"Wang Ning, you have a wide range of contacts in the construction industry, can you give me a box to build the tallest building in the CBD, and the height will be reached? How much does it cost? Who are the main rivals? ”

Wang Ning can immediately give answers to these three questions, after all, he is an expert in highway design and industrial and civil construction.

"The height is tentatively set at 350 meters, the cost is almost 120 billion, and the main competitors are two-fold, one is a well-known enterprise in the country, such as Greenland, Wanda, etc.; In addition, the most powerful construction industry in the local area, they may be designated to build the tallest building. The construction unit is not important, the important thing is that you have a fixed fund of about 100 billion, and when the time comes, the capital verification will be on your account, and it will not come from commercial loans, but your own funds. ”

Ye Tian got these key figures and immediately replied: "Wang Ning, write me a brief report on the construction of the tallest building in the CBD, I will take it out and discuss it with those investors to see how much they can lend us?" If it's not much different, you can be bold and dive. ”

This time, Wang Ning became excited: "Ye Tian, as long as you want to do it, we will follow you." The completion of the tallest building in Jinling is of great historical significance, and it can bring profits and make up for the huge shortfall of the loan. As long as we get the highest brand in Jinling, we have the foundation to get rich. ”

Ye Tian can still imagine the advertising effect of the tallest building in Jinling. Just like this time, the billboard auction in Niujiaoling, as long as the location is special and the price is high, there will be people who will make bold moves.

"Okay, let's have a dream, fight hard, and see if we can get a piece of the pie in CBD construction."

During the phone call, the car crossed the East Ring Road and went straight to the Xia family's villa.

When Wang Ning heard the good news, his whole person boiled: "Ye Tian, I was just thinking, since you can build the Niujiaoling Panshan Road from the poor and white, you will definitely be able to show your skills and become the king of kings in the construction of Jinling CBD." In the future, I will cover all the bidding documents, which is my strong point. ”

The conversation between the two ended here, which had already stunned Zhu Zhenhai, who was driving.

"Ye Tian, investing so much money to build the tallest building is really too risky, it is better for us to continue to develop Fengming Villa, turn it into the best villa complex in Jinling, and sell it for a high price!"

"Mr. Zhu, everything can be discussed again, and I now feel that a project like the tallest building can not only benefit but also get a name, which is the direction we are pursuing."

"But you don't have 100 billion, and the funds in your hands are only 20 billion at most, and the gap is too big!"

Based on Zhu Zhenhai's understanding of Ye Tian, this is the highest estimate.

Ye Tian didn't have time to tell him that someone had bought Fengming Villa at a high price, let alone how many bitcoins he had and how much they were worth.

With the strength of one person, he tried to pry the highest building of the CBD, which was of course a risky move, and everyone else looked at it and sweated for him.

Ye Tian used the calculator on his mobile phone to roughly calculate his assets.

As long as you get the highest project in the CBD, you will definitely not fail, but ensure the quality and quantity, deliver the work on time, and insert a solid foot in the CBD, so that all major business activities and investment projects in Jinling will be associated with you.

The car arrived at the villa area and stopped in front of the Xia family's villa, Ye Tian held all the information and the incubator, and told Zhu Zhenhai to go back and rest.

He entered the villa, and Xia Wenming personally ran out to greet him. Grab the transcript and flip through it as you go.

Sun Mei and Xia Meng also came out, and when they saw Ye Tian's tired face, they immediately brought fruits and snacks and sent them to Xia Wenming's study.

The study has a computer on one side and a couch on the other.

Ye Tian was so tired that he fell directly on the sofa, Xia Wenming didn't care about his state at all, and immediately flipped through those translated manuscripts.

Xia Meng came in with great concern, moved a chair and sat in front of the sofa, pinching Ye Tian's legs and feet.

"No matter how many things there are, you have to do it slowly, you told me today that you dug up an ancient book from under the Wolong Temple, and I thought it would be a few days before I knew what was written on the ancient book. Just now my dad said that you have completed the translation of the ancient book, which is simply the fastest in history. Ye Tian, don't work so hard, your body is the first ......"

Ye Tian closed his eyes, listening to Xia Meng's chatter, and the sound of Xia Wenming looking through those translations still sounded in his ears.

"Ye Tian, your work situation is too unhealthy, you must allow yourself to take a breath, instead of being exhausted."

Ye Tian closed his eyes and smiled: "I just want to bring this matter to an end as soon as possible, to know what kind of inspiration the ancients want to give us, the news spreads quickly, once the characters from all sides know that Wolong's suicide note has been dug up under the Wolong Temple, and the fire cannot be contained in the paper, then there will be no way to study it with peace of mind." ”

"Ye Tian, but your body is like this, it's too distressing!" Xia Meng bent down and lightly imprinted a kiss on Ye Tian's forehead.

Her lips were warm and soft, dispelling Ye Tian's exhaustion.

He opened his eyes and looked at Xia Meng.

Xia Meng blushed: "You better close your eyes and rest for a while, and wait for my dad to finish reading the manuscript before communicating with you." ”

Xia Meng withdrew, Ye Tian closed his eyes and rested for half an hour, and Xia Wenming finished reading one of the manuscripts.

"Some of the great ideas in the book, such as he said, as long as you reach the point of time, place, and people, you are full of gas, and you are not afraid of any sword damage. Those gases are more important than the body, so some people, cut off their heads and can be reborn, and cut off their hands and feet and can grow back, this is not an illusory spell, but a real existence. ”

In many ancient texts, there are mysterious stories of the rebirth of the head, hands and feet.

