At this time, Fang Yuan calmed down and said distractedly: "So what? No matter how powerful your family is in Myanmar, what does it have to do with me?"

"It doesn't matter." Sanger shook his head and continued, "I just want to tell Master Fang that the power of the Sang family comes from my grandfather. He is equivalent to an Optimus Prime and can consolidate people's hearts. With him, the relationship between all aspects is very coordinated. Once he is gone, there will be a risk of division."

Fang Yuan nodded to show his understanding. After all, those who fought in the country have great prestige, and no one can move easily. But those who guarded the country are different. They are often easily regarded as second-generation ancestors and are despised by people.

Of course, Fang Yuan still doesn’t understand. This is the Sang family’s business. What does it have to do with him?

Seeing the confused look on Fang Yuan's face, Sanger did not keep it in hiding and said directly: "So in order to consolidate my father's authority, my grandfather planned to retire early. Besides, he was already ninety years old and felt that the deadline was approaching, so he had the idea of ​​falling leaves returning to his roots and planned to return to his hometown to retire..."

"Where is your grandfather's hometown?" Fang Yuan asked, vaguely understanding.

"Qiannan area." Sanger whispered: "There are high mountains and long roads, the roads are steep, and it is very difficult to go up and down the countryside. Everyone thinks that with my grandfather's current physical condition, after a trip, I'm afraid the risks will be...unpredictable."

Sanger sighed: "Everyone is advising him not to make trouble, but if the old man doesn't listen, we can't do anything. And he seems to understand that this may be the last journey of his life, so let us help him arrange his funeral in advance. Choose a Feng Shui site in his hometown just in case."

"So that's how it is." Fang Yuan suddenly realized: "The purpose of finding me is for this?"

"Yes..." Sanger confirmed: "I originally wanted to ask Mr. Duan to help introduce some Feng Shui masters. However, good Feng Shui masters are hard to find. Most of them are half-baked and cheating. I can't believe it."

"Just when I was in a dilemma, Master Fang, you are here. Maybe you don't know that I have been following you quietly for a while. And I also clearly understand your strength from the fireworks."

Sanger said solemnly: "So I hope you can help me with this..."

"You are filial to you, and logically I should help. The problem is..." Fang Yuan declined: "I am going to return to Quanzhou, I'm not available."

"You are right. It's hard to find a good Feng Shui master now, but there are not many."

After refusing, Fang Yuan also kindly advised: "I know many feng shui masters with great strength. If you have any needs, I can give them a phone number and say hello to you..."

"Master Fang, I only believe you." Sanger interrupted: "I can't believe the others."

Sanger had doubts about Feng Shui theory. If he had not seen Fang Yuan's strength with his own eyes, he would probably have come to invite him in person. Moreover, he was a little paranoid, and he would not have changed if he identified one.

"Master Fang, don't rush to refuse." At the same time, Sanger suddenly took out a photo and handed it over: "After things are done, this is your reward."

"Reward?" Fang Yuan was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and finally he was a little curious, so he took the photo over and looked it up. At first glance, he was even more shocked.

Because the thing in the photo is a large box, the box is open and there are many metal fragments stacked horizontally and vertically. On top of these metal fragments, there is a semicircular metal disk with a broken half.

Seeing these things, Fang Yuan was shocked and saw four half-dragon patterns on the metal plate looming, which was clearly the dragon plate, the core accessory of the country's magic weapon. The most important thing is that the half-dragon plate in the photo was obviously not the half-dragon plate in his hand, but the other half.

Not only that, the metal fragments in the box are very dense, and they should be many small numbers. The half-sided dragon plate, coupled with the large number of artifact parts, naturally touched Fang Yuan.

In an instant, Fang Yuan was thinking a lot and frowned and said, "What... means?"

"This is Master Fang's reward." Sanger smiled and said, "These things were discovered by my grandfather in the warehouse when he was ordered to retreat. Later, my grandfather asked someone to identify them and thought that this should be a Feng Shui magic weapon, a very advanced Feng Shui magic weapon..."

Sanger emphasized, and then said, "Master Fang is a Feng Shui master and likes magic weapons. I think such things should be enough to satisfy you, right?"

"... Of course I like Feng Shui magic weapon." Fang Yuan glanced at Sanger and tentatively said: "But this magic weapon seems to be incomplete, only half of it is left."

"This..." Sanger felt a little embarrassed: "When my grandfather found the box, the things inside looked like this, not that he had broken them. And the person who identified the appraisal also said that even if the things are incomplete, they are still very valuable. If you are a person who knows the goods, you will definitely understand its value."

"Are you saying this to harm me?" Fang Yuan chuckled.

"No, no." Sanger shook his head quickly, and then pondered: "If Master Fang doesn't like this magic weapon, then we can change to something else, such as jadeite rough stone..."

