The life secretary looked at Feng Jun, his brows twisted as if he was a Chinese knot, "Isn't this a sample......?" Who's going to pay?"

"That's okay," Feng Jun nodded congruently, "I support more than one million, but I have to make it clear that I supported it, and I'm not bad at that, but I can't say that you deserve it...... It's a matter of nature, I insist. ”

"Okay," the life secretary saw that Yu Lao had no opinion, and he naturally had no opinion, just a million yuan, that would be a money?

On this night, Shen Qingyi came over, "Tempura Yong's whereabouts have been cast, he has been bombarded in the mud recently." ”

Almost at the same time, in a certain research institute in the imperial capital, a thin and balding man in his fifties was shouting, "How is this possible for a hundred yuan a gram?

The layman looks at the excitement, the insider looks at the doorway, just from the price, he can analyze that the other party can have a considerable supply.

After all, it is a large country with a population of 1.4 billion, and its ability to concentrate resources to do great things is too strong, which is unimaginable for most small countries.

Opposite him was a slightly chubby middle-aged man with a beard, "As far as we know, the other party can provide about ten tons of graphene of the same quality every month, which is ...... There should be no doubt. ”

"Then what's the point of our research?" the bald man sighed dejectedly, and then his eyes lit up again, "By the way, you can engage in a technical exchange, or acquire the other party's related technology." ”

The bearded middle-aged man shook his head, "The technology is tightly sealed, and even the production site cannot be determined. ”

"This situation, so to speak, is very abnormal," the bald man's brow furrowed, "I don't think we should turn a blind eye to this abnormal state, and it is necessary to carefully investigate the supplier." ”

"It's useless," Beard shook his head with a wry smile, "you don't want to?" but there was no response. ”

"No response is a bigger anomaly," the thin man's attitude was quite resolute, "Our research and development involves Jun products, you can apply for military intervention in the military, and the security of the country cannot be ignored." ”

The bearded man sighed, picked up the phone and dialed, "Staff Officer Tian? I have a situation here, let me report it to you......

It took about two minutes for Staff Officer Tian to dial the phone back.

When he heard the two key points of "Yu Lao" and "The supplier is in Barberry", he knew where the difficulty was, so he asked out loud, "Can you give us the supplier's contact information?"

"This won't work!" Staff Officer Tian refused very resolutely, "I will reflect your needs upward, but it is impossible to contact you privately, this is the meaning of the above! It is very likely that the old man proposed it!"

In fact, on this day, similar scenes played out on different occasions......

The next day, Yu Lao's life secretary received three calls from those who wanted to contact Feng Jun.

At noon, Yu Lao came back from the valley for dinner, and the secretary reflected the situation.

Yu Lao was silent for a long time before he snorted, "I know that the phone can't be reported casually, otherwise, this guy doesn't know what it will look like, which is not conducive to communication, but it's ......"

Speaking of this, he raised his hand and patted the armrest of the sofa, "It's a loss, we helped him so much, but we only gave him a discount, and I lost a lot." ”

Old man, are you really okay like this? The life secretary had the urge to hide his face, but nodded with a calm face, "Yes." ”

"In that case," Yu Lao casually ordered, "you contact him and see if you can make some more discounts." ”

The corners of the life secretary's mouth twitched, and he looked at the old man with innocent eyes: Leader, let's not bring this.

Yu Lao looked at him with cloudy eyes, and the meaning in his eyes was self-evident: If you talk about it, you can't drop a piece of meat, at least let him know, let's help him carry things, right?

He had been following the old man for many years, and he was quite familiar with these eyes, so he could only nod, "Okay." ”

Picked up the phone to dial, and the next moment, there was a relieved expression on his face.

Yu Lao's eyes flashed, and he asked without thinking, "This guy ...... Is it shutting down again?"

When the life secretary heard this, he seemed to have thought of something, and his face changed, and he nodded silently.

Yu Lao was also silent, pondered for a while, and then waved his hand: go and ask, when did he disappear.

However, Feng Jun's three male apprentices left, Yang Yuxin's mother and daughter also went to Magu Mountain, it was too difficult for the Yu family to know Feng Jun's movements, Gao Qiang and Li Shishi were still in the state of registered apprentices, and they couldn't say much about Feng Jun.

It wasn't until the night that Mr. Yu personally greeted the scenery, and Director Mei was really embarrassed to ignore the old man, so he said vaguely, "I didn't see him today...... I don't know where he went. ”

In fact, she knew very well in her heart that Feng Jun left last night, but she really couldn't say this, as a married woman, could she say that Master Feng didn't come to me to practice yoga last night?

In fact, she knew very well in her heart that Feng Jun had gone to the mud bombardment and left last night.

He went to get revenge on a guy named Tempura.

