Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 205 Immortals Should Be Busy
Old Wang showed hesitation on his face, and finally opened his mouth and said: "Mr. Fan, everything before was a misunderstanding. I booked a banquet at Dadong's restaurant. Can you please honor me?"

"Forget it, since we've said it's a misunderstanding, there's no need to eat or something." Fan Denglong waved his hand, he was not interested in this at all.

Besides, there are still a lot of things to deal with now, so how can I have the time to go to the county town for dinner?

Old Wang almost stopped crying, "Mr. Fan, I already know I was wrong, please give me a chance."

Without Fan Denglong's understanding, he had to pack up and leave his current position.It was so hard to find such a seat, how could you be willing to ask him to leave?

"I didn't take this matter to heart at all, okay, okay, I still have things to do, so let's do it first."

Fan Denglong waved his hand impatiently, regretting it now, why did he go if he knew earlier?
He is really busy. The factory building is in hand, and it is estimated that the equipment and technical personnel will come over soon.But now he doesn't even have the fruit to use to produce drinks, so he has to plant it quickly.

What kind of answer is this?Lao Wang still had no idea, but everyone left, so he could only go back to the car depressed.

Song Chengyou witnessed the whole process, and he was also surprised and uncertain in his heart.

Lao Wang actually wants to make amends to this fluffy kid like Fan Denglong in such a low voice, what is the origin of Fan Denglong?
After Lao Wang drove away, he quickly followed, and stopped Lao Wang on the way.

"Old Wang, what is the origin of Fan Denglong? Even you speak in such a low voice?" Although he is not very familiar with Old Wang, at least he knows a little about his relationship. Many people say that the richest man in Dragon City is his cousin.

"Don't mention it, I kicked the iron plate, the higher-ups have already spoken, if Fan Denglong doesn't let go, I won't be able to keep my position." Lao Wang said depressedly, stepped on the accelerator and flew away.

Right now, my heart is blocked, and you come up to ask this and that, and I feel very irritable.

"I'll go, why didn't Liu Xin tell me this?" Although Old Wang didn't say much, Song Chengyou also knew that Fan Denglong was not a simple person, so he couldn't help but angrily scolded Liu Xin for cheating.

He didn't dare to wade through this muddy water again, who knew if there were landmines waiting for him below.

Fan Denglong went back and called He Chang to ask him to rush the goods. It would be best to send a batch of fruit trees right away and end the game.

He Chang told him that the first batch of fruit seedlings had already been shipped, and it would take half an hour at most to arrive at Longcheng.By the way, he also said that he would come to Zhujiachong again the day after tomorrow, and told him to prepare wine to entertain him.

"That's no problem, you came at a good time." In two days, the brewed rice wine is almost ready to be unsealed. This guy really knows how to find the right time.

The wild wolf came over, scratched his head, and then said expectantly: "Brother Long, I may have to take my brothers out to avoid the limelight recently. You need to find someone else for the toll booth."

Don't look at how righteous and awe-inspiring what Wild Wolf said at the entrance of the village before, but he said in his heart that he was not afraid, that was a lie.After all, the person he offended was Iron Head, not some cat or dog.

He only needs to say one word, and he may fall into some stinky ditch one day.

"Still worried about Iron Head?" Fan Denglong gave him a funny look, "If it's just because of this, then it's completely unnecessary."

Don't look at Tietou's majesty now, but how many days can he bounce?
"He's going to die soon, and now he's too busy to take care of himself, and he has no time to take care of your crap."

Fan Denglong patted Yelang on the shoulder, "Do things with peace of mind, and I will find you a legitimate job in the future."

To be honest, Fan Denglong admires the wild wolf very much now.

"Brother Long, what do you say?" The wild wolf was a little confused, but he was the iron head of Shao City. It would be considered a miracle if anyone could save his face and be safe.

Fan Denglong pointed to the sky with his finger, smiled without saying a word.

The wild wolf suddenly realized, and asked ecstatically, "Brother Long, what's the good news?"

"Anyway, you can do things here with peace of mind, and your glory and wealth will be indispensable in the future." Fan Denglong said no more, and left with a smile.If the human nature of Wild Wolf's subordinates is not bad, there are indeed a lot of jobs waiting for them here.

Of course, the premise is that these people are reliable.

Fan Denglong went to the mountain, took out some peach pits collected in the ring, and planted them all around the cabin.He ate some more grapes and planted all the grape seeds.

After finishing the work, the vegetables on the villagers' side are almost finished, but these can only be watered with diluted spiritual liquid at night.

As for the vegetables that were planted last night, they have almost regrown now, and they are thriving, with a little bit of aura floating around them.

"Damn it,"

A place with aura and a place without aura are two completely different concepts. Standing in that area regains the feeling of coolness.

Fan Denglong was gnashing his teeth angrily, not a single bit of the aura snake king in the vicinity of ten miles was left.It would be fine if he could gain something, but the point is that this guy came and disappeared, it was a loss to grandma's house.

Looking at the sky, Fan Denglong thought to himself, how much spiritual liquid would it take to return to the previous state.

At that time, the whole village was filled with spiritual energy, and the air quality was absolutely so good that no matter where you went, you could even breathe more comfortably.

It would be fine if there was a lot of spiritual liquid in hand, but the key is that there is not much spiritual liquid, and it has not fallen from the sky, so money is a bit tight.

"Hey, the Three Purities, the Jade Emperor, the Tathagata Buddha, and Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, please throw some spiritual liquid down next time." Fan Denglong folded his hands and prayed to the sky.

Speaking of which, it seems that it has been a long time since I dropped anything down. Do gods also have amnesia?
Fan Denglong tilted his neck and waited there for a long time without seeing any changes in the sky. The gods must be very busy.

"Forget it, since the gods are unreliable, we can only take it slowly." Some dejectedly returned to the cabin, and the surrounding area was finally cooled by a lot of spiritual liquid.

Lying comfortably on the chair, to be honest, he really doesn't know what to do now.

"You have to find something to do." Fan Denglong took out the painting that was very likely to be a treasure map from the ring boredly, "Can't you write it clearly? Xibo Lake is so big. , without a specific location, even if it takes a year or so to find it, it will be in vain."

Then he took out a stone from the ring, this was the wool material he bought at Cai Dafu Jewelry Shop last time, and he almost forgot it was kept in it all the time.

"Just open this emerald."

(End of this chapter)