"Second brother, don't worry, I will definitely rescue the eldest brother. You should get better soon, and then we can save the eldest brother together!"
Fang Jun said in a deep voice.
I don’t know why, but the Chinese Dragon Group hasn’t given any accurate information yet, and they haven’t even found out Lu Fei’s life and death. The Li family is too well hidden...
Fang Jun didn't believe that Team Leader Gu would not do his best in what he personally asked Team Leader Gu to do. It only meant that the Li family was more difficult to deal with.
"Well, let's go together!" Heita nodded heavily after hearing this.
With the recovery in the past few days, his body has become much better than before. It is estimated that he will be fully recovered in ten to twenty days.
This recovery speed is already amazing. It should be noted that his previous injuries were judged to be A+, and this was after taking the Xiantian Pill...
"Second brother, Xiaoxiong, I will leave these children to you for the time being. Qingying, Xiaowu, Xiaoyu, if you have nothing to do these days, please come over and take care of me." Fang Jun said.
"Okay, we must come here every day. Fang Jun, are you going out?" Meng Qingying asked.
"Well, I need to go out and do something!" Fang Jun nodded after hearing this.
"Okay, then you have to be careful alone." Meng Qingying said.
"Haha, don't worry, I'm just going out to do some errands. I'll call you every day." Fang Jun smiled and rubbed Meng Qingying's head.
Early the next morning, Fang Jun drove directly to Jingzhou City, and then got on a plane to Yangcheng.
Yangcheng is the largest city in southern China and one of the economic centers in the country.
Here, there are many planes flying to all over the world, especially to Southeast Asian countries.
The reason why Fang Jun came here was because he wanted to collect faith energy from the countries in Southeast Asia...
There are too few Chinese people today who believe in Buddhism wholeheartedly. Ninety-nine point ninety-nine percent of them are probably false believers, and the power of faith they provide is very little. For Fang Jun’s dosage
, it’s just a drop in the bucket.
Since it didn't work at home, Fang Jun naturally focused his attention abroad...
Fang Jun’s first choice is Myanmar!
Why this city?
Because there is only one place in the world where jade is produced, and that is Myanmar!
The power of faith needs to be collected, and if you can easily get a few pieces of the best jade material, it will naturally be a great thing.
Previously, Fang Jun had solved the problem of ice seeds, and then had someone make a set of accessories for his mother. Naturally, her mother was so happy that she even couldn't bear to bring it with her.
From Fang Jun's perspective at the time, a set of jade jewelry worth several million was considered quite a luxury.
But that was then...
not now……
From Fang Jun's own point of view, no matter what, he has to give his mother a set of top-notch jade jewelry. Not only must it be made of glass imperial green material, but it must at least be made of glass or ice.
The quality of the ingredients is still a bit low...
Moreover, I am not the only one who needs to give gifts to my mother now. Meng Qingying's mother, Zhang Yin, gave me 5% of the equity of the health pharmaceutical company. Even if it is a courtesy, I should also express it.
For such a rich man with a net worth of tens of billions, only the top jade can be obtained to show his noble status.
Of course, there are also Meng Qingying, Bai Xiaowu, and even Xiaoyu...
In short, this trip cannot be made empty-handed...
Although he came at the wrong time, it was not the day of public sale in Yangon, but in Yangon, the capital of Myanmar, the culture of stone gambling is almost full of the entire city. You can see stone gambling in any corner of the city.
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Originally, Fang Jun couldn't understand their local language, but fortunately he had hatred points and consumed some hatred points. It was still very simple for him to learn the language.
Wandering alone on the streets of a foreign country, Fang Jun smiled and used perspective talismans to observe every gambling stone he saw. As long as he felt that the item was good and the price was right, he would not be stingy with the coins in his pocket.
…
In the city of Yangon, in fact, not only Myanmar currency is in circulation, but even RMB, rice coins, euros, etc., there are also many people who want them.
Because, compared to the Burmese currency, the national currencies of these big countries have a higher value retention rate and are stronger!
If they want to exchange it into local currency, it is a very simple matter, so almost no merchants will refuse the above currencies.
In Fang Jun's Qiankun ring, in addition to a large number of RMB, there are also many rice coins, euros, and even pounds, etc.
These foreign currencies are not popular in China. If you want to spend them, you can only go to the bank to exchange them. Fang Jun can't even spend the RMB in the Qiankun ring, let alone those foreign currencies. But at this moment,
Just in time to use it.
As for the gambling stone he bought, he would take advantage of others not paying attention, or go to a certain corner to quickly put the gambling stone into his Qiankun ring. Of course, for convenience, unless it is a real top-quality jadeite, it will be large.
He doesn't choose, he only chooses small pieces of gambling stones.
"Ahead, there should be Daguangming Temple..."
Fang Jun looked up at the end of the street.
Religion is very popular in Myanmar, and the Grand Guangming Temple is also the largest temple in Yangon. There are countless believers every day, and I don’t know how many people come to worship Buddha.
Fang Jun also walked in, and even paid for a few sticks of incense. Only by getting to the side of the Buddha can we judge whether there is faith energy in it.
"Damn it, it's so expensive. It's several times more expensive than the incense from Lingguang Temple. It's so damn dark..."
After giving the money and taking the incense, Fang Jun couldn't help but complain...
These guys seem to be specifically targeting foreign tourists...
But fortunately, I don't care about the money...
Entering the Main Hall, Fang Jun was stunned...
Nima, this power of faith?
what happened?
It’s not that there aren’t any, it’s just that there aren’t enough!
Yes, not enough!
It should be noted that the amount of power of faith that Fang Jun collected when he was at Lingguang Temple was only a little less than what he imagined in front of him...
However, the passenger flow of Lingguang Temple is probably only one-tenth of that here...
How come there is so little power of faith?
Could it be that someone stole the power of faith here?
But that’s not right. If it had been stolen, there should be no more here, but in fact, there are still many here...
Not being able to care about that much, Fang Jun directly swept away the remaining power of faith, and then headed towards the next temple. In the next temple, the passenger flow was not as good as here, but the number of power of faith was ten times that of this one.
More than enough...
Fang Jun can be sure that the power of faith in the Great Guangming Temple must have been stolen once, but who is this person (to be continued)