"Nothing happened, everything is calm. You are right, there is no special situation happening here in Dongcheng District. It seems that we have to look at the reports from several other districts."
Yang Jian didn't know what happened to Ye Feng. After driving around for several times, he really couldn't find the ghost baby, so he had to give up.
He felt it was a waste of time.
He might as well do other things with this time.
"It's time to get off work. Go back to bed. That's it for today. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it tomorrow." Yang Jian said.
Zhang Han said: "I'm afraid it won't be easy to do business if we go back like this, right?"
"What's the trouble? It's already ten o'clock in the evening. According to working hours, I'm working overtime now. Is there anything I can do to find the ghost baby? In such a big city, it's hard to figure out the reason.
It’s a matter of one or two days,” Yang Jian said.
Sun Yidao: "Then you are too leisurely. After all, it is a special situation now. We are all in the midst of supernatural events. Even if we don't notice the situation, we won't go home and sleep."
Yang Jian said, "You must not have a girlfriend."
"Um, how do you know?" Sun Yida said.
"How can someone with a girlfriend not go home and sleep?" Yang Jian showed a smile that you knew.
Sun Yidao; "..."
"It's better to stay together even after get off work. If the three of us are alone, who knows if there will be a chance to get together again." Zhang Han said; "We learned a bloody lesson from the Huanggang Village incident last time."
In the last incident, they were all tortured and killed by ghosts one by one because they were alone.
If Feng Quan, who was in the ghost coffin, hadn't made up the numbers in the end, Yang Jian and Zhang Han would have died long ago.
"This incident is different from the last one. Being alone is not that scary."
Yang Jian said: "If there is anything, let's start taking action tomorrow. Today is almost like this. It is impossible to solve the problem in one day. Without enough information, even if we stay here, it is equivalent to hanging up online.
, it won’t work,”
"That's it, let's meet at the gym tomorrow."
Sun Yi and Zhang Han had no objection after hearing this. After all, what he said made sense. Even if they were guarding Dongcheng District 24 hours a day, if there was no situation, there would be no situation.
But Yang Jian didn't leave because he really wanted to go back to sleep.
But he has other things to do.
Although solving this supernatural incident is the top priority, what you have to do is also important.
After returning to the community, Yang Jian saw the bank's security personnel escorting boxes one by one to the villa.
Jiang Yan did not go to work, but just directed from the side: "Move the things inside and put them all in that room. Don't put them randomly. It looks quite heavy. I don't want to move them again later."
"Yang Jian, you came back just in time, your express delivery has arrived."
Yang Jian came over and said, "Contact Mr. Zhang for me. I have something I want to ask him for."
"What's the matter? Do I know?" Jiang Yan said.
"You will know when you should know." Yang Jian said.
"Okay." Jiang Yan immediately contacted Zhang Xiangui and said, "Mr. Zhang, the sales department over there, will be here soon."
"By the way, what are these things you bought? They look quite expensive."
Yang Jian said: "It's nothing, just a batch of gold. The last stocks of the major banks in Dachang City are all here."
"Huh?" Jiang Yan suddenly opened her eyes wide.
After a while, after the things were moved and the staff left, Zhang Xiangui hurried over.
"Brother Legs, I heard Miss Jiang said you were looking for me. What's the matter?" Zhang Xiangui said.
Yang Jian said: "Mr. Zhang, sit down first. There is indeed something that I need to get rid of, Mr. Zhang."
"If you have anything to say, just tell me. If there's any point, please just tell me." Zhang Xiangui said with a smile.
Yang Jian said, "By the way, when I came here just now, I saw a lot of transport trucks entering and leaving the community. Did Mr. Zhang buy anything?"
Zhang Xiangui said: "It's nothing, just some ordinary daily necessities. Now the food in all the major supermarkets in Dachang City has been sold out. Fortunately, I contacted several large supermarkets under my name in time to ask them to close early and transport some materials from the warehouse.
