Su Xiaofan sounded a little familiar, "I remembered it. I know this place. The environment there seems to be quite bad."
Su Xiaofan had a junior high school classmate who moved with his family to Miyang, Jiaocheng when he was in high school.
That is to say, last year, his classmate who was still in college went home during the winter vacation and organized a group of friends to go on an outdoor adventure.
The place of exploration is called "Fengmen Village".
That guy was still live streaming in the group and took a lot of photos of the mountain road.
But just two hours after entering the mountain, he suddenly asked for help in the group. Before he could explain clearly what happened, contact was lost.
At that time, the classmates in the group immediately called the police in Miryang.
It took two full days before the classmate showed up in the group and told what happened that day.
In the words of the classmate, they were lost in the mountains.
Then it snowed heavily again, and we couldn't find the road out of the mountain, so we were stuck in Fengmen Village.
Fortunately, the rescue team found them the next day. Otherwise, even if they did not starve to death, they would probably freeze to death in the mountains.
I don't know if he was warned, but Su Xiaofan felt that the classmate's words were a bit inaccurate, as if there were some words that were not said.
But after all, we were classmates in junior high school and had not contacted each other for many years. Everyone expressed their concern in the group, but no one went to get to the bottom of it.
Now when he heard Tong Dongjie mention the name Fengmen Village, Su Xiaofan immediately recalled it.
"It's not that the environment is bad, it's that there are cracks in space."
Tong Dongjie sighed and said: "I am also a money-crazed person. I signed an investment contract with that company without asking clearly at the time. Later, the money was invested and I couldn't withdraw even if I wanted to."
Speaking of this, Tong Dongjie was really depressed.
In fact, people living in Fengmen Village began to move away fifteen or sixteen years ago.
The excuse given at the time was that it was located in the mountains and the living environment was too harsh, so the whole village was relocated.
But when Tong Dongjie invested, he didn't think about it. No matter how bad the environment is, can it be as bad as it was hundreds of years ago?
In the environment like that hundreds of years ago, Fengmen Village could exist and live a good life. How could it not be able to support it in modern times?
Later, Tong Dongjie also came back to his senses. He guessed that he had been cheated, because he built not only one road leading to Fengmen Village, but also a whole section of highway.
However, this kind of thing cannot be said to the outside world. Tong Dongjie can only find a way to save himself and see if he can solve the space crack and let his development plan continue.
"Can we help with this matter?" Su Xiaofan looked at the master.
Although he is now a cultivator who has penetrated the Great Zhoutian, Su Xiaofan feels that apart from being stronger, he seems to have no other abilities.
"Anyway, they are better than those who practice ancient martial arts." Jing Shizhen said with a smile on his face.
"Uncle Jing, please stop pushing me. I admit that you are awesome."
Tong Dongjie smiled bitterly and said to Su Xiaofan: "You have Qi and can use magic weapons, but we can't."
"How to use a magic weapon? Isn't it passive?" Su Xiaofan was stunned for a moment after hearing this. This was the first time he heard this statement.
"Uncle Jing, what are you doing?" Tong Dongjie turned to look at Jing Shizhen. Why did he feel that Su Xiaofan was just a noob and didn't understand anything.
"Ahem, my apprenticeship was too short, and I haven't had time to teach him yet."
Jing Shizhen blushed, waved her hand and said: "Xiaofan, you can definitely help, but this help cannot be in vain, you can continue talking."
"I don't know how I can help or how I can talk."
Su Xiaofan slandered and looked at the master with a resentful look.
"Well, according to my standards, give him one-third." Jing Shizhen looked a little embarrassed when Su Xiaofan looked at her.
"Master, what are your standards?" Su Xiaofan asked.
"One hundred million!"
Tong Dongjie said from the side: "This is the price we offered to Uncle Jing. Brother Xiaofan, I will give you 30 million. What do you think?"
"One hundred million, thirty million?"
Su Xiaofan was a little dizzy by the numbers that came out of Tong Dongjie's mouth, and felt a little weak. He didn't know what kind of work he could get such a high price for.
"Well, this is called consulting fee."
Jing Shizhen nodded, glanced at Tong Dongjie, and said: "But this money is not so easy to get. You can only get it if you solve the problem. If you can't solve it, then it will be one million in hard work."
After hearing what Uncle Jing said, Tong Dongjie said quickly: "Uncle Jing, if you always take action, you will definitely be able to solve it."
As a businessman, Tong Dongjie's money does not come from strong winds. He only gets the money after the transaction is completed. If Jing Shizhen cannot complete it, he will not get 100 million.
Of course, Tong Dongjie hopes that Jing Shizhen can complete this commission.
Because the initial investment is too much, if this project fails, his listed company will be greatly implicated in the capital market, and the loss will be far more than the initial money.
"Master, is there any danger? I'm only twenty this year."
Su Xiaofan looked at Jing Shizhen eagerly. He was very greedy for the 30 million, but his life was more important.
