Repairer

  Chapter 82 Shuangmen Village

   "Shuangmen Village?"

  Su Xiaofan sounded familiar, "I remembered, I know this place, the environment there seems to be quite bad..."

  Su Xiaofan had a junior high school classmate. When he was in high school, he moved to Miyang, Jiaocheng with his family.

   It happened last year, when his classmate who was still in college went home from winter vacation and organized a few friends to go on an outdoor adventure.

  The place where you explore is called "Shuangmen Village".

  That buddy was still broadcasting live in the group and took a lot of photos of the mountain road.

  But just two hours after entering the mountain, he suddenly asked for help in the group, and lost contact before explaining what was going on.

  At that time, the students in the group immediately called the police in Miryang.

   After two full days, that classmate showed up in the group and told about what happened that day.

  In the words of that classmate, they lost their way in the mountains.

   Later, it snowed heavily again, and I couldn't find a road out of the mountain, so I was stuck in Shuangmen Village.

   Fortunately, the rescue team found them the next day. Otherwise, even if they were not starved to death, they would have been frozen to death in the mountains.

   I don't know if he was warned, Su Xiaofan felt that what the classmate said was a bit incomplete, as if he didn't say something.

   But after all, they are classmates in junior high school, and they haven't been in touch for many years. Everyone expressed their concern in the group, and no one went to ask the bottom line.

  Now when Tong Dongjie mentioned the name of Shuangmen Village, Su Xiaofan immediately recalled it.

   "It's not that the environment is bad, it's that there are space cracks."

  Tong Dongjie sighed, and said, "I'm also a money fanatic. I signed an investment contract with that company without knowing it clearly. Later, the funds were invested, and I couldn't get it back even if I wanted to."

   Speaking of this, Tong Dongjie was really depressed.

  In fact, the people living in Shuangmen Village began to move out fifteen or sixteen years ago.

  The excuse given to the outside world at that time was that the whole village was relocated because of the harsh living environment in the mountains.

  But when Tong Dongjie invested, he didn't think about it. No matter how bad the environment is, can it be as bad as it was hundreds of years ago?

  In the great environment hundreds of years ago, Shuangmen Village could exist and live a good life. How could it be impossible to sustain it in modern times?

  Later, Tong Dongjie also recovered. He guessed that he had been cheated, because the road he built was not only leading to Shuangmen Village, but also a whole section of expressway.

  But this kind of thing can't be said to the outside world, Tong Dongjie can only find a way to save himself, and see if he can solve the space crack and let his development plan continue.

   "Can we help with this matter?" Su Xiaofan looked at Master.

  Although he is now a cultivator who has opened up the Great Circle, Su Xiaofan feels that he has no other abilities except for a little more strength.

   "Anyway, they are better than their ancient martial arts." Jing Shizhen had a smile on her face.

   "Uncle Jing, don't bully me, I admit that you are amazing."

  Tong Dongjie gave a wry smile, and said to Su Xiaofan: "You guys have real energy, you can use magic tools, but we can't."

   "How to use the magic weapon? Isn't it passive?" Su Xiaofan was taken aback when he heard this, it was the first time he heard such a statement.

   "Uncle Jing, who is this?" Tong Dongjie turned to look at Jing Shizhen, why did he feel that Su Xiaofan was just a little white who didn't understand anything.

   "Ahem, my apprenticeship time is too short, I haven't had time to teach him yet."

  Jing Shizhen blushed, waved her hands, and said, "Xiaofan, you can definitely help, but this help can't be in vain, you continue to talk..."

   "I don't know how to help, how to talk about it."

  Su Xiaofan cursed, and looked at Master with resentment.

   "Well, according to my standard, give him one-third." Jing Shizhen felt a little embarrassed by Su Xiaofan.

   "Master, what is your standard?" Su Xiaofan asked.

   "One hundred million!"

   Tong Dongjie said from the side: "This is the price we offered to Uncle Jing, Brother Xiaofan, I will give you 30 million, what do you think?"

   "One hundred million, thirty million?"

  Su Xiaofan was a little dazed by the numbers that came out of Tong Dongjie's mouth, and he felt a little guilty. He didn't know what job he was doing to pay such a high price.

   "Well, this is called a consulting fee."

  Jing Shizhen nodded, glanced at Tong Dongjie, and said, "However, this money is not so easy to get. It is only when the problem is solved. If it cannot be solved, it will cost a million dollars."

  Hearing Uncle Jing's words, Tong Dongjie said quickly: "Uncle Jing, you'll definitely be able to solve the problem if you keep going."

  As a businessman, Tong Dongjie's money is not blown by strong winds. Only when the business is completed can he get the money. If Jing Shizhen can't complete it, he won't get the 100 million.

  Of course, Tong Dongjie hopes that Jing Shizhen can complete this commission.

  Because the initial investment is too much, if the project fails, his listed company will be greatly implicated in the capital market, and the loss is far more than the initial money.

   "Master, is there any danger? I'm only twenty this year."

  Su Xiaofan looked at Jing Shizhen eagerly, he was very envious of the 30 million, but life is more important.

