Early the next morning, in the light of the morning light, Jiang Xin walked on the streets of Chongqing again.

This time, some improvements have been made in the direction of his investigation.

Clay sculpture, the first thing to use is mud, and this mud is not the soil that can be grabbed casually on the ground, the mud they use requires less sand, delicate texture, strong viscosity, and good color.

This area of Chongqing is mostly yellow soil and red soil, although it can also be used as a material for clay sculpture after artificial processing, but one thing is obvious - this is just an ordinary material for clay sculpture.

Masters don't stick to the nature of the material when making clay sculptures, but for anyone who has requirements for themselves, substandard materials are simply worthless and worth the time they spend.

It also takes a few days to make a model of an airplane, but who would want to fold a few pieces of paper into a model that can be destroyed casually if they have the ability to make a super-realistic precision model out of steel.

So... Tracing the source and removal of the material will make it possible to find the family.

Of course, before that, considering that Jiang Xin's next measures may not be so in line with ordinary people's cognition, Jiang Xin first said hello to the company.

In Beijing, Zhang Chulan's connections that he had worked so hard to get for the king were completely ruined by Ma Xianhong's guy, and even Jiang Xin was also implicated.

The affairs of Biyou Village are tightly covered by the company, and the only ones who can come out for this are the direct participants in that incident.

This led to one thing, Jiang Xin and a few people were marked as 'dangerous', although there would be nothing on the surface, but secretly, they wanted to hire people, and the price was a little higher than ordinary people.

You say discrimination, that's not counting, it's just that I'm scared of the fate of those dozen or twenty strangers, and I want to ask for more money to soothe my soul.

In addition, Chongqing has already been visited by the Heavenly Master, and the strangers here are now very honest, even Jiang Xin can't pay for these people to do things for themselves.

The ability of the thousand-faced man was blocked, and Jiang Xin could only use his previous means, using the formless and colorless Yuan Qi to forcibly pull the musculoskeletal to conjure different faces, and look for them one by one.

"The sixth company, the Aang Trading Company, is engaged in a variety of trades, and has a network of transportation that is distributed all over the country, and has even traded with foreign countries."

Looking at the ordinary-looking building in front of him, Jiang Xin's eyes moved slightly, and he used the ghost shadow method he got from Ding Zihuan to walk into the company under everyone's noses.

In the company, in the president's office, a middle-aged man with rough palms was talking to someone: "I know Dad, I've already done it, or it won't be long before a new batch of goods arrives, isn't this going through customs, of course the detection of this kind of thing is much slower, safe..."

As he spoke, an eight-armed Buddha sculpture on the man's chest suddenly flashed, and the smile on the man's face instantly converged: "Let's not talk about it yet, Dad, someone from my side is coming to me, and there may be some trouble." ”

There was a slight silence over there: "Okay, you pay attention yourself." ”

Hanging up the phone, the man's eyes instantly became extremely focused, he reached out and straightened the eight-armed King Kong statue tied around his neck, and looked at the solid wooden door in front of him motionlessly: "Everyone has arrived, what are you still doing standing outside, come in." ”

Outside the door, Jiang Xin, who was in the state of ghost shadowing, suddenly moved, and couldn't help but show a smile: "It was discovered by someone in the state of ghost shadowing, it seems that this time I have found the main master." ”

Stretching out his hand to push open the door and walking in, Jiang Xin saw the man in front of him at a glance, and the Buddha statue on his neck that had already emitted a golden light: "You are an alien." ”

"That's right." Watching Jiang Xin close the door, the man then spoke: "You are an alien, you use a strange spell to run into my company, this is not in accordance with the rules." ”

"I'm sorry to disappoint you." Jiang Xin smiled: "This behavior is in line with the rules, I came to you this time, the clay sculpture Yang family - Yang Gang." ”

Hearing this name, Yang Gang's face instantly turned cold: "The company's, or Muyou's?" ”

"I can't say, it's not all anyway." Jiang Xin replied: "I came here this time because I want to talk to you about some important things, about your clay sculptures." ”

"How many years have I been a clay sculpture of the Yang family, and there has never been even a piece of waste material circulated outside, what you want to talk about, I'm afraid it's not this."

"Of course it's this." Jiang Xin shook his head: "If there really isn't even a piece of material flowing outside, why should I find you today." You might as well ask the elders of your family, after all, what I have in my hands was also given to me by one of my seniors. ”

Yang Gang looked at Jiang Xin quietly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You don't have to ask, if you can't pass my level, you don't want to see the old man." ”

And so it was! Fierce character.

sighed in his heart, Jiang Xin could only blame himself for his previous actions for being really ill-considered, and he happened to offend this short-tempered and fierce alien Yang Gang.

"Why bother." Jiang Xin smacked his lips: "What if I find your old man in a hurry, aren't you afraid that the old man will be blamed when he finds out?" ”

Thinking of the words that the old man deliberately called himself back to the clan a few days ago, Yang Gang looked at Jiang Xin and smiled: "You kid, don't come to this with me, I dare to do it, I won't be afraid!" ”

"Also, Lao Tzu's current name is Yan Gang, you have a mouthful of Yang Gang, who is your name!"

"Okay, okay! Yan Gang, Yan Gang. Jiang Xin had a headache: "Then this President Yan, why don't you tell me how to let me meet your old man." ”

"It's easy to do."

Yan Gang said: "Don't you like to use inhuman means? Come! Use your means to fight me. If you win, I'll take you there, and if you lose, you'll get out of the way! ”

Jiang Xin looked at the uniquely shaped eight-armed King Kong sculpture on Yang Gang's chest, and could only nod: "Okay, but it can't be here." ”

Yang Gang nodded, stretched out his hand and threw a business card that had been prepared a long time ago into Jiang Xin's hand: "Tomorrow night, this place, if you don't come, don't appear in front of me in the future." ”

Looking at the list of addresses on the back of the business card, Jiang Xin nodded, and once again picked up the ghost shadow and left the Yaang Trading Company.

On the other side, standing in front of the window and watching Jiang Xin walk out of the company gate, Yang Gang picked up the phone again, and the phone that had just been hung up was dialed.

"Hey, Dad. I saw it, it's the one you said is called Jiang Xin, and it doesn't seem to be too noteworthy. I've made an appointment with him to compare the last time tomorrow, do you want to come and see it? ”

"Cheng, I will arrange all the arrangements for you at that time, you can rest assured, I promise that nothing will go wrong."