Come here, Brother Legs, you also know that if you are not afraid of 10,000 yuan, just be afraid of the worst, it is always right to take care of something first, it is not worth much money anyway."
"That's true, but compared with living supplies, the most important thing is life protection. Will Mr. Zhang do me a favor and build a safe house for me?"
Yang Jian said, "I can't do this. Only Mr. Zhang at the construction site has such manpower and resources."
"Safe house? There are several basements in this community. I've already asked people to build them. Construction is in front." Zhang Xiangui said.
"That thing can only be a refuge, not a ghost. What I want is a safe house that can avoid supernatural events." Yang Jian said.
Zhang Xiangui was stunned for a moment: "Brother Leg, what are you going to do?"
"The power of ghosts cannot affect gold. I plan to use the only gold in my hands to build a small room to avoid supernatural events. The room must be as airtight as possible, and it must also be strong enough."
Yang Jian dragged out a box from the next room, opened it and saw that it was all filled with gold bars.
"The quantity is not very large, just over two tons. I have to keep some as a spare. Does Mr. Zhang have any good plans?"
More than two tons of gold?
Even though Zhang Xiangui was very rich, he was shocked by Yang Jian's generosity.
Now the gold market is booming, all kinds of capital are pouring in, and the price of physical gold is changing every day.
Yang Jian has more than two tons of gold and is undoubtedly the richest man in Dachang City.
Quickly recovering from his surprise, Zhang Xiangui pondered for a moment and said, "Two tons of gold is not enough to make building materials, but it can still be done if it is used to build a small room."
, I can cut off these gold coins, make them into pieces of steel plates, and then weld them together. This won't work, it's too thin and not strong enough. Maybe it can be used as a sandwich, and it's good to put it between two steel plates...
..”
After thinking for a moment, he rubbed his head and said, "I need to find a designer to use a computer to design it. The area of the safe house, the number of people who can take refuge, and all other conditions for survival must meet the standards."
"Although this type of project is not big, there are too many things to consider. I have a suggestion, but I don't know if Brother Legs agrees with it."
Yang Jian said; "What's your suggestion?"
"Aren't I building a shelter recently? The construction plan and design drawings have been completed, and construction is already underway. Since it is just a renovation, the progress is very fast. It will be completed in about a month. Instead of building a separate safe
I don’t have any living conditions in my house, so why not isolate a room in the shelter I built and use it as a safe house?”
Yang Jian narrowed his eyes: "Build a safe house in Mr. Zhang's shelter?"
"I just suggested this." Zhang Xiangui smiled awkwardly. Of course he knew that Yang Jian had figured out his purpose.
Even he can't afford to build a safe house worth billions each. There must be a reason why Yang Jian wants to build it. If he doesn't take advantage of it at this time, then his business in this life will be in vain.
Yang Jian thought for a moment, and although Zhang Xiangui was a little selfish, this was indeed a win-win cooperation.
It was impossible for him to build a safe house with his bare hands, and he lacked manpower. In this situation, no company would take over this business. Even if he took over Yang Jian, he would not worry about handing over all the gold to others.
Moreover, a safe house is not just a room, but also requires various supporting facilities, such as ventilation, domestic water, material reserves, etc.
Zhang Xiangui can perfectly solve various other problems and is trustworthy.
"Yes, it can be built in Mr. Zhang's shelter, but a safe house cannot be too big, and the number of people who can maintain the refuge is also limited. I wonder how Mr. Zhang plans to distribute these?" Yang Jian said.
The distribution of people can actually be regarded as the distribution of shares.
Once the shelter is built, how many shares will Yang Jian and Zhang Xiangui hold in the shelter?
At this time, Zhang Xiangui was in a dilemma again. Of course he wanted 50-50, but Yang Jian had given out billions of gold, and for his 50-50, he was simply treating Yang Jian as a fool.
Business is important, but relationships are also important.
"How about seven or three? If the materials are not enough, I can put in some gold." After hesitating, Zhang Xiangui reported his price.
