Big Data Cultivation

Feng Jun knew that Yu Zhiyuan didn't believe it, but he really told the truth, so he could only raise his eyebrows, "Otherwise, you let them take two poisons. See if I can figure it out."

Yu Zhiyuan's eyes lit up, "This is okay. Are you sure you can figure it out?"

Feng Jun nodded, "I'm sure I can figure it out, but I'm not sure ... can they pay the price for me to figure it out?"

It's boring to say that, Yu Zhiyuan sighed depressively, "Test also costs?"

Feng Junbai glanced at him, the meaning of his eyes was obvious-aren't you nonsense? "Forget it, I will give you a message. The anesthetic on the arrow is actually a synthetic neurotoxin, and there is a danger of brain damage due to high strength ... Fortunately, I have taken some antidote."

Yu Zhiyuan heard the words and his eyes were bright again, "Synthetic neurotoxin ... Can you tell me more in detail?"

He knew that Feng Jun had already handed over the crossbow to the outside security, but this kind of thing, such as testing and appraisal, could not be accomplished overnight, and is still under urgent investigation.

"There is no way to be more detailed," Feng Jun shook his head, and then clapped his hands, "Forget it, it's time to see Yu Old ... Today, he will be given a medicine for forging body. . "

"It doesn't matter, the old man is not afraid of pain," Yu Zhiyuan still knows his own old man quite well, "but the old man's blood vessels are relatively fragile, your drug ... will not cause the blood vessel wall to rupture?"

Feng Jun thought about it and shook his head very simply, "No."

He carefully recalled the process of matching his data, and he would certainly not cause the blood vessel wall to rupture.

Yu Zhiyuan nodded and heard, "So okay, let's go together?"

This time, the effect of feeding forging body pill was quite amazing. Yu Lao didn't have pain, but his forehead was also straight with blue tendons, and he didn't look well. The sweat on his body flowed out.

But after half an hour of medicine Jiner, he struggled to get up, "Bath, I want to take a bath, I can't stand it."

"Don't get up in a hurry, the small cardiovascular ruptures," the health doctor stepped forward, gently supported him, and then his eyes widened, "Huh ... can you speak?"

"My pot ... pot hanging," Yu Lao's tongue became vague again, "Hey ... Hey tall."

"Just go and take a bath," the health doctor understands what he wants to say, "but now the condition can only be wiped first, change clothes, and wait for the body to get better, let's ... take a bath."

Yu Lao's recovery rate can surprise health care doctors, and Yu Zhiyuan is even more surprised.

After sitting with his dad for a while, he got out of the car and took Feng Jun ’s hand, "Thanks ... Really thank you, heal the old man as soon as possible. I dare not promise you anything else, in Funiu Province, I will smooth you out for everything. "

He said this from the heart, and Feng Jun also thought he was from the heart, so he asked very simply, "This will be February, the land outside ... When will the operation begin?"

"On these two days," Yu Zhiyuan replied without hesitation. "Director Yang meant that the two formed a new company. After all, Epoch is a listed company and has requirements for financial statements ... Master, what do you think?"

That's what Feng Jun went to school, and he understood that if he put it aside two or three years ago, he has a lot to say, but now ... it really is not necessary, he is no longer interested in it.

So he shook his head, "I don't care about this matter, I just hope that the project can be completed as soon as possible, and the people in my manor should not continue to be troubled. In fact, the path we choose is different."

Yu Zhiyuan couldn't answer, but only smiled. He said that I wanted to take a look at the path you chose, and where you can go in the end.

After the first few days of general treatment with warm water, Yu Lao's recovery rate is getting more and more. After he said that he wants to take a bath for five days, he really took a bath-in the Peach Blossom Valley nursing home, pain Bathing happily.

At this time, the old man was more suspicious, his speech was still vague, and his legs and feet were not very neat. He was not as good as before rehabilitation, but his mental head was bigger than before.

Yu Lao was staying in the nursing home that night. He stayed at four in the morning and said that he could n’t sleep anymore. He felt tightness in his chest and could not breathe. He wanted to go back to sleep in the bus.

Others think this will not work, and even the security staff intends to forcibly stop it, but Yu Lao is so violent that he must go back and even roar loudly in the end, "Are you planning to harm me, wishing that I would die early?"

There is really no way for the old kid, especially if the old kid is still the first Zhang, no one can provoke his willfulness.

Strange to say, on the way to Luohua, Yu Lao relaxed a lot, once snoring in the car, but it was intermittent, and he was snoring last second, next You can ask in seconds, "Where are you?"

The driver who drove was the director of the police department. Hearing this, he couldn't help but glance at Yu Zhiyuan next to him. "Yu Lao is sleeping ... it's a little light."