When Ye Tian read those in the past, he felt that it was a story, not a real event.

Xia Wenming covered the scroll and sighed: "What is the truth in this ancient book?" If it's the art of war, that's it, it's just these metaphysical knowledge. Ye Tian, don't get involved too deeply, these mysterious theories have too much impact on people, and once they go astray, it is difficult to recover. ”

When Ye Tian flipped through these translations, the key passages in them had already been memorized. The paragraph that Wenming had just read was, in his opinion, a kind of qigong.

Qigong makes people's bodies produce various changes, and even affects the attacker's thoughts, and the results of slashing and slashing observed in the eyes are different from those of normal people, which is why there is a situation where the head is cut off without turning around, and the hand is constantly chopped.

"Uncle Xia, after reading this book, do you know what the author wants to say?"

Xia Wenming shook his head ashamedly: "I don't know." In the past, when I read the Tao Te Ching, this was the case, and when I read the original text, I still felt that I had some understanding, but once I read the translated articles, those unfathomable languages became easy to understand in the vernacular, and I was no longer interested in reading them. It's the same with your three ancient books today, and the professors of the School of Communication translate them very quickly, but what's the use? The real key essence is not spoken. ”

His denial of the work at the School of Communication made Ye Tian feel regretful.

In any case, it would be too much of a waste of time to read the original text directly.

With a translated text, if you feel that it is not smooth in some places, you can also change the personal translation, and finally form a text that can reach the meaning and get by.

Ye Tian opened his eyes, picked up an apple, and took a hard bite.

"Ye Tian, Xia Meng said just now, this matter is in a hurry, if you want to solve it in one day, it is absolutely impossible. Some historical problems have been formed over thousands of years, and now you just want to solve them after reading a half-understood article, how is that possible? ”

Under the table lamp, Xia Wenming's face was very gray.

For him, the expectations for ancient books were too high at the beginning, and now he is even more disappointed to see that ancient books cannot be effective.

"Uncle Xia, what we are talking about is the simple truth in the book, as for the feeling of reading, it is not important, don't put the cart before the horse. What do you get out of these translations? ”

Ye Tian's words did not inspire Xia Wenming, and he still retained his prejudices: "Unless it takes a few months to read the original manuscript, otherwise, these books are meaningless to ordinary people, and they are only worthy of being sold on the street of those cultural relics and exchanged for a few thousand yuan to come back." ”

That was of course the most unsuccessful result, Ye Tian spent so much effort, it cost 80,000 yuan just to translate the manuscript, if in the end, the ancient book was only sold for a few thousand yuan, he would lose a lot.

The most important thing is that since there are three ancient books buried under the Wolong Temple, it must have its true meaning.

Ordinary people look at the value of his money, which is completely wrong.

"Uncle Xia, I have an immature idea, since the ancient book is unearthed, it will not help us in any way, then I will leave a photo and bury the ancient book back as it is."

Xia Wenming laughed when he heard it: "You have already dug it out and done a lot of research work, what is the point of putting it back?" You might as well donate it to the country, so that famous domestic scholars can conduct in-depth dissection and study of it again, and perhaps the conclusions of experts can make us suddenly! ”

Ye Tian didn't believe in experts, he only believed in Xia Wenming, who was half a teacher and half a friend.

Xia Wenming suddenly thought of one thing: "Ye Tian, if you accidentally hit and alarm the souls of the ancients, something strange will definitely happen in Wolong Mountain tonight, if nothing happens, it proves that the ancient book does not have a little aura." ”

Ye Tian heard that Xia Wenming unconsciously quoted the language in the book.

He was very emotional, knowing that these ancient books were good things, but it was a pity that he couldn't discover the real content hidden behind the words.

Ye Tian plugged in the incubator and put it in Xia Wenming's study, they had already read three ancient books, and there was no need to take them out and read them again at this moment, so as not to damage them.

For this result, Xia Wenming was a little regretful, and flipped through the photos taken by Yetian over and over again.

"Ye Tian, we need to find an archaeological research expert to identify the meaning of these words, not just those university professors, who know very little about ancient theories, but the literal translation is too superficial."

Now Ye Tian is tired, and today's work can only end here, and he can't continue.

His efficiency has far exceeded other people's imagination, from west to east, from east to south in one day, using his personal connections.

He was lying on the couch, his eyes sleepy and he couldn't open them.

Xia Wenming took a blanket and covered him on his body, then turned off the light and walked out.

In the corridor outside, Sun Mei and Xia Meng did not leave, and they had been paying attention to Ye Tian's movements.

When Ye Tian heard this, Xia Wenming comforted the two of them: "Let's go back to sleep, he's fine, but he's too tired." ”

Sun Mei sighed: "Ye Tian, this kid doesn't want to die at work, I heard Xia Meng say that he got up in the morning, excavated the Wolong Temple, and then, first went to Jinling University, then to the School of Communication, and finally ran here, it is really a desperate posture."

Xia Wenming smiled and admired: "Young people, only by working hard like this can you get results." Did you know? Today, after Ye Tian and his friends left, Professor Chen felt very sorry that these three ancient books would definitely become a good archaeological project, and the Wolong Temple would also become a cultural tourist attraction in Jinling. Even an old antique like Professor Chen can see that those real masters will definitely be able to discover the value of ancient books, and you should be happy for Ye Tian. He's a kid, if he aims at the goal and works hard, he will definitely get results! ”