"Brother, how can you have such an idea"?

In Chen Feng's apartment, Wang Xiaotian looked at Chen Feng with a puzzled expression, and he couldn't help vomiting blood in his heart.

"It's nothing, it's just that I read some books recently and had a whim."

Chen Feng smiled, he seemed to have expected Wang Xiaotian's strangeness.

Since receiving the task and completing it, Chen Feng has been thinking about whether to go back immediately. After thinking about it, Chen Feng felt that he had stayed enough during the Republic of China, and it was not interesting to continue to stay here.

Of course, more importantly, in my mind, the woman suddenly appeared again.

"Okay, brother, whatever you want.

I really don't know what you think, and you still want to cultivate immortals. If there were really immortals, we wouldn't have been bullied so badly by the little devils a few years ago."

Wang Xiaotian was a little helpless, and waved his hand to understand Chen Feng's thoughts.

Just like the original company, no one thought that a small company with only three or four people would eventually develop into such a huge giant. Especially the products inside are even more difficult to look at, but in the end, they made a name for themselves with this kind of product.

"Come on, let's hug each other, don't really succeed in cultivating immortals in the future, and then we won't have a chance to meet again."

Chen Feng had a smile on his face, as if he was joking, but only Chen Feng knew that once he left, he would really never come back.

Three days later, Fan Dianyuan, dressed in rags, rushed to Shanghai from Yanjin County, accompanied by his granddaughter.

As for why Fan Dianyuan came, this was still invited by Chen Feng's send. I'm leaving, and I hope the project can't be abandoned halfway. If you just put it on someone else, I'm afraid it will become someone else's bag.

"Owner, I should have let you live for a long time, but I have been going out for a while recently, and I hope that the project must find someone I am familiar with and have a certain business acumen."

"Although Xiaotian is quite good, he still has to take care of the Four Seas Trading House, and I am not very familiar with the other people. Hope Project is a huge cost, and I am not too relieved to put it to other people."

In the living room, Fan Dianyuan excused himself and said that he was too shallow to take on the role.

Chen Feng thought in his heart, Fan Dianyuan should also want to do this, otherwise he would not have come all the way to Shanghai. Of course, it's not because of greed for money, after all, after experiencing that kind of painful days, money is probably just something outside of Fan Dianyuan's body, and he has no idea at all.

"Changgui, this thing you have done is indeed a good thing. You can basically see the people you sent out along the way, and the people and even some people along the way have set up raw cards for you.

It stands to reason that such a good thing, I should be ecstatic next, but aren't you afraid that I will be greedy for your money"?

Although Chen Feng has now changed back to his real name, Fan Dianyuan has been calling Changgui. Chen Feng is also willing to accept Fan Dianyuan's name, after all, this represents a friendship between himself and Fan Dianyuan.

"Owner, didn't I say it, I really can't rest assured of other people."

Chen Feng's meaning is obvious, others can't rest assured, but for you, I am still relieved.

Fan Dianyuan is also very happy, this is also a kind of trust in his character, not to mention that he really wants to do some good deeds and make up for his mistakes.

After separating from Chen Feng, he was penniless and returned to his hometown with hope, with only corpses everywhere along the way.

"Okay, then I'll do it for a few years, and I'll hand it over to you when you come back."

"That's right!

Xiaotian, go and prepare the meal immediately, remember to only prepare vegetarian dishes, I want to cultivate immortals and not eat meat."

Chen Feng laughed and said to Wang Xiaotian, who was standing aside. Fan Dianyuan's face changed slightly when he heard Chen Feng's words, but he quickly recovered.

"The owner was supposed to be served with big fish and meat, but I have to cultivate immortals recently, and I can't eat meat, so let's eat a little vegetarian food first."

"It's okay, Hope and I don't eat meat anymore."

Fan Dianyuan nodded lightly, and his tone was very flat.

When he left, Chen Feng didn't alarm anyone. Even Wang Xiaotian, who lived next to him, returned to the real world without notice.

The real world.

Chen Feng, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened his eyes, felt some soreness all over his body, and couldn't help it. Then he lay back a little weakly, and his eyes were looking around.

After gently operating his spiritual power to dispel the tiredness on his body, Chen Feng stood up from the bed.

Walking to the computer desk, Chen Feng turned on the computer to search, typed the three words Fan Dianyuan, and saw that a lot of introductions soon appeared on the search engine.

"Fan Dianyuan, from a film directed by Feng Dashen, the original name of the film is 1942, which tells the story of the great drought in Henan in 1942 and the experience of Henan people fleeing the famine.........".

Looking at the above introduction, Chen Feng searched for the movie 1942 again, and carefully watched it again from the beginning.

After more than an hour, Chen Feng closed the computer and sighed softly.

Things in the movie. It's basically exactly the same as what I've experienced, but there are many differences.

One of the biggest changes is that he was chained, and this man who finally seemed to be affectionate and righteous died tragically at the hands of the Japanese. It is a little different from what I have experienced, and it may be that the experience of being tied up has changed because of my own reasons, and I was finally pushed alive into the pit and fell to my death. Until now, Chen Feng didn't know who killed him.

Fan Dianyuan is suspicious, Xingxing is also suspicious, and even other victims are suspicious. But all of this will be gone, and no one will ever pursue it again.

I took out my notebook and wrote down 1942 again in my notebook. After closing the notebook, Chen Feng lay on the bed again and closed his eyes and thought.

With 1942 on my own, I have already experienced four worlds. Compared with the other three worlds, I know myself and the enemy, I know the general direction, and I also know the specific characters, but this 1942 has no impression at all, so that I can only be forced to go with the flow, and I dare not make too many moves at all, for fear of changing some of the trends.

"Alas, it looks like I'm going to have to increase my knowledge"!

Chen Feng secretly thought in his heart, this is still just an ordinary world, if he encounters those immortal worlds, he doesn't even know the general direction, wouldn't he even know how to die.

In case you offend the protagonist, or offend an extremely powerful character, you won't just slap yourself and shoot yourself without even scum.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng suddenly felt that he had to enrich himself, how to enrich himself, it was not as simple as watching the film directly.

"Ahem, the serious kind"!