Yu Zhiyuan's mouth twitched, and he said that I had to go back and ask someone to ask, this is not Stockholm syndrome.

There was no one in the middle of the night, the car drove quickly, and arrived at Luohua Manor in half an hour.

Looking at the closed mountain gate, the director of the police station wanted to honk, and Yu Zhiyuan grabbed him, "Don't press, I'll call the door."

The gate of Luohua Manor was lazy. Hearing someone knock on the window, someone murmured softly, "Who is this, most of the night."

"Xiao Bai," Yu Zhiyuan heard the voice of this person, "It's me, old Yu, Yu Zhiyuan."

Xiaobai is the short gate. He heard that the other party was Yu Zhiyuan. He did n’t dare to ignore it. He could only get up and put on his clothes. He still muttered in his mouth, "Yu, you boss, do n’t sleep in the middle of the night, take us Open up? "

"No, the old man thought of coming back to sleep in the middle of the night," Yu Zhiyuan replied with a smile, pity that he is also a boss of a state-owned enterprise, and actually whispered so low to a gatekeeper, "Xiao Bai, please open the door."

"It's not okay," Dwarf Mengang still has revenge in his heart. The security of your old man pushed me to a heel, "The boss let Feng nod, and how dare I wake him up in the middle of the night?"

"Oh, is my old Yu the kind of ignorant person?" Yu Zhiyuan felt that his posture was all lowered to his feet. "They all entered the manor and did not go far, that is, they entered the bus again. "

Thanks to his precautions a few days ago, he sent a high-end cigarette to each of the two gatekeepers. Otherwise, they will now be pushed away and said that he can't be the master. He really has no temper.

Even Dwarf Mengang knows how big the Yu family ’s card is in Zhengyang. Although he complained, he opened the door. "Yu, I have to get in the car to check. I just recruited the thief two days ago. Please be considerate. . "

Yu Zhiyuan smiled and replied, "That's for sure, looking at what you said, am I the kind of indifferent person?"

After Lao Yu entered the manor, he slept more soundly, and it dawned.

Early the next morning, Yu Zhiyuan went to Feng Jun again.

He was going back to work and asked Master Feng Shan if he could live in the small courtyard-he had already determined that the aura of the small courtyard was stronger than the gate of the mountain. Do you practice inside?

Feng Jun felt that he did something inappropriate, "Boss Yu, it seems that the treatment costs, haven't you given it yet?"

"It's easy to say, I will give you 50 million yuan first," Yu Zhiyuan said happily. "When the old man is ready, I will give you another 50 million ... You say that it will not exceed 100 million. I will give you 100 million. Will you succeed? "

Feng Jun glanced at him again, "I want cash ... By the way, you must deal with the matter of the land quickly."

"It's half a day," Yu Zhiyuan answered with a smile. "These two things are done. Can the old man live in?"

Feng Jun nodded slightly, yes, you have to get things done, and then make other demands, "One health doctor, two security ... No more, and they must be restrained from moving around."

"Relax," Yu Zhiyuan nodded ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ just give it to me ... I will leave to say hello to my daughter these days. I will report it to Master Feng first. "

"Well," Feng Jun nodded, and then asked again, "Do you have more news about Zhuang Shuai?"

"No," Yu Zhiyuan shook his head and sighed depressedly. "This person's whereabouts are uncertain. He hasn't been home for five years. He has run all over the country ... But he has been making money for his family. His son is congenital. heart disease……"

Zhuang Shuai has a strange whereabouts, there is no calling card in his name, but there are a lot of accommodation records in all parts of the country, but he ca n’t find out the regularity of activities. What is certain is that this guy makes a lot of money. Over one million passed.

Feng Jun shook his head and sighed depressedly, "Five days, just a little information?"

Yu Zhiyuan heard a bite, "Master Feng, this person is definitely problematic. Five days, the resources I call are beyond your imagination ... By the way, the origin of the crossbow is from the mud bombing country."

"Mud Boom?" Feng Jun's brow furrowed. "Then he runs all over the country, mainly where he goes, is there no eyebrow?"

"Mainly Beijing, Modu, Yangcheng and Pengcheng," Yu Zhiyuan spread his hands helplessly. "Four first-tier cities, we are now investigating where he stayed ... He is so ordinary, we dare not work hard Check, a lot of work. "

After thinking about it, Feng Jun asked, "This person should have some skill, where can he learn martial arts?"

"Family Kung Fu, I went to Xiaoshan Temple in Songshan to study," Yu Zhiyuan was also clear about these. "After his debut, he played black boxing for two years."

Feng Jun asked casually again, "This man has contact with the Buddha Gate, how about the gate?"

"I don't know," Yu Zhiyuan shook his head. "But it is said that he has a preference for antiques."

(Updated to summon monthly tickets.)