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Moreover, the hotel owner will have a lot to say about whether he wants a piece of the pie. Taking the hotel owner's income as a measurement indicator, if the value of this wealth is the hotel owner's income for 100 years, giving the hotel owner 10 years of income will mean a lot to him.
In fact, it is quite a lot, enough for him to live a rich life, but he may still not be satisfied.
Even if Zhang Fan gives him more, he will not be satisfied. Only by giving him all the wealth, he will probably be truly satisfied.
In order to prevent such a thing from happening, Zhang Fan finally made a decision, that is, not to go to the basement with the hotel owner, but to go alone.
After making the decision, Zhang Fan took a look at the time. It was already 10 o'clock in the evening, but this time was just right, everyone should have rested.
Zhang Fan's window faced the back of the hotel, and the main entrance of the basement was at the back of the hotel. Zhang Fan stood up and walked to the window, looked around at the back of the hotel, and saw no one. Then,
He just opened the window and jumped downstairs.
Due to the added energy, Zhang Fan's steps were very light. Although he jumped from the second floor, he didn't make the slightest sound.
Zhang Fan jumped downstairs, looked around cautiously, and then quickly walked towards the basement. Soon, Zhang Fan arrived at the door of the basement. On the door of the basement was a hand-sized weapon half the size of an adult's hand.
Black lock.
For Zhang Fan, this kind of lock is the easiest to break. Zhang Fan raised his right hand, grabbed the black lock, and pulled it down hard. With a "click" sound, the lock was pulled open instantly.
Zhang Fan gently pushed the door open, then entered the basement, turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, and walked directly to the northwest corner of the basement. The northwest corner was filled with paper boxes. Zhang Fan took all the paper boxes away and exposed
I found a small wooden box with a length, width and height of about 50 centimeters, but the wooden box was not locked.
Zhang Fan directly opened the wooden box, and neatly arranged gold ingots suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Fan. This was the first time that Zhang Fan saw so much gold.
This gold ingot is divided into upper, middle and lower layers, with 40 in each layer. Each gold ingot weighs about half a catty. In other words, there are a total of 60 catties of gold in this wooden box. Calculated based on 200 yuan per gram, these gold ingots
The value of the ingot is 6 million.
Zhang Fan didn't stop, he directly picked up the wooden box and left the hotel through the back door. After putting the gold ingots in the trunk of his car, he entered the hotel through the front door and returned to his room.
Go to sleep.
Early in the morning of the second day, Zhang Fan woke up, packed his luggage, checked out of the hotel, and drove back to Pingshan city.
Zhang Fan agreed to Wang Xiaoshan and took Wang Xiaoshan to the place where the shabby old man once appeared. On the way back, Zhang Fan called Wang Xiaoshan and asked Wang Xiaoshan to go directly to Pingshan City to find him if he had time.
Just fine.
After a three-hour drive, Zhang Fan returned to his home in Pingshan City. When Zhang Fan walked in, he saw Yiran cleaning the house.
"Xiaofan, you're back." Seeing Zhang Fan coming back, Yiran's face showed a hint of joy.
"Well, you don't need to clean it, I'll just do it
." Zhang Fan said.
"It's okay." Yiran smiled and said, "By the way, I folded the clothes you hung on the balcony and put them on your bed."
"Thank you." Zhang Fan thanked him.
"Have you eaten?" Zhang Fan continued to ask.
"No, I haven't eaten either. Let's go out to eat together at noon." Zhang Fan suggested.
"A teacher in our department is holding a birthday party at noon today. I have already promised her. I'm sorry, Xiaofan, but I can't accompany you to dinner at noon." Yiran said apologetically.
"It's okay." Zhang Fan waved his hand indifferently. In Zhang Fan's view, it was nothing. He was just asking Yiran to have a simple meal, not asking for a date.
Soon, Yiran finished cleaning and left Zhang Fan's home.
Just as Yi Ran left, Zhang Fan's cell phone text message alert rang. Zhang Fan picked up the phone and saw that the 260,000 meters of gold called from the intermediary agency had arrived. Zhang Fan did not take it seriously, but
He put his cell phone aside and lay down on the sofa to rest. This trip to Chenzhuangzi Village was a great harvest for Zhang Fan. It didn't matter whether he had money or not. He successfully broke through to the second stage of Qi Movement Realm.
If his Daoxing and Qi strength rise to another level, he can go to the Tibetan area to look for clues about his parents.
Zhang Fan, lying flat on the sofa, fell asleep while thinking. When he woke up, it was already 12 noon. Zhang Fan was hungry and thought about where to find a meal.
Zhang Fan's wish was to donate the wealth he received from evil spirits to those in need, but he had no channel. Zhang Fan thought of the most suitable candidate, and that was to donate through the newly appointed Liu Wenhai.
In this way, my wish has been achieved, and at the same time, it can also make Liu Wenhai's image bigger. This is a good thing that kills two birds with one stone.
Thinking of this, Zhang Fan took out his mobile phone and dialed Liu Wenhai's number. The call was quickly connected, and Liu Wenhai's voice came from the phone, "Mr. Zhang..."
"Have you eaten?" Zhang Fan asked directly.
"No, my wife and I are making dumplings at home." Liu Wenhai replied.
"Okay, then you wait for me at home. I'll go to your house right away. By the way, I'll pack some more. I haven't eaten either," Zhang Fan said.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Liu Wenhai felt happy, and then said quickly: "No problem, come over, I'll wait for you."
Zhang Fan coming to his house for dinner proves that his relationship with Zhang Fan has taken a further step. Liu Wenhai's next career path will be constantly accompanied by opportunities and tests. Therefore, every choice he makes in the future will be important to him.
They are all very important. If he makes the right choice, he can make steady progress, but if he makes the wrong choice, he will fall into the abyss.
If he has a close relationship with Zhang Fan, a master of fortune-telling who can see the future, then he will have a bright future.
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Fan locked the door and drove towards Liu Wenhai's house. It took about ten minutes for Zhang Fan to arrive at the door of Liu Wenhai's house. Liu Hai opened the door and saw Zhang Fan with a smile on his face.
He said: "Mr. Zhang, you are here, come in quickly."
"It smells so good..." Zhang Fan praised as he walked into the house. At this time, Zhang Fan could already smell the aroma of the dumplings.
Liu Wenhai smiled slightly, looked at the wooden box in Zhang Fan's hand and asked, "What is this in your hand?"
"Golden Yuanbao." Zhang Fan said bluntly.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Liu Wenhai was slightly startled, didn't believe it and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, you are just joking."