"The owner of the manor is named Luo Furong. He is only twenty-three years old this year. The photo on his ID card is quite beautiful. He was born in Yuetang Village in Beiyi City. His parents are still alive and he is the only daughter in the family. He has never been to school.
I don’t have a job, and I don’t live here, so that’s all the information I can find.” Wu Yahuan shrugged.
Yuetang Village?
Luo surname?
No study and work experience?
Ding Fan couldn't help but think of the dead ghost Luo Chenxing. He could basically conclude that Luo Furong was a descendant of the Luo family, and he might even call Luo Chenxing uncle or uncle.
The Luo family was trapped in Yuetang Village, why did Luo Furong escape and buy a manor in Jingyang?
How did Tu Ze get in touch with her?
"Sister Huan, where is this manor?" Ding Fan asked.
"No. 8, Tonglai Road, Southeast Suburban. The manor has a history of at least 40 years. It has been renamed Furong Garden."
"I must go and investigate when I find some time."
"These investigative materials are enough to send Tu Ze to jail for allegedly hiring a murderer to maim him. As for how Gu Qiang wants to deal with it, I will not participate." Wu Yahuan said.
"Thank you, Sister Huan!" Ding Fan thanked him again.
The next morning, Ding Fan drove directly to the Jiande Martial Arts Center located at No. 88 Huanhai Road.
The construction site is still a busy scene. The foundation has taken shape. I believe it will be officially put into use in a few months.
It must have been arranged by Mo Yuhong. Next to the construction site, there is a relatively smooth road that leads directly to the underground pharmaceutical factory.
Two more men dressed as bodyguards were guarding the entrance to the road. After Ding Fan revealed his identity, he let them go directly and arrived at the underground entrance.
Taking the elevator directly to the underground, the first tomb was empty. After entering the second one, I saw many tents on the ground.
More than a dozen scientists have arrived and are gathering together to chat and laugh. Among them is Qiao Jingnian, who is dressed particularly neatly today. He is wearing a crisp suit and his hair has been dyed. There is not a single gray hair to be found.
arrive.
Seeing Ding Fan, Qiao Jingnian immediately stepped forward and introduced to everyone with a smile: "Old guys, our boss Ding is here!"
“The boss is very young!”
"My grandson is older than my boss, and his doctoral thesis hasn't been approved yet. It's such a waste."
"Old Liu, you can really show off!"
"No way, I just want to say that today's young people just dare to do something."
"Each generation is stronger than the last."
"..."
The scientists gathered around to say hello, and Ding Fan smiled, shook hands, and exchanged greetings.
Qiao Jingnian introduced each of them individually, and they were very familiar with each other. His names, positions, contributions to the industry, etc. came straight out of his mouth.
But there were so many people at once, and Ding Fan couldn't remember a few of them. He only roughly understood that there were many experts in the field.
Among them are mathematicians, physicists, astronomers, chemists, engineers, etc.
The only ones who don't major in pharmacology may not be here yet.
"Seniors, I'm so sorry for letting everyone live in tents." Ding Fan said with clasped fists.
"It's nothing. It's nice enough here, spacious and quiet. In those days, the conditions for doing scientific research were much more difficult than this. We had to save on electricity, but we still managed to survive?" A scientist surnamed Li said arrogantly.
"You're right. My workplace at that time was in the mountains, isolated from the world, and I didn't see my wife and children for three years." Another scientist named Zhang waved his hand.
"No one has suffered as much as me. In order to obtain accurate coordinate data, I measured half of the earth with my feet." This is a mathematician who is over 70 years old. He is energetic and has an extremely straight waist.
"..."
Scientists all disagreed. Instead, they felt that the underground conditions were very good, so something was wrong.
Ding Fan listened with a smile and couldn't say anything, so he invited: "Mr. Qiao, come and sit in my office!"
"You guys chat first, I'll talk to the boss about something." Qiao Jingnian looked particularly confident. Together with Ding Fan, they walked through the tombs and arrived at this underground office that had not been used for a long time.
"Don't any of these scientists have any entourage?" Ding Fan sat down and asked doubtfully.
"A few disobedient old guys brought people here and temporarily arranged them to stay in a nearby hotel." Qiao Jingnian still complained a little.
"Don't you have any scientific research equipment?"
"I'll buy it right away when people gather."
"I have something special going on these days, and I don't pay enough attention to it. How should we solve the problem of scientists' diet?" Ding Fan asked again.
"There is a canteen at the construction site, and we have agreed to eat with them," Qiao Jingnian said.
"Shared toilets?"
"yes!"
Ding Fan patted his forehead. Qiao Jingnian's arrangement was too makeshift. No wonder Mo Yuhong thought it was too unreliable. He thought so too.
You must know that these people are national treasures and cannot be invited at ordinary times. If something goes wrong, Feifan Pharmaceutical will be responsible.
Sitting up straight, Ding Fan said seriously: "Mr. Qiao, since we are partners, we should maintain a good relationship. Please tell me frankly what your plans are. I will not tell anyone about secrets, but so
What a fool, if my superiors come to check, I won’t be able to explain."
Qiao Jingnian hesitated for a moment and then roughly explained the future arrangements. Frankly speaking, he didn't want these people to come so early. It was because the scientists couldn't hold it in anymore and insisted on coming early. No matter how difficult the conditions were, they could accept it.
At present, scientists can take trial products of Butiandan. Although the quantity is small, it can ensure good health, prevent illness and prolong life.
They are all afraid of death, which is one of the reasons why they are eager to participate in advance.
The next work content is to continue to measure the tomb chamber data below, summarize and conduct comprehensive analysis, and find out the hidden patterns.
We used tents because we didn’t want to damage the structure here, but the daily necessities were of the highest quality and no one raised any objections.
As for scientific research equipment, if complex calculations are not involved for the time being, a laptop will suffice.
Qiao Jingnian hopes to complete a thorough survey and calculation of the six tombs within three months, and then study the next step.
The implication is that the data is not complete enough and we are waiting for Ding Fan to open the seventh tomb chamber.
"Mr. Qiao, let me express my opinion. Now that the scientists are here, we still can't neglect it. If you think the underground structure cannot be touched, then plan it on the ground and build a canteen that meets health standards. Daily cleaning, etc. are indispensable.
Occasionally bask in the sun. In addition, you must check your body regularly, and you cannot rely solely on Tianbu Dan." Ding Fan said.
"Then let's arrange some prefabricated houses on the ground first! If anything happens, let them go out and deal with it. In short, I don't agree with sending people underground." Qiao Jingnian took a step back.
"How can we ensure that these scientists will not leak the secrets here?" Ding Fan asked again with profound meaning.