Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 679
"If I can find the Kyushu tripod, what do I need your scrap metal for?"

After hearing what Fan Denglong said, Huang Long replied unambiguously, choking Fan Denglong on the spot.

That's right, even though Huanglong owed Fan Denglong a favor, he definitely wanted to help in finding Jiuzhou Ding.But he is still a man of secrets. As a member of the public family, he must do his duty in some things.

The Kyushu tripod is the most important treasure of the country. It is understandable that it has been buried in the ground for thousands of years and cannot be found. If it really comes to light again, then I am sorry. The Capital Museum is where it should be.

So much information is not due to Huanglong being lazy and not simplifying it, but because he is thinking that he is completely resigned to his fate, or that there is a lot of perfunctory water.

"A real damn chicken thief,"

Fan Denglong scolded a little depressed, "You don't like the scrap copper and iron brought by Ji Liying anyway, so I will treat it as a private collection."

It would be a lie to say that you are not angry.

When no one mentioned the Kyushu cauldron before, no one had the idea of ​​what to do.

Now, as soon as Fan Denglong said that he wanted to find out the whereabouts of the Kyushu tripod, he couldn't wait to jump out and declare his sovereignty.

"Well, no matter how small a mosquito's leg is, it's still meat,"

Huang Long laughed repeatedly.

Speaking of which, Huang Long did not have selfishness in it, and Fan Denglong had great affection for him.

It's just that, in his position, he can't help himself.

"Besides, you are so capable, you don't necessarily need a fake hand to find a few tripods, do you?"

After Huang Long finished speaking, he hung up the phone, took a deep breath, and then had no choice but to bother the old chief.

It is absolutely impossible to confuse personal kindness with official affairs. It is reasonable to tell the old chief as soon as possible about any thoughts in secret.

"This kid,"

There was a blind voice on the phone, and Fan Denglong couldn't help laughing, "I just intend to borrow it for a while, and I don't want to keep it for myself. Is it necessary to make it look like a thief?"

There is no need to pretend to others, so whether or not you find it in the end is a matter of Fan Denglong's own words.

It's kind and honest, but why is Lao Tzu so unbearable?

Fan Denglong felt a little pain in the root of his tooth.

Well, Huanglong can't count on it, so he can only continue to look for useful clues on the information.

What I saw was dizziness, day and night, and my head was buzzing.After spending several hours, I finally finished reading all of them, but in the end I almost vomited blood.

There are hundreds of place names transcribed from the data, regardless of official history or unofficial history, as long as there is a slight mention, it will be said to be suspicious, and then it will be written for you.Thousands of years, plus there are so many nine cauldrons, it seems that the traces seem to be all over the east, south and north.

Moreover, this is not a big deal, even if you know the place name, it is still a huge area, and if you don't dispatch a thousand or 800 people, don't even try to find any clues.

A very large project.

Fan Denglong threw the materials aside with a snap, and had to start all over again from the beginning.

There are not many people available at hand, Liang Fan and his drug-gathering boy are currently immovable.In addition, Hydralisk mercenaries are also troubled now, and the rest of the small forces, except for the Wudang faction, are all revolving around Hydralisk.

In other words, only the disciples of Wudang can use it right now.

But Wudang is also a well-known family after all, and his disciples are not his own servants, so how can they be called around when they have nothing to do.

"Well, being understaffed is annoying too."

Fan Denglong touched his forehead.

In fact, based on his current prestige as the lord of the Jianghu, it is not difficult to order the various sects to act or the factions secretly controlled by the sects to find things together.But it is not a wise move to be too ostentatious in this way.

"Right now, let's collect some useful things first. As for the Kyushu Cauldron, we have to do it ourselves."

With the lessons learned from the Youzhou Ding, Fan Denglong also concluded that it is impossible for the Eight Dings to just wait for you to find them.

What can be done now is to sort out the myriad of clues, among which, the antique markets in various places are naturally indispensable to send people to check.In that place, where antiques gather, blind cats can always meet dead mice.

After thinking about it, Fan Denglong called Qi Xuan directly, asking him to arrange for the cooperation of various sects, and to search the antique market first.

Now that Fan Denglong is the leader of the Jianghu alliance, the Wudang faction is the most important, and it is also the most supportive. Wudang's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, so naturally he is also very grateful to Fan Denglong.Qi Xuan followed Fan Denglong's prestige in the Jianghu, and his prestige in the rivers and lakes also increased, and sometimes he had full power to deal with it.

Words from Danhouyuan leaked out, and sects from all over the world, big or small, took action one after another.

Of course, just staring at the antique market did not cause much sensation.

The superior person only needs to open his mouth, and the people below will go to work.

I went up the mountain to see the little guys, took a stroll around, and went home for dinner.

In the evening, Dad suddenly mentioned that he wanted to travel to various famous rivers and mountains during this time.Walking around the village with your hands behind your back all day at home is just that. After walking for more than 40 years, this is of course tired.

"This is no problem, just say hello to those people and ask them to send a car to escort them."

Fan Denglong smiled, Tianji's field work in Zhujiachong has not been withdrawn, although he has seen all kinds of magical things in Zhujiachong, Huang Long feels that no matter whether it is useful or not, this superficial effort still needs to be done.

After eating, he lay down again under the grape trellis behind the villa.

Sun Qian's belly is a little bigger now, and she looks a little bloated in the loose home clothes, but it is a little more mature and plump than before.

"Is it boring to stay at home all the time?"

Fan Denglong said apologetically that some things must be done, so that his wife has been pregnant for several months, and he, as a husband, rarely stays with him at home several times.

Sun Qian sighed. After learning about cultivation, she naturally knew that Fan Denglong must have his own reasons for running around all day, so there were no complaints.

"There's nothing I can do about being bored, I've got a big belly."

Sun Qian used to have a hot-tempered personality, and it must be a little uncomfortable for her to suddenly calm down.

"Why don't we go to visit Mingchuan and Dashan this time, and our family will go on a self-driving tour."

Since going to university, he has rarely had time to spend time with his relatives at home. Fan Denglong feels that this is owed to his parents.

Sharpening a knife is not as good as chopping wood, and the current information is not very accurate, even if you look for it, you will be wandering around like a headless chicken.

Besides, where are the famous mountains and great rivers now become tourist destinations?Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and flea markets are no longer rare.

Go out to relax, and you can also look up the other by the way.

"Well, I'll listen to you."

Sun Qian suddenly smiled like a flower.

The eyes of the two met, and their eyes were full of passion.

(End of this chapter)