Big Data Cultivation

"Which old house do you want to go to?" Liu Ju answered angrily, and then solemnly suggested, "Guofeng, you must make a good deal with your classmates. Can you please ask Director Yang, that is not ordinary." Ability. "

"I know this," Zhang Guofeng replied respectfully, "I know the Yang family in Jincheng, but is this director Yang?"

"Yang's family is now relying on her to pick the flag," Liu Ju actually doesn't mind chatting with him a little more. "Normally, the words are absolutely silent. The words are absolutely useful. If you can really catch her, at least Fight for 20 years less. "

He still didn't say a word: Uncle Liu can also remember that the deputy district chief can do it.

Zhang Guofeng hurriedly accepted two sentences, but this time, Director Liu urged him to hang up the phone, "accompany your classmates first!"

Director Liu hung up the phone and said with such a big credit, I must help Guofeng to fight for it.

In the past, of course, he will also help Zhang Guofeng fight for merit, but this time it came with anger. In this case, he usually considers avoiding risks, or everyone considers dividing the credit.

Now, of course, he would n’t do that. The phone directly called his old leader, saying that I have a little guy named Zhang Guofeng. These days in Zhengyang, it ’s just that Director Yang is also in Zhengyang ... Want to help the county complete the mission?

Because he didn't know more about the situation, his words were ambiguous, but what he said in the system was generally more focused.

Zhang Guofeng followed everyone around and returned to the villa, seeing that the sun was going down, taking pictures of the sunset or something, because it was sunny, Feng Jun let people move the table out, intending to entertain students to eat in the open air.

At this moment, Zhao Mingshun pointed to a piece of architecture and said, "Boss Feng, how does that building look a bit strange? Was it made of stone?"

Feng Jun was stunned, and then smiled, "Forget it, take a look at you, don't say, after this building is built, people outside have not been allowed to come in ... You can take pictures, but don't spread it . "

"Oh," Zhao Mingshun is a smart person? "Then don't go in."

"Yeah," Bina also nodded, "is it a secret place again?"

"It's okay," Wang Qianqiu carried the camera to the moon gate. "The third son is very opinionated. If it doesn't look right, let's say it's useless to break through the sky. When he says yes, we can just watch it.

When Feng Jun led people into the backyard, only Gu Jiahui was meditating and practicing in the pavilion-Zhang Caixin and Xiao Tianshi went to Australia to protect the law.

Seeing someone come in, she happened to carry the whole week, so she stood up, "Boss, these people are ..."

Today, Gu Jiahui is wearing a han suit, and with her green face, there is really a feeling of "a girl grows up next door".

Feng Jun nodded, "Well, my college classmates organized a group to see me, and I took them to see Bai Yujing."

"Oh," Gu Jiahui nodded. "Your college classmates are well paid and can enter the backyard."

Zhao Mingshun's feet were mixed again, but not because of Gu Jiahui's words, but because of a word, "White jade in heaven, five cities on the twelfth floor ... The building built by Han Baiyu?"

"It's not white jade," Feng Jun shook his head and replied lightly, "It's sheep fat white jade."

It must be admitted that the tone of his answer is very light, but he is still very proud. At first, he made such a white jade building, is it just to pretend to bet? Later, although I felt a bit overdone, I did not publicize it, but I hope a few more people will know.

Bina was not very clear about jade, but just nodded, "Oh, that's more expensive."

"Don't, it's not only expensive!" Zhang Guofeng yelled. Although he was in a small county, he often contacted various bosses. "Sheep fat white jade ... that's much more expensive than gold. When it's expensive, it's several grams Ten thousand, now one gram has thousands of dollars. "

A "buzz" sounded softly. Everyone turned their heads to see, but Wang Qianqiu was surprised. The camera in his hand fell directly. Fortunately, a tie was hanging around his neck, otherwise the iron and iron would break.

But he didn't care about the camera at all, but kept his eyes straight. "Lying trough, building covered with sheep fat white jade, youngest, can I pry a floor tile? My request is not high, just one piece."

"Isn't it possible?" Cao Rui couldn't help but say, "Boss Feng, how much sheep fat and white jade did you use to build this building?"

Feng Jun calculated, "It seems ... more than two thousand tons?"

"Two thousand ... tons?" Cao Rui took a breath, he thought he should shut himself up for a while.

But Bina's mentality is good, "more than two thousand tons ... more than two billion grams, if a gram of one thousand yuan is ... two trillion?"

Wang Qianqiu glanced at Feng Jun, barely making a joke, "A richest man in the world is in our bedroom?"

"This is not the case," Feng Jun shook his head and said lightly, "The amount of sheep fat white jade is very small. If this building is demolished and sold, it will directly break the nephrite market, so it can't be evaluated like this."

As everyone said, they came to the side of the small building, because they could not enter the door and could only look around the small building.