   What's more, with the repair system, it is not very difficult for Su Xiaofan to make money. After a while, after the autumn auction is over, there may be an extra 30 million in his account.

   "Look at your courage, aren't you afraid of ghosts?"

  Feeling that the apprentice has lost her own person, Jing Shizhen glared at Su Xiaofan angrily.

   "I'm not afraid of ghosts, what's so scary about that thing." Su Xiaofan said confidently, "But I'm afraid of death, who knows what's going on with the crack in space."

   "It's not that dangerous. Dongjie won't have any accidents there. At most, it will have a greater impact on ordinary people."

  Jing Shizhen gave Su Xiaofan a reassurance. He was not a fledgling boy who just came to help others in a daze. Jing Shizhen still had some confidence.

   "Okay, then I will go with Master."

  Su Xiaofan nodded, and said to Tong Dongjie: "Brother Dong, it doesn't matter whether you have money or not. I know you are also a collector. I want to collect some things. Do you have any?"

   "Huh? Brother Xiaofan, what kind of antiques do you want to collect? Tell me."

  Tong Dongjie was taken aback when he heard the words, he didn't expect that Su Xiaofan didn't want money.

   "Meteorite!"

  Su Xiaofan said: "I want the relatively rare meteorites, such as moon meteorites, or volcanic meteorites. I wonder if there are any in Mr. Tong's collection?"

   For Su Xiaofan now, money is not the most important thing, but how to increase the repair value.

  Su Xiaofan's current recovery value is only 46 points, which is not enough to cultivate a big week, which makes Su Xiaofan feel uneasy.

   "Meteorite? There aren't many people playing this game in China, right?"

   Tong Dongjie frowned, "I don't collect this, but I remember that Uncle Jing seems to have photographed meteorites abroad."

  The thing that Su Xiaofan bought the meteorite that day happened after Tong Dongjie left, so he didn't know that Jing Shizhen's meteorite had already been bought by Su Xiaofan.

   "Don't worry about mine, my meteorite has already been bought by him."

  Uncle Jing said something, and glanced at Su Xiaofan, he couldn't understand why Su Xiaofan had a soft spot for meteorites.

   "I really don't have this thing." Tong Dongjie spread his hands, "Xiaofan, can you change something? Bronze ware? Calligraphy and painting? Or porcelain, it doesn't matter."

   "Forget it, I collect meteorites because there are few people playing in China, and it is easy to hype after getting started early."

  Su Xiaofan shook his head in disappointment.

   "There are more of these things in foreign countries. It is not impossible, but there is a chance."

  Tong Dongjie said: "Auction houses abroad will send me a catalog before the auction. I have seen meteorites in the catalog before. I will help you pay attention in the future."

   "Then give the money."

  Jing Shizhen interjected, "I also have the catalogs of the auction house, so don't worry about Dongjie, I have more comprehensive information than you."

  Tong Dongjie is just a personal collector, while Jing Shizhen is not only a collector, but also a person in this industry. His channels are much wider than Tong Dongjie's.

   "Okay, just do what Master says."

  Su Xiaofan nodded and agreed, this is because the master took him to make a fortune, so there is no reason to refuse.

   "Okay, Uncle Jing, Xiaofan, then take a rest first, and I'll call you when we have dinner."

  Tong Dongjie heaved a sigh of relief, Uncle Jing had said before that he would bring an assistant, if Su Xiaofan didn't agree, there would probably be some accidents.

   "Master, I don't know anything. Wouldn't it be a burden for you to take me there?"

  After Tong Dongjie left, Su Xiaofan looked at his master, he had to say this ugly thing first, lest he can't help and people think he was taking money for nothing.

   "How can it be a burden, just because you have opened up the Great Zhoutian meridian, it is worth the price, and I have less."

  Jing Shizhen thought that Su Xiaofan just got through with Xiao Zhoutian before, but he didn't want to meet him, and this kid gave himself a surprise...surprise (xia).

   "You memorize this first, and get through the Great Zhou, and then get through these meridians. It shouldn't be a big problem."

  Jing Shizhen took out a piece of paper with pictures and handwriting on it.

   "Master, if you send it to me, it's over. Who still uses paper now." Su Xiaofan felt a little troubled.

   "Xiaofan, you remember, exercises should not be passed on lightly."

  Jing Shizhen suppressed the smile on her face, "The exercises of our lineage, except for the texts handed down by the ancestors, are all memorized in my mind. Those electronic things are not reliable now."

   It’s not that Jing Shizhen can’t keep up with the times, but that he doesn’t believe in the Internet at all. Their lineage has been passed down for thousands of years and they haven’t become a teacher. Jing Shizhen will not change this inheritance.

   "Okay, I will listen to Master."

  Su Xiaofan feels that what Uncle Jing said is also reasonable, the current network is indeed not safe, what kind of cloud data and cloud computing, and there is no personal privacy at all.

   Taking the piece of paper that recorded the exercises, Su Xiaofan looked carefully.

   "Thunder in the palm?!"

  Su Xiaofan couldn't help but smile when he saw the name on the top of the exercise, he couldn't tell just by looking at the name.

   Recommended tickets, dear ones

  (end of this chapter)