructions to call him back to his clan a few days ago, Yang Gang looked at Jiang Xin and smiled: "You kid, don't do this with me. I dare to do it, so I won't be afraid!"
"Also, my current name is Yan Gang. You call me Yang Gang. Who do you want to call me?"
"Okay, okay! Yan Gang, Yan Gang." Jiang Xin had a headache: "Then President Yan, why don't you tell me how to get me to meet your old man."
"This is easy to handle."
Yan Gang said: "Don't you like to use strange methods? Come on! Use your own methods to fight me. If you win, I will take you there. If you lose, get out of here!"
Jiang Xin looked at the unique eight-armed King Kong sculpture on Yang Gang's chest and could only nodded: "Okay, but not here."
Yang Gang nodded, reached out and threw a business card that had been prepared long ago into Jiang Xin's hand: "If you don't come to this place tomorrow night, don't show up in front of me again."
After looking at the address on the back of the business card, Jiang Xin nodded, picked up the Ghost Shadow Line again and left Yaang Trading Company.
On the other side, standing in front of the window and watching Jiang Xin walk out of the company door, Yang Gang picked up the phone again and dialed the number that had just been hung up.
"Hey, Dad. I saw the guy named Jiang Xin you mentioned. It doesn't seem like there's anything noteworthy about him. I've made an appointment with him for a meeting tomorrow. Do you want to come and take a look?"
Chapter completed!