Chapter: 1720
After paying the furnace sealing fee, Zhang Yuanqing bought another hand card from Lian Sanyue, which was not expensive, 100,000.
He left Wanbao House with complicated emotions, exhaled Yin Qi, and fell to the ground and turned into a round and lovely baby with sparse lanugo hair.
Zhang Yuanqing leaned over and hugged Xiao Doubi in his arms, and gently stroked his head:
"Son, for the sake of dad, next you work hard and join the class of 007."
Xiao Doubi's age and experience are not enough for him to understand the meaning of 007, but the care and caress shown by the old father nourished his young heart like spring water.
"Ababa."
The baby's round and lovely face burst into a pure and lovely smile, and he rubbed the old father's chin affectionately.
What the old father Zhang Yuanqing thought in his heart was:
"The place where the demigods fought took place in Songhai. With this as the core, the locations where the props were scattered were Songhai, Jiangnan Province, and Bulk Province. No matter how far away, there is no need to search. The scope is too large, and I only have six days. Time, the remaining day has to come to Huadu."
"Go back to Songhai first, and use the treasure hunting function of Xiaodoubi while collecting official big data. How many pieces can be collected in six days counts."
Zhang Yuanqing glanced back at Wanbaowu's store and strode away.
Desperate to return home, he declined Brother Hongji's dinner invitation, called the queen to buy the fastest ticket back to Songhai, and went straight to the airport with Xiao Doubi.
On the way, in a taxi, he called the Queen:
"Queen, there is a task for you in the next few days."
The queen chuckled, then suppressed her throat, with an ambiguous tone:
"What task? Do you want me to fill in Guan Ya's vacancy during her entry into the dungeon?"
Queen, your thoughts are a bit dangerous. You miss your best friend�s boyfriend every day. Hmph, don�t think about me doing fill-in-the-blank questions on you. Zhang Yuanqing said in a deep voice:
"There is business, don't make such jokes with me."
Because he wasn't sure whether Guan Ya or Little Green Tea was by his side, he answered very decently.
It should be known that the Queen's tea art is not much worse than that of Little Green Tea.
Zhang Yuanqing said seriously:
"In the next week, you and Xie Lingxi will collect information for me, and you will send me all the cases that are suspected to be related to props. During this time, I will not go back to Fujiawan Villa."
The queen said "ah", "Did Elder Fu arrange indicators for you?"
Although the Songhai branch has already carried out a general mobilization, for a long time to come, the official teams in each region will focus on collecting props and resolving incidents as their top priority.
But their patrol team has been waiting for missions in the villa, and never took the initiative to attack. Now Yuan Shi asked her and Xie Lingxi to collect intelligence and compile information non-stop, why did they suddenly work hard?
"This has nothing to do with Fu Qingyang." Zhang Yuanqing looked out the car window.
"What's the matter?"
"Because of poverty!" Zhang Yuanqing hung up the phone with a sigh.
Then, he clicked on Fu Qingyang's profile picture and sent a message:
"Boss, I want a summary of the number of missing props, a list of recovered props, and information about the cases that occurred because of props." JrNovels.com
He left Wanbao House with complicated emotions, exhaled Yin Qi, and fell to the ground and turned into a round and lovely baby with sparse lanugo hair.
Zhang Yuanqing leaned over and hugged Xiao Doubi in his arms, and gently stroked his head:
"Son, for the sake of dad, next you work hard and join the class of 007."
Xiao Doubi's age and experience are not enough for him to understand the meaning of 007, but the care and caress shown by the old father nourished his young heart like spring water.
"Ababa."
The baby's round and lovely face burst into a pure and lovely smile, and he rubbed the old father's chin affectionately.
What the old father Zhang Yuanqing thought in his heart was:
"The place where the demigods fought took place in Songhai. With this as the core, the locations where the props were scattered were Songhai, Jiangnan Province, and Bulk Province. No matter how far away, there is no need to search. The scope is too large, and I only have six days. Time, the remaining day has to come to Huadu."
"Go back to Songhai first, and use the treasure hunting function of Xiaodoubi while collecting official big data. How many pieces can be collected in six days counts."
Zhang Yuanqing glanced back at Wanbaowu's store and strode away.
Desperate to return home, he declined Brother Hongji's dinner invitation, called the queen to buy the fastest ticket back to Songhai, and went straight to the airport with Xiao Doubi.
On the way, in a taxi, he called the Queen:
"Queen, there is a task for you in the next few days."
The queen chuckled, then suppressed her throat, with an ambiguous tone:
"What task? Do you want me to fill in Guan Ya's vacancy during her entry into the dungeon?"
Queen, your thoughts are a bit dangerous. You miss your best friend�s boyfriend every day. Hmph, don�t think about me doing fill-in-the-blank questions on you. Zhang Yuanqing said in a deep voice:
"There is business, don't make such jokes with me."
Because he wasn't sure whether Guan Ya or Little Green Tea was by his side, he answered very decently.
It should be known that the Queen's tea art is not much worse than that of Little Green Tea.
Zhang Yuanqing said seriously:
"In the next week, you and Xie Lingxi will collect information for me, and you will send me all the cases that are suspected to be related to props. During this time, I will not go back to Fujiawan Villa."
The queen said "ah", "Did Elder Fu arrange indicators for you?"
Although the Songhai branch has already carried out a general mobilization, for a long time to come, the official teams in each region will focus on collecting props and resolving incidents as their top priority.
But their patrol team has been waiting for missions in the villa, and never took the initiative to attack. Now Yuan Shi asked her and Xie Lingxi to collect intelligence and compile information non-stop, why did they suddenly work hard?
"This has nothing to do with Fu Qingyang." Zhang Yuanqing looked out the car window.
"What's the matter?"
"Because of poverty!" Zhang Yuanqing hung up the phone with a sigh.
Then, he clicked on Fu Qingyang's profile picture and sent a message:
"Boss, I want a summary of the number of missing props, a list of recovered props, and information about the cases that occurred because of props." JrNovels.com
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