While speaking, Sanger said boldly: "After the matter is done, I can give you ten tons of jadeite rough stones, and ensure that those rough stones come from Laokeng mine cave."

The raw jadeite stones of Laokeng are not only likely to produce green, but also have always been of good quality. Most of the jadeites such as glass and water are produced in Laokeng. Ten tons of raw stones are enough to make domestic jade traders crazy.

Of course, Fang Yuan is definitely not included among the crazy people, so he was very calm and stretched out his finger to flick the photo, then said, "This box of things, plus ten tons of jadeite rough stones..."

"What?" Sanger was stunned.

"My reward." Fang Yuan looked up and said, "That's my conditions. If you agree, I agree, otherwise I will forget it."

"Trade!" Sanger stood up decisively and reached out and said, "Happy cooperation."

"...It seems to be cheated." Fang Yuan blinked his eyes, muttered in a low voice, and then grabbed Sanger's palm and shook it gently: "Happy cooperation, take care of it."

After a moment, Sanger let go of his hand and smiled and said, "Master Fang, that's what it means. I'll go back and arrange it, and I'll set off in a few days. I hope you'll be ready too."

"Okay." Fang Yuan nodded and said, "I'll contact you by phone."

"good……"

After confirming the time and location of contact, the two walked out of the room. In an instant, they glanced at the outsiders, and the eyes of the people outside were all focused on the two.

Sanger was not surprised by his favor and disgrace, and said calmly: "Old Duan, the matter is settled, I will go back first."

Mr. Duan nodded quickly: "If you have something to do, then leave first. I still want to stay and chat with Master Fang. Otherwise, you can stay too and go back after lunch?"

"No, I'll get together again when I have time. I'll make a special trip to treat you to dinner." Sanger said a few words on the scene and left directly.

As for Fang Yuan, at the kind invitation of Cun Fusheng and Mr. Duan, he went to a nearby big wine and had a breakup banquet. After a farewell, he took the train with Bao Longtu and others.

Take the train to Dali first, then transfer from Dali to take a flight and fly directly back to Quanzhou, which is faster.

On the train, Fang Yuan sat opposite Bao Longtu, and on the small table in the middle of the seat, he placed the gift box that Cun Fusheng gave to Fang Yuan when he was about to leave.

At this time, Bao Longtu was very interested and speculated: "What do you think will be in the box?"

"No matter what it is, it's all about others." Fang Yuan smiled and said, "I will keep it well."

"Pretending, you keep pretending." Bao Longtu said with a lip voice: "I speak loudly, and I didn't see you rejecting this gift just now."

"It's hard to refuse the kindness." Fang Yuan sighed, held the gift box with his hand, and then opened a little gap. In an instant, a soft and bright luster overflowed.

Fang Yuan narrowed his eyes and saw very clearly that there were two golden brands in the box, and a bank card with diamond crystal inlaid.

At this time, Fang Yuan took out the bank card and stuffed it to the Baolong picture that was stolen by the side, and then carefully looked at the two signs. He saw that small dots similar to stars were engraved on the two signs, and there were also texts.

"Yan Ten, Yuan Eleven!"

Fang Yuan gently touched the two signs with his fingers and immediately confirmed that this was the authentic one. These two signs, plus the two in his hand, were four in total. Eight, nine, ten, and eleven, happened to be in the same order, which was also considered destined.

It is said that such a brand is only twelve in total, and he got four, which is one-third of the quantity. Fang Yuan vaguely felt that as the number of brands in his hand continued to increase, he probably wouldn't come to him if he didn't go to find others, and others would come to him...

While Fang Yuan was pondering, he heard Bao Longtu say, "It's been a few million more accounts, which makes people envious, jealous and hateful."

"I said Maruts, you might as well not run a design company and just open a Feng Shui store." Bao Longtu suggested seriously: "You should concentrate on Feng Shui, and leave the design company to me to take care of."

"...Dream." Fang Yuan's eyes turned pale: "I knew it would not take you for a day or two to usurp the power and seize the throne, but as long as I am there for one day, you will die."

"The dog bites Lu Dongbin and doesn't know the kind of good people's hearts." Bao Longtu said angrily: "I advise you when you are a brother. Think about it, the company's profit in a year is not as much as you earn in one trip. The hard work is not proportional to the harvest, so what else do you have to stick to? Don't talk about life and ideals. You are all people who are in the third place. Who still has this set?"

"You don't understand..." Fang Yuan was silent for a moment and changed the topic directly: "By the way, after arriving in Dali, you can go back first. I have to go to Qiannan and I will go back to Quanzhou later."

"I expected it too." Bao Longtu nodded and said, "Looking at the way you hooked up with that Sanger, everyone guessed it. But it was strange to say it..." (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!