The little fox is a spiritual beast and only drinks water and fresh leaves. It is impossible for him to be interested in carrion. What's more, Ding Fan didn't smell any peculiar smell.
The dagger touched foreign objects one after another. Along the edge, Ding Fan cleared away all the tree roots next to it, and finally took out a palm-sized stone box.
I shook it in my hand and saw that it was hollow inside and sealed with paraffin wax.
The dagger cut through the paraffin, but there was a wooden whistle inside, which was as light as nothing in the hand. The shape was very special, with double rows of inequalities and strange lines engraved on it.
The age is unknown, but there is no trace of decay.
"Xiaofan, what is this?" Bai Yifei asked curiously.
"It's not clear yet."
Ding Fan shook his head. The whistle looked extremely ordinary, but everything had a corresponding atmosphere and color, even if it was very light and very light.
The most special thing about this whistle is that it has no breath, which is strange.
The others didn't see Ding Fan and Bai Yifei, so they came over one after another. Ding Fan put away the whistle. The stone box was useless and he filled it back into the pit.
"Why did you come here?" Wu Yahuan asked displeasedly.
"Xiao Mei ran away." Bai Yifei pointed to the little fox in her arms who had become obedient again.
"Dong Bai was a very upright man. Seeing that there were only five bathhouses, he left." Chi Li chuckled.
Everyone also laughed, but Cai Cai's smile was a little forced. Some things, when someone really has to give in, may not be the joke today.
Fan Zhihui took a nap and woke up feeling refreshed. He didn't see Ding Fan calling him.
The group of people returned to the hotel along the original route.
The dinner was very sumptuous, considering that there were mostly ladies, and it mainly focused on light specialties. After several referrals, Fan Zhihui smiled and sat at the main seat, with Ding Fan on his left, and the others took their seats in turn.
"Brother, I feel that I am so energetic now that I can go without eating, drinking or sleeping for three days without any problem." Fan Zhihui whispered excitedly.
"There are also side effects." Ding Fan looked serious.
Fan Zhihui became nervous and asked quickly: "What is it?"
"I don't have much interest in wine and meat anymore."
Fan Zhihui laughed and disagreed. He had enjoyed enough of eating and drinking.
Substituting fruit juice for wine, we had a great conversation.
"I am extremely impressed by the skills of these female heroes. Especially this sister, she defeated ten people with just a few moves." Fan Zhihui sighed, looking at Yunmei, whom Ding Fan called the Great Protector.
Yunmei smiled faintly, waved her hand and said, "It's nothing, after all, I have been practicing for decades."
Decades?
Fan Zhihui's eyes widened, and Ding Fan smiled and said: "Brother Fan, you called me wrong, Aunt Mei is pretty much the same."
"This, this..." Fan Zhihui was stunned.
What a strange man, he has a knack for keeping his appearance!
"Ten people?" Wu Lan raised her eyebrows and said disdainfully: "I'm afraid my eldest sister will be merciful, otherwise a hundred people won't be a problem."
"Hitting the moves at a fixed position is indeed showing mercy. Aunt Mei, I'd like to toast you!"
You are so thick-skinned! You actually called me aunt!
Chi Li couldn't hold it back and laughed, and the others couldn't help but laugh too.
Ding Fan was surrounded by many experts, but Fan Zhihui didn't care about being laughed at by the crowd. Instead, he acted more enthusiastically and poured juice for everyone in person.
"I was confused in the past. I didn't see Lou Shuhang's ambition, and I believed the rich man's rhetoric." Fan Zhihui said frankly.
"Lou Shuhang is dead and Fu Dongyang's current whereabouts are unknown. They have also received the punishment they deserve." Ding Fan sneered.
"But I can't live with it! I almost lost my life!" Fan Zhihui punched the table and said angrily: "The rich family is so shameless. After so many things happened, they still had the nerve to ask me for cooperation, but I refused!"
oh?
Ding Fan was curious and asked, "What project does the rich family want to do?"
"They said they wanted to develop a vacuum material for walls and wanted me to invest in it," Fan Zhihui said.
With a thought in his mind, Ding Fan couldn't help but think of Gu Qiang's father's past and present. With an imperceptible smile on his lips, he pretended to be unintentional and inquired again: "This project sounds good and has many uses, but it is scarce at the moment."
"To be honest, brother, I regretted it a bit afterwards. According to the rich family, the dust removal rate of their material can reach 87%, which is already amazing." Fan Zhihui sighed.
"Then you can regret it!" Wu Yahuan smiled evilly.
Fan Zhihui waved his hand and said seriously: "The project is good, but the partner's character is too bad, which adds invisible risks to the investment. You must not be careful."
"See you, Mr. Fan!" Wu Yahuan chuckled and raised his cup from afar.
Eighty-seven percent!
Ding Fan was ecstatic. The wall paint that Gu Yunming studied earlier had a dust collection rate of 90% in the laboratory. It seems that the rich family used abnormal means to seize incomplete information, and there has been no progress at all over the years.
It can reach 87%.
As for the new generation paint studied by Gu Yunming, the laboratory data of dust absorption rate can reach 99%!
Comparing the two, it is a pole leaning on a pole, the difference is huge!
Thinking of a plan, Ding Fan smiled and persuaded: "Brother Fan, you are right not to cooperate with the rich family. This kind of dust-proof material should have a dust removal rate of more than 90%."
"I think so too. If the difference is one percentage point, the effect will be more than ten times worse." Fan Zhihui nodded.
"The rich family still hasn't made good use of their R&D team. They should improve their technology," Bai Yifei thought.
Ding Fan smiled and said nothing. Gu Yunming, the core technical figure, was squeezed out by them. The project was stagnant. Improvement meant the reorganization of the technical team. The rich only looked at immediate benefits and had no patience.
When everyone was almost finished discussing, Ding Fan asked with a smile: "Brother Fan, it's a coincidence that I also have this kind of material. As for the quality, it can be said that it is better than what the rich family provides."
"Oh, brother, my God of Wealth, why are you just saying this now!" Fan Zhihui slapped his thigh with joy, which shows that he is very fond of this project.
“The investment is huge, so I didn’t do anything.”
"Just give me a number for how much you need, and I'll take care of the rest!" Fan Zhihui agreed immediately.
"that……"
Just as Bai Yifei was about to speak, Wu Yahuan stood up and said happily: "Director Fan, Qifan Trading welcomes investment!"
Qifan Trading?
Fan Zhihui didn't react at once, but he could figure out the clues from their names and laughed heartily: "I am extremely honored to be able to cooperate with Brother Xiaofan and Miss Wu!"
"That's it, come on, let the three of us have a drink!" Wu Yahuan happily picked up the wine glass and glanced at the slightly lonely Bai Yifei, feeling very proud.
You can't let Bai Yifei take all the benefits.
After dinner, we discussed a big project. Chi Li was also happy and turned around and asked, "Cai Cai, is this thing they are talking about latex paint?"
"I don't know!" Cai Cai saw that Wu Yahuan was deliberately rejecting Bai Yifei, and she was unhappy with a sullen face.
"Hey, we are about the same level, and you don't understand either."
Putting down the juice cup, Ding Fan made another request.