"Nothing happened, everything was very calm. You are right. There was no special situation in Dongcheng District. It seems that you have to read the reports from several other urban districts."

Yang Jian didn't know what happened to Ye Feng. After driving around for several laps, he really couldn't find the ghost baby, so he had to give up.

This way he feels like a waste of time.

He might as well do something else if he has this time.

"It's time to get off work, go back to sleep. That's all today. I'll talk about anything tomorrow." Yang Jian said.

Zhang Han said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to handle the job when I go back like this?"

"What's wrong with handling? It's already ten o'clock in the evening. Based on working hours, I'm working overtime now. I can't find any way to find a ghost baby. In such a big city, it's not a day or two to find out the reason." Yang Jian said.

Sun Yi said: "Then you are too leisurely like this. After all, it is a special situation now. We are all in a supernatural event. Even if we don't find the situation, we won't go home to sleep."

Yang Jian said, "You must have no girlfriend."

"Uh, how do you know?" Sun Yi said.

"How can someone with a girlfriend not go home to sleep?" Yang Jian showed a smile that you understand.

Sun Yidao; “…”

"Even after get off work, we should stay together. If the three of us are placed on the order, who knows if there is still a chance to get together again?" Zhang Han said; "We learned a bloody lesson in the last Huanggang Village incident."

In the last incident, it was because they were single and they were all killed by ghosts.

If Feng Quan in the ghost coffin had not collected the number, Yang Jian and Zhang Han would have died long ago.

"This incident is different from the last incident. Being alone is not that scary."

Yang Jian said: "If you have something to do, let's start taking action tomorrow. Today is almost like this. It is impossible to solve the problem in one day. Without enough information, even if we stay here, it is just like hanging up online and it will not work."

"That's it, we will gather in the gym tomorrow."

Sun Yi and Zhang Han didn't object to this, after all, what he said made sense. Even if they stayed in Dongcheng District for 24 hours a day, there would be no situation.

However, Yang Jian pulled away not because he really wanted to go back to sleep.

But he has something else to do.

Although solving this supernatural incident is the top priority, what you need to do is also very important.

After returning to the community, Yang Jian saw the bank's security personnel escorting boxes to move them into the villa.

Jiang Yan didn't go to work, but just directed: "Move things inside and put them in that room, don't put them randomly. It looks very heavy, I won't want to move another one later."

"Yang Jian, you are back just in time, your express delivery has arrived."

Yang Jian walked over and said, "Help me contact Mr. Zhang, I have something to ask him."

"What's the matter? Can I know?" Jiang Yan said.

"You will know when you should know." Yang Jian said.

"Okay." Jiang Yan immediately contacted Zhang Xiangui and said, "Mr. Zhang is in the sales office there, and will come soon."

"By the way, what are these things you bought? They look quite expensive."

Yang Jian said: "It's nothing, it's just a batch of gold. The last bit of inventory from major banks in Dachang City is here."

"Hmm?" Jiang Yan's eyes widened.

After a while, after the things were transported and the staff left, Zhang Xiangui rushed over.

"Brother Le, I heard Miss Jiang say you are looking for me, what's wrong?" Zhang Xiangui said.

Yang Jian said, "Mr. Zhang sat down first. There is indeed something to get rid of you, Mr. Zhang."

"Just say anything, it's fine, no use, please, let's see," Zhang Xiangui said with a smile.

Yang Jian said, "By the way, when I came just now, I saw a lot of transport vehicles entering and leaving the community. Did Mr. Zhang buy anything?"

Zhang Xiangui said: "It's nothing, just some ordinary daily necessities. Now the food in major supermarkets in Dachang City has been stolen. Fortunately, I contacted several large supermarkets in time to ask them to close the door in advance and transport some of the warehouse supplies. Brother Le, you know that if you are not afraid of 10,000, it's always right to take care of some things first, it's not worth much money anyway."

"This is true, but compared to daily necessities, the most important thing is life security. Would Mr. Zhang do you want to do me a favor and build a safe house for me?"

Yang Jian said, "I can't do this. Only Mr. Zhang, who is the construction site, has such manpower and resources."

"Safe House? There are several basements in this community. I have someone to build it, so I will be working on it in front." Zhang Xiangui said.

"That thing can only take shelter, not ghosts. What I want is a safe house that can avoid supernatural events." Yang Jian said.

Zhang Xiangui was stunned for a moment: "Brother Le, what are you going to do?"

"The power of ghosts cannot affect gold. I plan to use the only gold I currently have to build a small room to avoid supernatural events. The room must be as closed as possible and must be strong enough."

Yang Jian dragged out a box from the room next to him, and when he opened it, he saw that it was all gold bars.

"The quantity is not very large, only more than two tons, I have to leave some spares. Do Mr. Zhang have any good plans?"

More than two tons of gold?

Even Zhang Xiangui was very rich, he was shocked by Yang Jian's big moves.

Now the gold market is growing rapidly, and various capitals are pouring in, and physical gold is one price per day.

