"Tell me, what's going on?" Qin Fan looked up at the map above and asked.
Upon hearing this, Qin Fan finally spoke.
Old man Fang hurried over and said with a smile: "Brother, take a look, I have been researching for the past two days, and I really discovered something."
Then Old Man Fang began to analyze Qin Fan.
From the changes in the earth's crust in the past thousand years, as well as the Yin and Yang Bagua and the art of understanding and understanding in the vast mountains.
This old man kept talking nonsense, which made Qin Fan feel a headache.
Seeing that Old Man Fang was talking with gusto, he immediately knocked on the table and said, "Old man, just tell me, what pattern have you discovered?"
At this time, old man Fang smiled slightly awkwardly, put his hand to his mouth, and coughed.
Then he pointed to a line on the map and said: "Brother, take a look, there is a problem here."
Qin Fan frowned and looked, and his expression suddenly changed.
The place that Old Man Fang pointed to was exactly the area in the county where Qin Fan was located.
"You mean there are tombs in our county?" Qin Fan raised his head.
Old Man Fang stroked his beard.
He pointed again and said: "The problem is here, brother. I have been studying here for this period of time. Until two days ago, I found that there is a problem here, that is, both from Feng Shui and Kan Yu, including the location
Earth's crust, here are the tombs that best suit what we are looking for."
"What evidence do you have?" Qin Fan tilted his head and asked.
Fang Gu nodded and said yes.
He turned and glanced at the assistant next to him. Soon, the assistant brought a shabby book from outside.
Turning to a page, Fang Gu typed out a paragraph and said to Qin Fan: "Brother, take a look."
Qin Fan frowned and looked, suddenly startled. Are you saying the tomb is in our county?
"That's right," Fang Gu nodded, then moved down, pointed to another paragraph of text, and said, "Take a look at this."
Qin Fan looked at it again and suddenly frowned.
This is an ancient book, similar to a local chronicle.
Includes records of some important places in Qinchuan Province, including the county where Qin Fan is located.
At this time, Fang Gu glanced at Qin Fan and knew that this evidence was not very convincing.
At that moment, old man Fang pulled Qin Fan and said, "There is another one, please take a look." Twenty minutes later.
Qin Fan and Song Bingwen came out and sat in the office, and he could not hide his excitement.
What Old Man Fang told him just now is enough to show that the county where he is located has very good burial conditions.
And when Old Man Fang was talking, Qin Fan suddenly thought of the ancient cave in the primeval forest of Maixiang Village.
He wondered if that place might be a place where treasure was buried?
But then he thought about it, it probably wasn't possible.
Although he didn't finish walking in the cave.
But according to his understanding, the treasure should not be buried in that place.
"Brother Qin, what do you think about this?" Old Man Fang rubbed his hands and asked with a smile.
Qin Fan frowned, took a look, shook his head and said, "You and your people should go to our place to investigate first, and I'll keep an eye on it for you as well."
Upon hearing what Qin Fan said, Old Man Fang nodded and said, "Okay."
In fact, what he wanted was Qin Fan's words. He knew that once Qin Fan agreed, he would not deceive him.
After coming out of the research institute, Qin Fan was still in a difficult mood.
Song Bingwen drove the car and looked at Qin Fan without saying a word. After thinking for a moment, he asked: "Brother, are you okay?"
Qin Fan shook his head and said: "I'm fine, I just think this matter is really confusing, and I didn't expect that the tomb would be in our county."
"Yes," Song Bingwen nodded.
"In the past few months, Professor Fang and his students have actually researched almost all the places in the country, but they finally settled on our Qinchuan Province."
As Qinchuan has a history of more than 3,000 years, it is not unexpected anywhere in Qinchuan Province."
Upon hearing what Song Bingwen said, Qin Fan nodded, "That's true."
At this time, Song Mingwen looked at Qin Fan and felt a little better.
He patted his shoulder and said, "Brother, there's nothing to do now. I'll treat you to a meal."
Qin Fan didn't have time to speak.
At this time, Fang Ziyi called and asked Qin Fan with a smile if he had time in the afternoon. She wanted to treat Qin Fan to a meal.
This bitch took the initiative to invite him to dinner, but Qin Fan didn't give him a good look. He asked directly: "Just tell me if you have anything to do?"
At this time, Fang Ziyi heard that Qin Fan was still so cold and impatient towards her. She said coquettishly: "Qin Fan, can you speak to me nicely?"
Qin Fan also became drunk when he heard this girl talking like this.
He glanced at Song Bingwen who was snickering next to him. Qin Fan's voice softened a little and said, "Just tell me what's going on."
At this time, Fang Ziyi spoke to Qin Fan on the phone and thanked Qin Fan for helping their family these two times.
If it weren't for Qin Fan, his father would have died long ago, so Fang Ziyan wanted to treat him to a meal.
In fact, Qin Fan didn't want to go.
But in the end, Fang Ziyan said that if Qin Fan didn't agree, she would come directly in the afternoon, and she would insist on letting Qin Fan go over anyway.
At this time, Qin Fan was speechless upon hearing this. He thought for a moment, then nodded and said OK, I'll come directly.
After hanging up the phone, Song Bingwen couldn't help but ask: "Brother, do you have an appointment this afternoon?"
Qin Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said, "Yes, why don't you go with me in the afternoon? It's all about eating anyway."
However, Song Bingwen shook his head repeatedly and said, "I'm not going yet. This girl is having dinner with you, so why am I just joining in the fun."
Qin Fan: "..."
Ten minutes later.
Qin Fan and Song Bingwen parted ways.
He first called Shen Yao.
Knowing that Shen Yao had something to do in the afternoon, Qin Fan simply went directly to Director Fang's house.
When they arrived at Fang Ziyan's home, Director Fang warmly entertained Qin Fan.
He originally wanted to invite Qin Fan to a big hotel in the city for dinner, but Qin Fan shook his head and said that it would be better to eat at home.
Guests and hosts do as they please. Since Qin Fan said this, Director Fang must also agree.
Then he asked the housekeeper at home to buy a lot of vegetables, and Fang Ziyan, who had always been pampered, was also going to cook herself because of Qin Fan's arrival.
"Qin Fan, please sit down and talk to my dad first. I'll go to the kitchen and work for a while." Fang Ziyan said with a smile.
"Are you going to the kitchen?"
Qin Fan looked up and looked a little unbelievable.
At this time, when Fang Ziyan heard Qin Fan ask this question, he must have known that Qin Fan didn't believe him.
Suddenly Fang Ziyan rolled her eyes and said, "What's wrong? Do you think I won't enter the kitchen?"
Qin Fan made a sound and said bluntly: "That's right, I think a young lady like you should just sit there and wait for someone to feed you."