It was already four o'clock in the morning after eating, but Fang Ping'an still went to meet another guest urgently.

There was an off-road vehicle parked across the street at the entrance of the restaurant, Fang Ping'an walked over and opened the door and sat in.

"Why don't you go up to eat?" Fang Ping'an said with a smile.

"Busy." The frost beauty Xia Bing is still so precious as gold.

Fang Ping'an didn't say much, so he handed over the letter he got from the Japanese ninja to Xia Bing of the National Security Bureau. He originally wanted Zheng Dandan to translate it, but it turned out to be the most reliable to hand it over to Xia Bing. National security is not child's play.

"Don't worry, I have never seen it, and I don't know anything about Chinese." Fang Ping'an said with a smile.

Xia Bing opened the letter and looked at the contents, his expression changed, and he said: "The 100,000 mountains are really involved in those things, it seems that my plan to organize a team to enter the mountain is about to be advanced." Fang Ping'an, are you involved? Definitely get to the bottom of your father's secrets. ”

Fang Ping'an shook his head and said, "My father sacrificed his life for the country, so naturally the country will find out, and I still need to do my business." ”

He knew that Xia Bing would organize some people with special functions to enter the 100,000 mountains, but Fang Ping'an was not optimistic about these people, and the two professors of Southwest University were also helpless, believing that Xia Bing didn't have much to do, at least the phantom array like a big soap bubble was not so easy to break.

So he still put his hope in himself.

"Okay. You are only a special guest of the national security, not an official establishment, and I can't control you. Thank you very much, though, this letter you gave is important. Xia Bing looked really busy, and after speaking, he wanted to drive Fang Ping'an out of the car and leave.

"What does the letter say?" Fang Ping'an also asked curiously.

Xia Bing shook his head and said, "If you have seen it beforehand, you will naturally know." But according to the rules, I can't tell you unless you listen to my command. ”

"Forget it." Fang Ping'an got out of the car angrily.

After Xia Bing left, Fang Ping'an scolded again.

"Fake clear high. The country raises you, and it is great to know Chinese? What is written in the letter, I don't bother to know. Anyway, when the sky comes down, you are on top of it, and Lao Tzu just needs to protect the dearest and most loved people. ”

After dawn, everyone was busy catching up on sleep, but Fang Ping'an was refreshed and began to work on his career.

It has been almost two months since he left home, and those students who were admitted to college are about to start school, and he has never had anything, and after two months of hard work, he finally began to prepare to form his own company.

He first went to Jingdiao Street and found Wangzi's little steamed bun beauty.

"Hi, beauty. Business is good. Fang Ping'an greeted as soon as he entered the store.

But the beauty was still busy with the work in her hands, and the other party ignored it. I'm really too focused on my work. When the work at hand is over, the other party is extremely enthusiastic about peace.

"I haven't been here for so many days, are you going out?" The beauty laughed. Then take out the jade ornament that Fang Ping'an carved last time.

"I helped you carve it a few days ago, are you satisfied? You put forward your opinion, and I will help you change it. ”

"No, it's perfect." Fang Ping'an said with a smile. Then he paid the wages for the carving. Then he asked, "Beauty, how much money do you make in this store a year?" ”

"What makes money? You know I'm not good at business, except for expenses, I'm happy to earn more than 100,000 yuan a year. The beauty smiled wryly. In the jade industry, and he is the owner of a shop, he really doesn't earn more than 100,000 yuan a year.

"Can you close the shop and focus on helping me for a month? I'll let you make enough money for a year in a month. If you are satisfied, we can continue to work together in the future. ”

Fang Ping'an asked with a smile, but his eyes were glancing at her small but exquisite little steamed buns, he was wondering if if he would develop it himself, would it become bigger? Maybe these hands are just right, after all, she is not tall.

"Make money for a month and a year?" The beautiful carver was stunned for a moment, this condition obviously made her heart move.

However, she is still relatively rational, otherwise she would not be so serious in her work, and she would not be trusted by Fang Ping'an.

"But why should I believe you? Although I don't make much money every month, I lose a lot of money when I close my doors for a month. ”

Fang Ping'an smiled: "What are you afraid of in a risk-free business?" Even if you lose, it won't lose you. I'll tell you clearly, I have a batch of high-grade jadeite worth tens of millions, I hope you can carve it into a variety of works of art within a month, and I will use these jadeite in a month, and I will give you five points for the processing fee, which is 500,000 yuan, which is far more than what you earn in a year. What do you think? ”

"Do you have a batch of high-grade jadeite worth tens of millions? Just kidding, right? The beautiful carver looked at this young man who was younger than her, and in her heart, people of this age were the age to brag about pickles everywhere.

Obviously, she thought that Fang Ping'an wanted to soak her, so she bragged about such a big cow.

Being regarded as bragging by the beauty, Fang Ping'an was unhappy, but he was not angry. Instead, return to the pickup truck and lift a heavy package from inside. Then he put it on the counter and smiled at the beauty: "You looked at it yourself, how much is it worth?" ”

The beautiful carver opened the package suspiciously, glanced at Fang Ping'an, and then set her eyes on the batch of jadeite.

Just this glance, she couldn't take her eyes off. What a batch of jadeite of good quality! She has carved jadeite for all these years, including her grandfather's life, but I'm afraid she hasn't seen so many high-grade jadeite at the same time, right?

"You, are you the son of the Jade Family?" The beautiful carver looked at Fang Ping'an, with some horror in her eyes.

Before Fang Ping'an was able to take out a small piece of high-grade jade, saying that it was gambling on the stone market, she was still secretly sighing that this kid was really lucky. I didn't expect that after he disappeared for a while, he would be able to take out a batch of high-grade jadeite worth tens of millions, and these jadeites are very large, you can make ornaments first, and then some edge material leftovers as pendants, and the value of the jade is doubled.

So Fang Ping'an's identity is no longer the rich second generation of ordinary jade company bosses, only the son of a jade family has such a big hand.

"Hehe, you just say you can't do this business, right?" Fang Ping'an didn't answer her question, she can guess what her identity is, anyway, if she doesn't say it, it will be even more mysterious, even if she knows that she is not the son of a family, she can't blame herself for lying to her, she didn't say anything at all.

"I did, of course I did." The beautiful carver happily agreed.

Whether it is out of the heart of making money, or being able to carve a batch of high-grade jadeite into various works of art in your own hands, it is a great sense of achievement.

"It's just that you ask for a month to complete, I'm afraid I can't be busy alone, and as long as I promise you, I can't be sloppy with high quality requirements. So I'd like to ask a few fine arts students to help me, do you agree? ”

"Are you going to invite a male or female classmate to help you?" Fang Ping'an asked with a wicked smile. (To be continued.) )