Wealth

In fact, Fan Wuyao's heart has always been a little nervous. At the beginning, his father Fan Heng was not firm, and he confessed that he was the real designer of Blizzard. Only then did he cause so many troubles, although it was due to Fan Wuyao. His "great wisdom and bravery" were resolved one by one, and the final harvest was quite fruitful, but there was one thing he still didn't understand.

　　 Why do people choose to believe what a child like Fan Wubing said?

　　 Fan Wuyi felt that it didn’t make sense to think about it. In the end, there was a flash of light in his mind. Could it be that some of them were similar people who had experience in rebirth?

　　 It was so easy to find an unreliable comfort for himself. Fan Wuyi simply stopped worrying about these things that he didn't understand. Anyway, what he did was not against the conscience of heaven and earth, and he was not afraid of anything. Don’t you just want to make some money? What a big deal!

In fact, there is one thing that Fan Wubing did not notice. At the beginning of the year, a Chinese teenager became the youngest graduate student at Oxford University at the age of thirteen. This incident directly led to the rise of parents in China. Share the craze for cultivating gifted children.

　　 And the meaning of the above is, since people can make geniuses in foreign countries, how can our purebred Chinese be inferior to them? We are a great country in China, with a vast history of five thousand years. We have what others have, and we have what others don't. Therefore, the entire country has recently been more enthusiastic about discovering talented children. Fan Wuyi’s appearance is like auspicious, which is naturally quite pleasant. Unfortunately, his project is indeed not suitable for public discussion, otherwise the laurels of the first genius children will definitely be hanged. On his head.

This is also one of the reasons why many leaders have placed their ardent expectations on Fan Wubing. After all, he has built such a big name when he was only three and a half years old. When he reached the age of thirteen, he had no choice but to treat him like Newton Einstein or something. Throw it behind your ass?

　　 It is natural that Fan Wuyi has received countless benefits, but Fan Heng also benefited a lot from this blizzard.

Director Song and other leaders of the Commission for Science, Technology and Industry for National Defense met with Fan Heng to inspect his recent work and understand some of his policy orientations. Most importantly, he believed that this comrade was a good comrade, strong young and strong, with great brains. It is also clearer, technical ability is good, and years of management experience at the grassroots level, you can focus on training.

When the father and son returned, Fan Heng had a commendation from the Commission of Science, Technology and Industry for National Defense of Pediatrics and a letter of recommendation from the cadre personally written by Director Song. Of course, it was written in his own name and Fan Heng passed it on. The Provincial Science and Industry Office for National Defense, to show that the degree of attention to it is very unusual.

Therefore, when passing by the provincial capital, Fan Heng and his son stopped for a while and went to the Office of Science and Technology for National Defense. As a result, when the leaders were absent, they handed the commendation order and the letter from Director Song to the Office of Science and Technology for National Defense. She took in her office, and then returned to Panshi City.

Panshi is a small county-level city with only a few dozen kilometers of land and a population of less than 100,000. It stands to reason that in thousands of cities across the country, there is no landscape at all. However, Panshi City is a thoroughfare of seven provinces. There are huge marshalling stations that are rarely seen even in the seven provinces of North China. Both the freight capacity and the passenger capacity are ranked first in the province. This is the main reason why it has become a transportation hub in North China.

　　 Although Panshi is a small city, its development speed is very fast. Everyone who has been here thinks it has the potential to develop into a medium-sized city.

When Fan Heng and Fan Wuyi's father and son arrived at Panshi Station, it happened to be during the rush hour of passenger flow at noon. Passengers traveling from north to south would crowd out the not-so-small station. Fan Heng put Fan Wuyi on his shoulders. He held a big travel bag in one hand and squeezed it out of the crowd with difficulty.

　　 "Dad, go to the right, there are few people over there." Fan Wuyao stretched out his hand on his father's neck and commanded.

　　 "To the right is to enter the station. Our house is on the west side of the railway, so naturally it is to the left." Fan Heng replied breathlessly.

　　 "Oh--hehe--" Fan Wubing scratched his head with sweat.

Thirty years ago at the Panshi City station, Fan Wubing really didn’t have any impression. It’s a relatively rare thing to travel abroad this year, and it’s even rarer for a child as old as Fan Wubing to travel far. The scene back then was natural. Nor can it be compared with the future. Without high-rise buildings and criss-crossing overpasses as reference points for geographic coordinates, Fan Wubing really can't find the north.

　　 The father and son passed through the underground passage under the train tracks easily. When they came to the west of the railway, they heard someone sitting under the pavilion beside the platform and chatting.

　　 "Have you heard that something happened in the factory in the west—"

　　 "What's the matter, let's talk about it?"

　　 "I heard that people burned to death~www.wuxiaspot.com~ a dozen or so, the flames were red for half of the sky, and the black smoke was seen by people ten miles away——"

"I also heard about this. My cousin is a fire-armed policeman. They dispatched seven or eight fire trucks to bring the fire under control. However, two fire-armed policemen were burned, and the team even specially commended them. ——"

　　 Fan Heng frowned when he heard it, and hurriedly asked, "Several people, which factory caught fire? It sounds terrible!"

　　 "It's the Pingyuan factory in the west. I heard that even the director of the factory will be punished. This is a big deal—"

Fan Wuyi, who was riding on Fan Heng’s neck, was also taken aback. Over the past few years, he has almost forgotten about this incident, and the impression of the fire in the Pingyuan Factory before he was reborn was too vague. He was just talking about it, but he didn't expect this to happen, so he hurriedly asked, "Uncles and uncles, do you know how the fire started?"

　　 "It's hard to say about this. The Public Security Bureau has been involved in the investigation, and there is still no plausible one yet."

　　 The police are all involved! It seems that someone is going to be in the wrong again this time, but I don't know who is so unlucky. After thinking about it, Fan Wubing couldn't help but ask, "The Pingyang factory is so big, it's impossible to have a fire? Do you know exactly where the fire started?"

　　 "I heard that it was the first fire in the assembly workshop, and the flame burned to the oil depot next to it, so it couldn't be controlled. You see, this matter has been dealt with, oh, more than ten lives—"

　　 Assembly workshop? ! Fan Wubing suddenly felt that his father under his **** was stiff. When he looked down, he found that Fan Heng's eyes were lost, and he seemed to have lost his focus. That was Fan Heng's one-third of an acre of land!

　　 This thing happened after all!