"When will it be delivered?" Wang Shiyuan asked.

"Send the money to this account, and everything in this garden will be yours." Fan Wuxian wrote a string of numbers on the paper and handed it to Wang Shiyuan.

"The account number of the Swiss bank-" After Wang Shiyuan took it, he was a little surprised, he never thought that the hands of a mainland student like Fan Wuxian were actually the accounts of a Swiss bank, and he couldn't help but have a little respect.

The Hong Kong people were quite neat, went out and made a phone call to the other side, explained the situation, and instructed someone to transfer 560 million yuan into Fan Wuxi's account before returning.

"It's done, but I'm curious how you check it?" Wang Shiyuan said to Fan Wuxian.

Among the banks in China, they do not yet have the ability to directly inquire about Swiss bank accounts, and if you want to make inquiries, you have to go through the branches in Hong Kong, so Wang Shiyuan is curious about how Fan Wuxian controls his assets.

Fan Wuxi pursed his lips, walked directly to his father's house, and dialed Qiu Baohua in Guangdong, "Hey, old Qiu?" Let the Hong Kong side check my account, and then report a number, there is an emergency, mmmm. ”

"Just wait a minute." Fan Wuxian shrugged his shoulders at Wang Shiyuan and said.

"Do you have an agent over there in Hong Kong?" Wang Shiyuan felt a little incredulous.

However, since the young man in front of him can control such a large plate, and has planted thousands of Junzi orchids as early as a few years ago, then he will definitely not do it for fun, so far, there is no player in the entire continent who can have such a bold spirit, what is his origin? Wang Shiyuan looked at Fan Wuxi, it was really difficult to come to a conclusion, no matter how he speculated, he had to overturn the original idea on his own.

"Is there really a genius in this world who says that?" Wang Shiyuan was puzzled, and finally had to shake his head.

Fan Wuxian smiled lightly and said to him, "There are some things that you don't need to think about if you can't figure it out, you just need to know that you can make a lot of money in this business, why bother thinking about those things that don't matter?" As the saying goes, there is nothing in the world, and mediocre people disturb themselves. ”

Wang Shiyuan shook his head with a wry smile, thinking to himself how old he was, and he still had to be taught how to do things by a child.

After a while, the phone rang, it was Qiu Baohua calling from Guangzhou, but his voice sounded a little trembling, "Mr. Fan, your account, your account, there are more than 600 million yuan!" More than 600 million yuan! ”

"Okay, okay, thank you. I've got something to do, we'll talk about it later, that's all, bye-bye! Fan Wuxian was afraid that Qiu Baohua would say something inappropriate again, so he hurriedly hung up the phone.

600 million yuan? It seems that Wu Zhi's small machine has put the income into his account again, this guy's inflatable doll business is really hot, maybe he can really succeed in entering the United States, in that case, buddy's share is not small! Fan Wuxi thought about it while saying to Wang Shiyuan, "It has been confirmed that the account has arrived, next, how are you going to transport these Junzi Lan away?" This is a large number of goods, and without a charter, it will be messy. ”

"Where do you need Mr. Fan's instructions to say this, I have already prepared it." Wang Shiyuan smiled, stretched out a fist and said, "Ten big trucks were all pulled away in one night." ”

Fan Wuxian directly led Wang Shiyuan to the office of the pig farm, explained to the three brothers to arrange meals, made a few bottles of good wine, took turns to persuade the wine, and poured it down violently, Wang Shiyuan couldn't resist it, and used the excuse that he wanted to pull the goods at night, which was considered a stop.

In the evening, ten big trucks drove into the pig farm, a big truck also pulled six or seven odd jobs, as soon as they entered the garden, they copied the guys, scared the workers in the pig farm, and thought that someone came to kick the field, and it took a long time to find out that people were coming to move flowers.

Sixty or seventy people carried hoes and shovels or something, and rushed into the botanical garden, and a dozen large light bulbs turned on, illuminating the inside as if it were daylight, and then everyone picked up their arms and dug all the places that could be seen, and dug them all over, and finally made the ground full of big pits that were more than a foot deep, and at first glance, it seemed as if they had entered a minefield.

Fan Wuxian and Wang Shiyuan have been staying in the office outside the garden to guard, and in the middle of the half, Fan Wuxian also asked the three brothers to get some hot soup and dry food for the people who worked, and filled their stomachs.

These people often work in the field, and in the second half of the night, they basically dug up the Junzi Orchid in the garden, leaving only a circle of roses or something around it, and it looks like a large piece of black on the ground.

Wang Shiyuan, accompanied by Fan Wuxi, walked around the garden, meaning to see how well he dug, but he only walked a few steps before falling into the pit, although it was not deep, only to the calf, but he couldn't help but flash like this, so he twisted his waist and hummed non-stop.

"Yo, what can I do? Hurry up and get a doctor! When Fan Wuxian saw it, he hurriedly shouted to Boss Wang.

"Hey—" Boss Wang replied, and immediately went back to the village.

Bruises or something, Tulangzhong is much more effective than Dr. Yang, Boss Wang quickly invited an old Chinese medicine doctor in his sixties, although he said that he was older, but his hands and feet were quite sharp, and when he got to Wang Shiyuan, he touched his hands and said, "It's okay, I stretch my tendons, just go into the house and push it twice!" ”

So everyone carried Wang Shiyuan into the house, the old doctor lifted Wang Shiyuan's clothes, took the medicinal wine, sprayed it on his waist, and then asked for a sea bowl, ignited the liquor, copied the flame with his hands, and rubbed it vigorously on Wang Shiyuan's waist.

"Have a good night's rest, and tomorrow will be fine." The old doctor gave an explanation and left.

"Then stay in peace for one night, anyway, there is no hurry." Fan Wuxian said.

"No way!" Wang Shiyuan was not at ease, and struggled to do it and said, "There are many dreams in the night!" Now there is a heavy tax on the transaction of Junzilan, so I'd better leave overnight! It's not in the way of such a little injury! ”

Seeing that Wang Shiyuan had made up his mind, Fan Wuxian didn't say anything more, and let them drive away in the convoy.