Lakh!

A wooden plank 15 mm thick, 20 cm long, 18 cm wide, totaling 0.000048 cubic meters, is worth 100,000!

Zhen Fan is going crazy again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just that when he saw the old man who claimed to be Jia Cheng waiting for his reply, although his face tried his best to remain calm, the small movements of the two hands holding the wooden board still exposed his inner uneasiness and anxiety. I saw the old man Jia Cheng, holding the wooden board with his left hand, and his middle finger curled up with his right hand, and subconsciously banged lightly.

Coincidentally, Zhen Fan, who had only knocked five times, so that Zhen Fan, who couldn't bear the chaotic ringing in his ears, hurriedly reached out and grabbed it, knocked it three times, and ran away from the door in the eyes of the old man Jia Cheng full of doubts and surprises.

Yes, Zhen Fan never wants anyone to know this secret, even his father and mother Zhen Fan don't plan to tell them. Otherwise, maybe one day he will be listened to by someone with a heart, so as to control himself to become a puppet in the hands of others.

I ran all the way back to the community and stood in front of the door, only to suddenly remember that I forgot to get an equivalent plank and came back.

"Forget it, don't worry about it for now. It is imperative to find the source of this wood. ”

Zhen Fan thought to himself, since someone knows him, it means that there should be similar wood in the world. The reason why it is so valuable is only because it is too rare.

So, turn on the computer and quickly type down four keywords in the browser search bar, a total of eight words: rare and extinct precious tree species.

Although there are many results, none of them are what Zhen Fan needs.

"Forget it, let's wait and inquire slowly."

Zhen Fan has one more thing to do next, that is, in what way and method, he will always carry this valuable plank with him, let alone lose it. Although it is not big, it is the size of two palms, and you can't fit it in your pocket.

After thinking about it, there was only one way, and that was to cut the plank in two. In this way, it can be tied to the calf in a way that is fit-out weights. Anyway, it's late autumn now, and it's about to enter winter, so I can't wear shorts anymore, so I don't have to worry about being discovered.

"Do you really want to cut it?"

When it came to the end, Zhen Fan hesitated again.

Zhen Fan, who was unable to make a decision for a while, remembered another thing that made him feel bottomless. The scene that took place in the radar test laboratory on Thursday in the workshop, if you come into close contact with high-power radar waves next time, can you use this special wooden board to avoid the torture and pain?

After thinking about it, Zhen Fan decided to go to a place to try it first.

When Zhen Fan took the bus to the Purple Mountain Observatory after lunch, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon. Although the sun was still high in the sky, the evening breeze was already somewhat cool, especially under the rich shade of the Purple Mountain.

Zhen Fan, who climbed the stairs, would see a pair of young men and women in the woods on both sides from time to time. I have long heard that this place is called "Love Mountain", and Zhen Fan has seen it for the first time.

To say that seeing those lovers who are dodging in the shade of the trees, it is impossible for the twenty-three-year-old Zhen Fan to have no jealousy in his heart, and no sourness. Zhen Fan, who tried his best to look ahead and not look to both sides, naturally appeared in his mind with the figures of two girls.

One is naturally Ouyang Qinxin, a new student she met at the Yishiyuan Hotel, and the other is the girl she accidentally met when she went to report to Junhao Group, and she came out of room 1806, and Zhen Fan still doesn't know her name.

Thinking about this, thinking about that, Zhen Fan had to admit that the two girls were completely two types, and there was no comparison at all. One out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons; One has the appearance of a sinking fish and a goose, the appearance of a shy flower in the closed moon, and a mature and charming temperament, but not impetuous, which is easier for men to fall in love at first sight.

Just when Zhen Fan wanted to use the two girls that appeared in his mind to distract himself and not pay too much attention to the lovers in the shade of the trees on both sides of the road, Zhen Fan unexpectedly saw a familiar figure.

"What a coincidence would you have met her here?"

It's none other than the girl who appeared in Zhen Fan's mind at this time, the girl he met at the door of room 1806 on the day of reporting. The reason why he recognized it at a glance was because he didn't hide at all, but was carrying the arm of a handsome guy in a bright light, and walked slowly from top to bottom to meet Zhen Fan who was going up the mountain.

is indeed a handsome guy, even Zhen Fan, who has always been very confident in himself, when he saw the boy carried by a girl, he felt a sense of inferiority complex in his heart for the first time in history. At the same time, there is also a hint of sour taste.

The girls are so beautiful. Regardless of face, skin, figure, or temperament, all of them are Zhen Fan's favorite types.

Obviously, the girl had already recognized Zhen Fan, I don't know if it was because she remembered the scene that happened in room 1806 that day, or because she remembered the scene when she was held in Zhen Fan's arms in the corridor, and a wisp of blush rose slightly on her pretty face. His eyes were also a little dodgy, and when he stopped passing by, standing on the side of the road, it seemed that he was making way for the two of them, but in fact he wanted to take a look at Zhen Fan, who wanted to take a closer look at other girls, intentionally or unintentionally, he seemed to shake his head imperceptibly to Zhen Fan.

Until the person had already walked away, until the faint body fragrance left by the girl in the air in front of him had been blown away by the evening breeze, and he could no longer smell it, Zhen Fan was still standing there pondering.

"Why do you shake your head, is it to remind me not to say hello to her, or not to talk about what happened that day?"

If he hadn't been awakened by a rush of footsteps, Zhen Fan might have stood on the side of the road for a while.

Looking up, I saw four people in blue overalls walking quickly down the mountain in a little panic.

"Zheng Gong, how could such a thing happen?"

"Who knows, I've been here for more than 20 years, and this is the first time I've encountered such a situation."

"What did the leader say on the phone?"

"Chief Engineer Wang said he would be there soon."

"Don't talk about it, let's hurry."

Vaguely, Zhen Fan, who was standing on the side of the road, only heard these few words, and because it had nothing to do with him, he didn't take it to heart, so after staggering with the four of them, he raised his feet and continued to walk towards the mountain.

When he came to the top of the mountain, he was already very close to the astronomical observatory, and the invisible antenna in Zhen Fan's mind was not stimulated. Instead, Zhen Fan deliberately reached into his arms, gently knocked on the special wooden board three times, and deliberately turned on the switch of electromagnetic waves in his ears.

The chaotic sound came as promised, and when he was busy turning it off, Zhen Fan's hand had already touched the plank, and he had even tapped it, but suddenly stopped.

Because, the sound in the ears, or in the head, is becoming cleaner little by little.

At this time, the sound of electromagnetic waves heard in Zhen Fan's ears was very similar to the sound when selecting channels with FM radio. Although Zhen Fan was not in control, as he gradually approached a certain band, the chaotic sounds became less and less, until they were finally fixed on a certain channel, so that they could hear a clear sound signal without noise.

Yes, it's the sound signal.

"Hello everyone, everyone in front of the TV. The one hundred and fourth issue of "Wanjiale" met with you on time again today. ……。 ”