What's more, with the repair system in place, it is not very difficult for Su Xiaofan to make money. After a while, after the autumn auction is over, he may have an extra 30 million in his account.
"Look at your courage, aren't you afraid of ghosts?"
Feeling that the apprentice had lost one of his own, Jing Shizhen glared at Su Xiaofan angrily.
"I'm not afraid of ghosts, so what's there to be afraid of?" Su Xiaofan said confidently, "But I'm afraid of death. Who knows what the space crack is about."
"It's not that dangerous. Nothing will happen to Dongjie there. At most, it will have a greater impact on ordinary people."
Jing Shizhen gave Su Xiaofan some reassurance. He was not a young boy who had just started his career and just came to help people out. Jing Shizhen was still somewhat confident.
"Okay, then I'll go with Master."
Su Xiaofan nodded and said to Tong Dongjie: "Brother Dong, it doesn't matter whether it's money or not. I know you also collect things from everyone. I want to collect something. Do you have any?"
"Hmm? What kind of antiques does Brother Xiaofan want to collect? Tell us."
Tong Dongjie was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He didn't expect that Su Xiaofan didn't want money.
"Meteorite!"
Su Xiaofan said: "I want a relatively rare meteorite, such as a moon meteorite, or a volcanic meteorite. I wonder if Mr. Tong has any in his collection?"
For Su Xiaofan now, money is not the most important thing, but how to increase the repair value.
Su Xiaofan's current repair value is only 46 points, which is not enough to cultivate the Great Zhoutian. This makes Su Xiaofan feel uneasy.
"Meteorite? There aren't many people playing this in China, right?"
Tong Dongjie frowned, "I don't collect this, but I remember that Uncle Jing seemed to have photographed meteorites abroad."
Su Xiaofan's purchase of the meteorite that day happened after Tong Dongjie left, so he didn't know that Jing Shizhen's meteorite had already been bought by Su Xiaofan.
"Don't worry about mine, he has already bought my meteorite."
Uncle Jing said something and glanced at Su Xiaofan. He couldn't understand why Su Xiaofan had a soft spot for meteorites.
"I really don't have this thing." Tong Dongjie spread his hands and said, "Xiaofan, can you change it to something? Bronze? Calligraphy and painting? Or porcelain, any one of them will do."
"Forget it, I collect meteorites because there are few people playing in China, so it's easy to get started early and then it's easier to speculate."
Su Xiaofan shook his head in disappointment.
"There are more of these things abroad, so it's not impossible, but we have to take a chance."
Tong Dongjie said: "Foreign auction houses will send me a catalog before the auction. I have seen meteorites in the catalog before. I will help you pay attention to it in the future."
"Then let's give you money."
Jing Shizhen stepped in, "I also have those catalogs from the auction house. You don't need to worry about this Dongjie. I have more comprehensive information than you."
Tong Dongjie is just a personal collector, while Jing Shizhen is not only a collector, but also a person in the industry. His channels are much wider than Tong Dongjie.
"Okay, just do as Master says."
Su Xiaofan nodded and agreed. This was because the master wanted to make a fortune for himself, so there was no reason to refuse.
"Okay, Uncle Jing, Xiaofan, you guys take a rest first, and I'll call you later when we have dinner."
Tong Dongjie felt relieved. Uncle Jing had said before that he would bring an assistant. If Su Xiaofan didn't agree, something unexpected would probably happen.
"Master, I don't know anything. Wouldn't it be a burden for you to take me there?"
After Tong Dongjie left, Su Xiaofan looked at the master. He had to say this ugly thing first, so as not to make others think that he was getting money for nothing because he couldn't help.
"How can it be a burden? Just because you have opened up the Great Zhoutian Meridian, it is worth this price. I want less."
Jing Shizhen had previously thought that Su Xiaofan had just gotten through to Xiao Zhoutian, but she didn't expect to meet him. This guy gave her a surprise (xia).
"You memorize this first and open up the Great Zhoutian. Then it shouldn't be a big problem to open up these meridians."
Jing Shizhen took out a piece of paper with pictures and writing on it.
"Master, can't you just give it to me? Who will use paper now?" Su Xiaofan felt that it was a little troublesome.
"Xiaofan, remember, the skills should not be taught lightly."
Jing Shizhen suppressed the smile on her face and said, "Except for the texts passed down by our ancestors, all the martial arts in our lineage are memorized in our minds. Those electronic things nowadays are unreliable."
It’s not that Jing Shizhen can’t keep up with the times, it’s that he doesn’t believe in the Internet at all. Their lineage has been passed down for thousands of years without a teacher, and Jing Shizhen will not change this inheritance.
"Okay, I will listen to Master."
Su Xiaofan felt that what Uncle Jing said made sense. Today's network is indeed unsafe. With cloud data and cloud computing, there is no personal privacy at all.
Su Xiaofan took the piece of paper recording the exercises and read it carefully.
"Thunder in Palm?!"
When Su Xiaofan saw the name at the top of the skill, he couldn't help but smile. He couldn't help but feel how powerful it was just by looking at the name.