Yang Jian has more than two tons of gold, and there is no doubt that he is the richest man in Dachang City.

Soon after coming back from surprise, Zhang Xiangui pondered for a moment, "To be honest, it is far from enough to use two tons of gold as building materials, but if it is used to build a small room, I can remove these yellow finance, make them into pieces of steel plates, and then weld them together. This is not possible. It is too thin and not strong enough. Maybe it is used as a mezzanine, and it is not bad to put it between two steel plates..."

After thinking for a while, he rubbed his head and said, "I need to find a designer to design it with a computer. The area of ​​the safe house, the number of people available for refuge, and all aspects of survival must meet the standards."

"Although this type of project is not big, there are too many things to consider. I have a suggestion, but I don't know if Brother Le agrees."

Yang Jian said; "What suggestions?"

"Aren't I building a shelter recently? The construction plan and design drawings have been completed and are under construction. Because it is just a renovation, it is progressing very quickly and can be completed within about a month. Instead of building a separate safe house and not having any conditions to maintain survival, it is better to isolate a room in the shelter I built to serve as a safe house?"

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes: "Build a safe house in your shelter, Mr. Zhang?"

"I just suggest this." Zhang Xiangui smiled awkwardly. Of course, he knew that Yang Jian had seen his purpose.

He can't even build a safe house worth billions of dollars. There must be a reason for Yang Jian to build it. If he doesn't take advantage of any benefits at this time, his business will be in vain in his life.

Yang Jian thought about it and although Zhang Xiangui was a little selfish, it was indeed a win-win cooperation.

He could not build a safe house with his bare hands, and he lacked manpower. In this case, no company would take over this business. Even if he took over Yang Jian, he would not be assured to hand over all the gold to others.

Moreover, a safe house is not just a room, but also requires various supporting facilities, such as ventilation, domestic water, material reserves, etc.

Zhang Xiangui can perfectly solve various other problems and is trustworthy.

"Yes, it's built in your shelter, Mr. Zhang, but a safe house cannot be too large, and the number of people who can maintain shelter is limited. I wonder how Mr. Zhang plans to allocate these?" Yang Jian said.

The distribution of the number of people can actually be regarded as the distribution of shares.

Once the shelter is built, how many shares are Yang Jian and how many shares are in this shelter? Zhang Xiangui is in it.

Now, Zhang Xiangui became embarrassed again. Of course, he wanted to make 55 points in his heart, but Yang Jian spent tens of billions of gold, and his 55 points were simply a fool.

Business is important, and human nature is also important.

"How about Qi San? If the materials are not enough, I can get some gold in." After hesitating, Zhang Xiangui quoted his own price.

Yang Jian thought for a while and said, "Yes."

Zhang Xiangui breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Thank you, Brother Le."

Judging from the prices offered by both parties, he certainly took advantage. After all, even if he wanted to take out so much gold, he might not be able to afford it even if his assets were sold.

"Mr. Zhang starts construction as soon as possible. If you want to move gold tomorrow, please come here to move. Don't thin the gold just because you expand the safe house. It's too thin like a piece of paper. It will be useless if you tear it apart." Yang Jian said.

"Don't worry, Brother Leg, I can measure thickness and other things." Zhang Xiangui said; "I won't let the quality be poor."

"That's it. In addition, Mr. Zhang recently had to find a doctor to do a checkup for everyone in the community every day, especially the belly. Notify me immediately if there is any belly pregnant." Yang Jian said.

Although Zhang Xiangui didn't understand it very much, he knew that there must be a reason for this, so he nodded and agreed.

After discussing other matters, the two broke up.

"Building a golden house is really luxurious. The young man is big enough. He spent billions of dollars without blinking. Compared with Yang Jian, that boy Zhang Wei is just a bad pen. He is useless except playing games, live broadcasts, pistols all day long. Now he doesn't even read books, and he may not have the chance to go to college in the future."

On the way back, Zhang Xiangui was still amazed by Yang Jian's decision, and at the same time felt ashamed of the gap between his son.

"No, the more I think about it, the more angry I get. Go back and pump that kid to relieve his anger."

Zhang Xiangui nodded, and then became happy.

At this moment, in the villa.

"Yang Jian, it's so boring. If this continues, I feel crazy. Don't we do anything to pass the time? Why not play role-playing?" After the others left, Jiang Yan sat over like a coquettish person, hugged Yang Jian's arm and said.

"What about?" Yang Jian said.

Jiang Yan said, "For example, can I treat you as a nurse and give you an injection? Or do I treat you as a teacher and you are a student? By the way, I treat you as a housewife, how about you as a courier?"

Yang Jian thought for a while and said, "Did you secretly play with Zhang Wei's computer? You also opened the folder called "Decisive Battle of Akimeshan?"

"How do you know?" Jiang Yan opened her eyes wide.

Yang Jian said: "Do I know it's strange?"

"Will you still play?" Jiang Yan leaned against his ear and said in a sweet voice.
To be continued...