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Chapter 1117 Mission

After hearing what Daqiang said, the man with gold-rimmed glasses nodded with satisfaction.

At this moment, Zhang Fan looked at the man with gold-rimmed glasses and said: "I heard that you went on an inspection today and have been tired all day. Go back. When I leave to Qianbei, I will probably go find you."

A trip will give you a great opportunity."

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the man with gold-rimmed glasses was startled, and a look of doubt appeared on his face. However, Wang Zhonghe told him when he called him that the young Zhang Fan was not

Ordinary people have great abilities, but Wang Zhonghe didn't tell him what their specific abilities were. If Wang Zhonghe didn't tell him, how could the man with gold-rimmed glasses dare to ask?

"Okay, Mr. Zhang, I'll go back first. I'm looking forward to your visit. This is my phone number. If you need anything, call me anytime." The man with gold-rimmed glasses handed over a business card.

Zhang Fan's hand.

Zhang Fan took the business card and waved his hand towards the man with gold-rimmed glasses.

Afterwards, the man with gold-rimmed glasses left Daqiang's house.

After the man with gold-rimmed glasses left, Daqiang stole a glance at Zhang Fan, then smiled awkwardly, looked at Zhang Fan and said: "Mr. Zhang, just now I was blind and couldn't see Taishan. You don't care about the faults of villains.

Please don’t blame me.”

At this time, Daqiang was full of awe for Zhang Fan. He had long forgotten the agreement he had made with those five people and the benefits those five people had given him. He just wanted to ask for Zhang Fan's forgiveness.

for future career development.

Zhang Fan glanced at Da Qiang, and then asked: "Can you agree to my conditions?"

"Yes! It must be possible! I will report their situation and all action plans to you in time." Daqiang said happily.

Zhang Fan nodded, and then continued: "If the situation you reported to me is true, the leader just now will definitely fulfill his promise, but if it is false..."

"Mr. Zhang, don't worry. I swear, if I, Daqiang, give you false information, I will be struck by lightning." As he said this, Daqiang made a gesture of swearing.

"Okay, then you can continue eating and I won't interrupt you." Zhang Fan said.

After saying that, Zhang Fan stood up and walked outside. Fang Haoming followed Zhang Fan, while Daqiang followed closely behind Fang Haoming and sent Zhang Fan and his name to the door.

door.

"Mr. Zhang, Haoming, please walk slowly. Mr. Zhang, once there is any news about the five of them, I will tell you as soon as possible." Daqiang looked at Zhang Fan's back and said.

After leaving Daqiang's house, Zhang Fan and the two went directly back to Fang Haoming's house. When they saw them coming back, Fang Guojiang walked up quickly and asked, "How did things go?"

"Daqiang him..." Fang Haoming's face was full of dissatisfaction.

Zhang Fan grabbed Fang Haoming's wrist and did not let Fang Haoming continue speaking. He looked at Fang Guojiang and said with a smile: "It's done, uncle."

Zhang Fan didn't want two families who were already good friends to be unhappy because of this incident.

Fang Haoming glanced at Zhang Fan helplessly and sighed slightly.

Fang Guojiang was not a fool. He naturally saw the change in his son's expression, but he did not continue to ask questions in front of Zhang Fan.

"Then let's sit in the living room for a while.

Watch TV for a while and eat some fruit." Fang Guojiang pointed to the sofa and said.

"Okay!" Zhang Fan agreed.

Afterwards, the three of them entered the living room and sat down on the sofa, eating fruit, watching TV, and chatting. Soon it was 10 o'clock in the evening, and Zhang Fan and Fang Haoming were both sleepy.

.

"You two are not idle today. If you feel sleepy, go to bed first. Xiaofan, your aunt has already packed up the guest room for you. Just go directly." Fang Guojiang saw the two of them yawning.

, just opened his mouth and said.

"Uncle, I'm going to rest first." Zhang Fan stood up and said.

"Dad, I have to go back and rest. I'm too sleepy. You should go to bed early." Fang Haoming stretched and said.

Then, the two of them walked towards the bedroom together.

When the two of them were halfway there, Fang Haoming's cell phone rang. Fang Haoming picked up the phone and saw that it was Daqiang calling. Fang Haoming pulled the screen to Zhang Fan's eyes and let Zhang Fan take a look.

"Take it," Zhang Fan said.

"Hello..." After receiving Zhang Fan's consent, Fang Haoming answered the phone, but there was a hint of unkindness in his tone.

"Haoming, is Mr. Zhang with you?" Daqiang's flattering voice came from the microphone.

"By my side." Fang Haoming replied.

"Give me your phone." Zhang Fan waved to him.

Fang Haoming directly handed the phone to Zhang Fan.

"Mr. Zhang, you didn't leave me any contact information. How can I pass the message to you?" Daqiang asked.

"You don't need to have my contact information. If you have any questions, please contact Haoming directly. We will be together these days." Zhang Fan said.

Zhang Fan deliberately did not give Da Qiang his contact information. If those five people found out that he had telephone contact with Da Qiang, it would inevitably arouse the suspicion of these five people. After all, he was not from the village.

A college student and a farm owner have no chance of meeting each other. What's more, Zhang Fan bumped into the thin man underground before, which already made the thin man feel grudge.

"I understand, Mr. Zhang." Daqiang replied.

"Is there any news you want to report to me?" Zhang Fan asked.

"Indeed, I have news to report to you." Daqiang replied.

Hearing this, Zhang Fan immediately perked up and asked, "What's the news?"

"Lao Qi just called me." At this point, Daqiang's voice paused slightly, and then explained, "The Lao Qi I am talking about is the leader of the five, the thin man.

."

"Lao Qi told me to haul 10 oil barrels of concentrated hydrochloric acid, but he didn't tell me what he wanted the concentrated hydrochloric acid to be used for," Daqiang said.

"Concentrated hydrochloric acid?" Zhang Fan repeated subconsciously.

"Is there anything else?" Zhang Fan continued to ask.

"No, he only gave me this task and asked me to buy it back before noon tomorrow." Daqiang replied.

"Okay, I understand." Zhang Fan said.

"Mr. Zhang, please go to bed early and I will hang up first."

Afterwards, the two hung up the phone.

"Brother Fan, what's going on with concentrated hydrochloric acid?" Fang Haoming asked.

"They let Da Qiang

Go buy 10 large barrels of concentrated hydrochloric acid. What's blocking their progress are those stone men, and the chemical element that makes up the stone men is calcium carbonate. Think about it, what will happen when concentrated hydrochloric acid reacts with calcium carbonate?" Zhang Fan looked at Fang Haoming.

asked.

Although Zhang Fan didn't go to school when he was a child, his grandfather gave him all the basic courses that should be given to him.

(End of chapter)


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