Chapter 51

The vault is in the basement. The whole basement is three or four meters high and is surrounded by a fence made of fine steel with the thickness of duck eggs. There is a large round steel door in the middle, at least 20 cm thick.

It's open inside. It's not big. It's estimated to be 30 square meters. There are rows of goods shelves on both sides.

Several experts are holding various instruments to identify the Ganoderma lucidum on the iron table, and others are holding small test tubes to watch the light.

In addition to seven experts, there are also two reporters standing inside. The cameraman is taking pictures and the reporters are taking pictures.

Ge Zhaozhao stood outside the iron gate and was speaking into the reporter's microphone. Next to him, two reporters held small recording pens to record.

Zhao Sangang stood foolishly aside, saw Fang Qi coming and waving to him, and asked in a low voice, "how are those old men and women?"

Fang Qi grinned: "let me take it away. Mom, I spent more than 100 yuan. Who did it? I have to pull it out and strangle him!"

Zhao Sangang glanced at GE Zhaozhao, who was doing an interview: "who else can it be? It must be an enemy."

Fang Qi nodded and pulled him: "axis, it's suffocating here. Let's take a breath."

Big bald Ladybug felt quite uncomfortable standing aside. Everyone was busy, and there was a special supervisor below. No one answered him, so he said, "go and sit in my office. I'll buy you tea."

Take the elevator to the tenth floor. The elevator jingles and the door opens. There are not only the finance room, but also the deputy general manager's room, conference room and document printing room.

At the end of the corridor is the general manager's office, followed by big bald ladybug into the spacious office.

The big bald Ladybug will also enjoy it. The whole south wall is full of floor glass curtain walls. You can see half of the county from the side. Although the insurance company building is not the highest, it is located on a small hillside, which virtually broadens its horizons.

It's boastful to say "the mountains are small at a glance", but there is a catch-up to look down on all sentient beings.

Fang Qi stood outside the window and looked down. The old men, women and aunts were blocking the door of the supermarket. Someone ran back to the door of the insurance company and found that they had been fooled.

Zhao Sangang looked down and went back: "so tall, dizzy."

Big bald Ladybug was probably going to carry water just now. This time, he took out a set of purple sand tea set from the cabinet behind him, took out the beautifully packaged carton, took out the tea, filled the pot with water and motioned them to sit down.

"This is the best West Lake Longjing in front of Gu Yu. It's soaked in a purple clay pot. It's definitely the taste of mountain beauty." Then he discharged three small tea cups, poured them a little and rinsed them first, "the purple sand cup has aura, moisten it first."

Shit, Fang Qian said a rude word. Dead bald people are fastidious and can make tricks by drinking water.

Lift up the purple clay pot and pour it into the small teacup. A faint smell spreads in the room. It really smells very elegant, if any.

It suddenly occurred to me that if Ge Zhaozhao put on his cheongsam to make tea and pour tea, I don't know what kind of style it would be. Suddenly I thought of smelling the faint fragrance of virginity on Liu Puyu in the small bamboo forest. It was very suitable to match with Liu Puyu.

It's just such an elegant aroma. It's too bad to face a shiny bald ladle.

"Two, please!" The carrot like fat finger pinched the handle of the small tea cup, held it up and gently touched the lower lip.

Fang Qi and Zhao Sangang also picked up small tea cups and touched their lips like cats washing their faces. Not to mention that Zhao Sangang was not effective, even Fang Qi felt uncomfortable.

The small tea cup is not much bigger than the small wine cup that Dad drinks. Don't mention drinking. Even if you touch it, your lips are not completely wet, and you can only smell a faint fragrance.

"It tastes the same as the smell of our Baogu land." Zhao Sangang said with certainty.

President Ye gagged and couldn't laugh or cry. He said in his heart: it's tens of thousands of pieces of tea. Is it the same as Baogu? I'll kill myself.

Fang Qi knows it's a good thing, but for their mud legs, it's a turtle eating barley - spoiling food, but it can't produce any wild beauty.

"Thank you, Mr. Ye. My brother lives in the mountains all year round and eats plain food. He doesn't catch a cold about it."

President Ye smiled awkwardly: "nothing. President Zhao smells the fragrance of herbal Ganoderma lucidum every day, which is understandable."

Fang Qi asked, "how long has it been since the expert appraisal?"

Mr. Ye looked at his watch: "they asked to come to treasure appraisal after eating first. It's more than five hours, almost six hours."

Zhao Sangang also couldn't understand: "why hasn't it been over for so long?"

Suddenly Fang Qi's mobile phone rang. Ge Zhaozhao asked them to go down. He was also dazzled when he was facing the bald ladle. He picked up the small tea cup and drank, "let's go down."

Next, it turned out that the reporter wanted to interview. Fang Qi briefly described it to the camera. He ended. It was Zhao Sangang's turn to introduce the way to get rid of poverty and get rich in the form of farmers and companies in cooperation with general manager Ge. Ge Zhaozhao added a few words from time to time.

Fang Qi was pulled aside by a female reporter with big eyes to spy on intelligence and stretched out her little hand: "introduce myself. My name is Xiao Ling, a reporter of the provincial capital evening news." Then ask a tricky question: "as far as I know, you found this Ganoderma lucidum. Have you ever thought that someone is willing to spend $500 million to buy your Ganoderma lucidum? What are you going to do with this money?"

"Jie," Fang Qi scratched his nose, "I want to take out all my money, shop at home, sleep on it, eat and watch, shit... What do you think I do?"

The big eyed thief reporter frowned and made a gesture with his slender right hand, "don't you have any idea of being tall? For example, pave roads for farmers, build a hope primary school and raise money for the people in disaster areas. "

Fang Qi shook his head: "no, no, the tractor road in our village is very good. Brother Sangang's tractor runs so fast on it. School, I didn't think about it. Don't think about raising money. I don't know who will take the money. There are only two bags of instant noodles left in our village's one-year agricultural support. You think I'm stupid. "

Xiao Ling stretched out his finger and scratched on his short hair. "I heard that your village is very poor, and you are the only college student supported by the whole village. Don't you have any ideas about the people in your village, such as helping them embark on the road of well-off society?"

"Hey, hey, they don't need my help at all. Everyone ran away. When I have money, I have to smash the village Party Secretary to death first. This immoral and smoking man puts his money on and exploits us. "

Xiao Ling simply pinched the recorder and said angrily, "you're a college student at Beijing Institute of technology. Don't you have the consciousness to help the poor?"

This set of words must not be written into the report, or the president will scold him to death.

Looking at Xiao Ling's angry appearance, Fang Qi was happy. "Can you expose to us why there is only eight yuan and eighty cents left in the allocation to our farmers? I will cooperate with you."