After watching for a while, Wang Qianqiu couldn't help but say, "Boss Feng, open the door and let's see."

"The door really can't be opened," Feng Jun said in a straight voice. "The inside is also jade, there is nothing to see."

Zhao Mingshun, the suffocating master, couldn't help it. "The contents inside will only be more valuable. Don't be bothered by boss Feng."

"More precious ... what else can there be?" Wang Qianqiu said aloud. "Is it a beauty ... this is called Yuya Zangjiao?"

Feng Jun glanced at her helplessly, and you are just at this point ...

Everyone knows "Bai Yujing in heaven, five cities on the twelfth floor", don't you know what the next sentence is?

It's "the fairy touched me, and my hair was long-lived."

Here is the tradition of Luohua Manor. There are more than 20 exercises directly pointing to Jindan Avenue. Can you show people casually?

At this moment, Zhang Guofeng's cell phone rang again, and as soon as he saw the label, he quickly picked it up and slipped to the side, whispering in his mouth, "Hi Cardinal Luo, I am Xiao Zhang."

"Hello Xiao Zhang," Cardinal Luo's tone was very kind, "What about Zheng Yang?"

"Well, yeah," Zhang Guofeng had seen Cardinal Luo's style, the master who scolded the table at the cadre meeting in the district. He usually didn't dare to see the atmosphere. It was very rare to see such a kindness.

So he put his attitude very right, "I took leave from the game and will go back as soon as possible."

"Oh, I didn't mean to urge you," Cardinal Luo said slowly. "Since you know Director Yang, then ask everyone, when will she go back to her hometown? Take Xiao Gu back home to take a look." . "

"Xiao Gu ... Gu Jiahui, right?" Zhang Guofeng's memory is good, "I am not with her ..."

A sudden figure flashed in front of him, and the girl next door in Hanfu had already come to him, "Who do you tell me?"

Gu Jiahui didn't mean to question. There was no way to shed the ears of Fanfeng Peak. It was so easy to use. Hearing a stranger mentioning himself, is there no problem to understand?

"Oh?" Leslie Cheung froze for a moment before reacting. Is this co-authored Gu Jiahui? "I ... our cardinal, he wants to know when you and Director Yang will go back?"

"How did he know ..." Gu Jiahui blinked his eyes, and then reacted, "You are that Neiyang?"

"Yes, yes," Zhang Guofeng nodded. "Isn't that just talking about the train skin?"

"Oh, that's what my mother worried about," Gu Jiahui turned and left. "You talk to the boss."

She was a big parent in ancient times. She has seen too many such scenes. If other things make up her mind, she may still be interested in participating in it, but this one ... hehe, I really ca n’t take interest.

Zhang Guofeng looked at her, stunned for a while, the junior of the ancient family actually called Feng Jun the boss.

For a while, he remembered that he was still talking to the leader. He looked at the status of the call, but he was still connected. He took it in his ear and listened carefully, then said carefully, "Cardinal, are you still listening? "

"Well, listening," Cardinal Luo said leisurely over there. "Just that kid was Xiaogu just now?"

"Yes," Zhang Guofeng replied carefully, "hearing that I mentioned her, she came and asked."

Speaking of which, he didn't know what to say anymore, and could only wait for the leadership's instructions.

Cardinal Luo didn't know what to say. He was silent for a long time on both sides, and he spoke out, "Xiao Zhang is good, please don't forget the things in the district, return to give you a merit ... Treasure the opportunity."

Zhang Guofeng hurriedly replied, "I can only have such an opportunity with the strong support of Director Liu."

The leader waited for a long time and found that he could n’t thank him for a while, but he did n’t feel good, but he thought about it. This guy knows to thank Lao Liu, and he is also a kind of person who knows the good news. Give him credit. "

After hanging up the phone, Leslie Cheung was still a little unbelievable. The big boss in the district just called directly, and ... so amiable?

Of course, he knows why he can get this kind of treatment. UU reading www.uukanshu.com But ... Feng Jun is now so powerful?

Just speaking on the intercom, the tall director Yang directly grabbed the task, and immediately greeted the greeting. In the past, the boss in the district who did not look at himself at one glance, even called across the level?

However, these shocks are only instantaneous things, and soon he adjusted his mind and listened to Feng Jun what they said.

Feng Jun is explaining to Cao Rui, "I definitely have a male deputy here. The driver who just drove Gao Qiang is my deputy. You guys, don't think of others like you."

"Really?" Wang Qianqiu asked hippie with a smile, "How do I feel ... he is more like your bodyguard?"

"Bodyguard ..." Feng Jun rolled his eyes silently and raised his hand to the Moon Gate. "Let's go out and say that Gao Qiang really can't be my bodyguard. He can fight more than a hundred like that."

Gao Qiang is standing right outside the Moon Gate, he can't come in casually.

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