Yang Jian thought for a moment and said, "Okay."
Zhang Xiangui breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Thank you so much, Brother Leg."
Judging from the prices offered by both parties, he certainly took advantage. After all, he might not be able to afford so much gold even if all his assets were sold.
"Mr. Zhang, please start the construction as soon as possible. If you want the gold, let people come here tomorrow to move it. Also, don't make the gold thin just to expand the safe house. If it is too thin, it will be like a piece of paper. If it is torn, it will be useless."
"Yang Jian said.
"Don't worry, brother, I will measure the thickness and so on." Zhang Xiangui said, "I won't let the quality be bad."
"That's it. In addition, Mr. Zhang had better find a doctor to check everyone in the community every day, especially the stomach. If any belly is pregnant, notify me immediately." Yang Jian said.
Although Zhang Xiangui didn't quite understand it, he knew there must be a reason for it and nodded in agreement.
After discussing other matters, the two broke up.
"Building a golden house is really quite extravagant. You are so young and can spend billions of dollars without blinking an eye. Compared with Yang Jian, that boy Zhang Wei is nothing but a fool. Except for
Playing games, playing live broadcasts, and playing with pistols all day is useless. Now that I don’t even study, I’m afraid I won’t have the chance to go to college in the future.”
On the way back, Zhang Xiangui was still amazed by Yang Jian's decision, and at the same time felt ashamed of the gap between his sons.
"No, the more I think about it, the more angry I become. Go back and give that kid a good beating to relieve his anger."
Zhang Xiangui nodded, and then his mood became happy.
At this moment, in the villa.
"Yang Jian, it's so boring. I feel like I'm going crazy if this goes on. Why don't we do something to kill time? Why don't we play role-playing." After the others left, Jiang Yan sat over and hugged her coquettishly.
Yang Jian's arm said.
"What about?" Yang Jian said.
Jiang Yan said, "For example, how about I pretend to be a nurse and give you an injection? How about I pretend to be a teacher and you pretend to be a student? By the way, I pretend to be a housewife and you pretend to be a courier."
Yang Jian thought for a moment and said, "Did you secretly play with Zhang Wei's computer? And opened the folder called The Battle of Qiu Mingshan?"
"How do you know?" Jiang Yan opened her eyes wide.
Yang Jian said: "I know it's weird?"
"Are you going to have some fun then?" Jiang Yan whispered softly into his ear.
"When you have this time, hurry up and calculate how many grams of gold there are in total. Don't make a mistake when you hand it to Zhang Xiangui tomorrow. Remember to make good accounts. Although favors are favors, some accounts still need to be clarified. Also, remember
Supervisor, if he feels at ease, so will I," Yang Jian said.
"Now?" Jiang Yan's face instantly collapsed: "Is it okay tomorrow?"
"Okay, then write your resignation report today. I will recruit an accountant tomorrow." Yang Jian said.
"Just wait, I'll do the accounting right now." Jiang Yan jumped up immediately and ran away.
At this time, Liu Xiaoyu's voice suddenly came from Yang Jian's satellite positioning phone: "Yang Jian, something happened. Ye Feng and He Chuan are missing."
"The two grown men may have gone with the sword so late at night. Why are they making such a fuss? I still have to sleep," Yang Jian said.
"The news from Zhao Kaiming said that they encountered a supernatural incident. You should rush to the gymnasium early tomorrow. Professor Wang will hold a meeting." Liu Xiaoyu said.
"Meeting again?"
Yang Jiandao: "Do civil servants have to have meetings every day? Why do I feel that it takes longer than working hours?"
"There are important clues this time, so please be on the spot."
"I know." Yang Jian pondered.
Sure enough, the previous inference was correct. The Dongcheng District that I was responsible for was fine, but people in other districts were unlucky.
He Chuan's appearance as a bit player is probably too cool.
As for Ye Feng, this guy is very naughty, and it's not that easy to die.
It's just that two people disappeared together. There is indeed something fishy in this.