As a delicate and fashionable woman, her impression of mud bombardment is not bad, although there was such a war in the last century, but ...... Isn't that a thing of the past?

The common people of China are really kind, so kind that they can easily forget their bitter hatred.

But after the scene in the magic capital, her three views have changed, and she feels a little hatred, which can't be simply left on paper, nor can she be quietly put in the history books, there is a saying that is right - all history is contemporary history.

Forgetting history means betrayal, and all greatness is built on its own strength – not magnanimity.

Haojing said it very restrainedly, but Yu Lao was so old that he didn't know how to write the word "ashamed", "Did he not be there last night?"

Hao Jingjing's face flushed, "Old Yu, I really don't know how to answer your words...... How could I possibly know that?"

"It's over, you're done," Yu Lao raised his finger and pointed at her, with a look of hatred, "I don't care where he went, your core competitiveness has been lost...... Are you willing?"

Good scenery rolled her eyes, but she didn't answer the stubble, she spent more time with the elderly, and knew that some elderly people had a lot of problems, and they really didn't get used to them, so that's it.

Seeing that she didn't react, Yu Lao became anxious in his heart: What the hell is Feng Jun doing, why is even his woman secretive?

As it turned out, his fears were justified, and after dinner, it began to rain lightly again, and just ten minutes after the rain had fallen, he received the news of the mud bombardment in Tokyo.

The largest rice reserve warehouse in Mud Bombardment, the grain depot located in Fukagawa, the eastern capital, was stolen today!

The largest storage capacity in Fukagawa, in fact, is 60,000 tons of rice.

The warehouse adopts low-temperature refrigeration technology, and the equipment and facilities are quite advanced, ranking in the forefront of the world, but the bad point is that it is ...... It's just too advanced.

Because the degree of automation is so high, when there is a theft in the warehouse, the employees on duty do not notice the abnormality at all, and when the shift is handed over in the morning, it is discovered that the rice is stolen.

The theft happened quite strangely, there was no sign of anyone entering or leaving, more than 100 cameras at the scene were all destroyed, and tens of thousands of tons of rice disappeared overnight.

Because it was too weird, the grain depot did not call the police in time, but first conducted an internal self-inspection - the mud bombardment country also has a tradition of covering the lid.

Later, I saw that the lid couldn't be covered, so I reported to the police in the afternoon, and the mud bombardment police intervened in a high-profile manner, and the news was poked out and transmitted back to China.

Old Yu subconsciously felt that this matter was inseparable from Feng Jun, but what made him depressed was that although he lived in Luohua Manor, he could not get Feng Jun's news quickly and effectively.

This fact made him so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood, when he was young, he was still calm, and when he was old, he could basically do whatever he wanted, but he couldn't stand this kind of small grievance, and the more he couldn't get it, the more he wanted to get it.

Because it was getting late, it was inconvenient for him to contact Mei Jin again, and Li Shishi, who stayed in the front building, was obviously a little transparent who was not in charge, so he could only ask his granddaughter to contact Mei Jin.

But when Yu Qingzhu heard that it was the grain depot of the mud bombing country that was stolen, the expression on his face was quite weird, and he said after a long time, "This matter...... It should have been he who instructed and even personally participated in it. ”

Yu Laohu looked at her suspiciously, "How can you be so sure?"

Yu Qingzhu didn't tell her grandfather about the conversation with Feng Jun, because she also knew that the old man was a little too fond of making trouble, although her impression of Feng Jun was really not good, but she didn't want to do too much, so it wouldn't affect her grandfather's treatment.

In fact, she believes that with her grandfather's current idle temperament, he will definitely do something when he hears that the whereabouts of more than 100,000 tons of grain in the country are unknown—it may be as high as millions of tons in the future.

So she blinked her eyes and replied lightly, "Sixty thousand tons of rice, how many must be there...... I'll search for it...... Well, there must be 70,000 cubic meters, and such a large capacity can be moved overnight, and it is estimated that only people like them have the ability to do this. ”

In fact, there is no need for her to say that Feng Jun, Shen Qingyi and Mei Jin have all shown the ability to fetch objects in space, this kind of method, Yu Lao called it "magic", but it is estimated that only those masters who are also in the cloud will really think it is magic, right?

Yu Lao also knew in his heart, and after being silent for a while, he sighed, "There shouldn't be many people like this, otherwise, otherwise...... Isn't it going to be a big mess in the world?"

His entanglement did not last long, and the next morning, he was resting in the bamboo forest when his mobile phone rang.

Shen Qingyi, who was cultivating, opened his eyes and glanced at him with great dissatisfaction, Gao Qiang rolled his eyes helplessly and didn't say anything.

However, Yu Lao didn't care about their reactions, his mind was attracted by a shocking piece of news, "Tempura is dead forever?"