In this way, the things that were originally not difficult for Sun Desheng were inexplicably screwed up by the car fortress. Fatty Sun didn't even say anything serious to the young man. After dawn, he arranged for them to take a plane back to Yanjing together.

On the way back, Che Qianzi was shocked by the exclusive transportation of the Polling Bureau again. A Boeing 777 civil passenger plane parked on the apron. The little Taoist priest became even more curious about the Polling Bureau. What kind of unit is this? It actually has its own plane.

However, the plane is a public property after all. Sun Desheng used his own relationship before he won the right to use the plane. Before Ouyang Panzuo, the director of the fifth room, arrived, he ordered the plane to take off early.

The plane was more than the one that the newbie imagined. After taking off, the flight attendant sent a strange phone call. Sun Desheng called out several times and asked about the Ghost Market, the hunchback and the cleaning old man inside, and the details of the people who had a good relationship with them. After all, he began to investigate when the news about Guangyuan Mingjian would be released.

"Yes... three months ago, someone promoted Yuan Mingjian in the ghost market, but he didn't sell it for three months... Well, not only Ouyang Bianzuo, but even our brother Hao Tou know. It's not me that it's interesting. There is also a leak of rumors? Xingjiapo and Malaysia also came to ask about the price... What happened later? Well... well, um, um, um......"

After Sun Desheng made this call, he immediately had to dial another number. Taking advantage of this stall, Che Qianzi said, "Didn't you say you can't make phone calls on the plane? I've watched TV shows, and after the plane takes off, the phone will be turned off. Fatty, why are you making it special?"

After hearing what the Che Qianzi said, Fat Sun smiled and held up the phone in his hand and said, "Little brother, I will give you some knowledge points. This is a satellite phone on the plane, and not all planes have this... Yes, isn't Fat Sun? Inquire about it, did our Yang Xiao look for you recently..."

It was not until the plane was about to land that Fat Sun finally finished the phone call. Then he had the opportunity to say to Che Qianzi: "This time, Jiuhe's affairs are not over, it's not that simple. But it has nothing to do with us. After returning to the polling bureau, I will take you to get familiar with the environment first. It's not me that since I called the polling bureau chief, brother, you are the first to ask me to bring the familiar environment personally..."

"Who said you want to join your polling bureau?" Che Qianzi interrupted Sun Desheng's words. He took out the night pearl, gestured in front of Fatty Sun, and continued, "Fatty, you said, can I buy this treasure more than 7 million yuan? What IOU or contract you cheated me before, and you quickly tore it when you are fine. For Jiuhe, I will not do anything with you, but the matter is not over."

Fatty Sun seemed to have guessed that Che Qianzi would suddenly turn against each other. He smiled and said, "This bead is a serious pearl. It was leaked from the palace during the Sui Dynasty and was included in the Haolan spectrum. Although it is not big, it is more precious than the night pearls that appear in later generations. It is not me that this is to be a heirloom, and it would be a pity to sell it...

Don’t get me wrong, the beads are yours. Whether it’s sold or given to others, it’s your own business. Brother, I’m going to talk about things other than beads. Don’t you really want to know your life experience? Don’t you want to know where you came from? Who are your parents? Why are you raised by Kong Dalong? What’s the matter with your fetal belt?”

As soon as these two sentences were spoken, Che Qianzi was stunned for a moment. Although he had a high status in his hometown, it was also because of his ability to subdue monsters and catch monsters, and when he was fighting, he was cruel and ruthless. When he was a child, he also asked Lao Denger where he came from? Every time the old guy patted his chest, saying that he was born to him and the little nun from a nun in the neighboring village.

At that time, Che Qianzi was ignorant and went to the nunnery to find his mother alone. When he saw a 20-30-year-old nun, he rushed over and hugged his thighs and asked his mother to make her look shy. The shy little nun blushed. Finally, the nuns in the entire nun in the nun took action and beat him out.

After that, Che Qianzi was laughed at for several years because of this incident. Since then, he never mentioned this matter again, but he never let go of his heart. Where was his parents? Why did he throw him to Kong Dalong?

Now that he heard Sun Desheng mention this, Che Qianzi's heart began to panic again. He took a deep breath, calmed down, and said to Fatty Sun, "Do you know my life experience?"

Fatty Sun smiled and said, "I don't know - wait and do it later! Brother, I don't know, it doesn't mean that you can't find out your life experience. Think about it yourself, when we, Mr. Gao, went to see you from afar, and then we would give you hundreds of thousands of dollars every year. I don't say that we have given a total of seven million over the years. He is not a generous person, without a 70 million or 700 million profit, and it is absolutely not right to release seven or eight million.

He must know your life experience, but unfortunately, good people don’t live long, and Boss Gao left early. But he must have left some clues in the polling bureau. After all, he spent so much money... he will always leave some evidence, and there is still a basis for earning it back from you in the future. Brother, as long as you enter the polling bureau, you will know what’s going on sooner or later..."

These few words touched Che Qianzi. Sun Desheng said it right. It seems that if you want to know your life experience, you can only rely on the polls. He is the length of the previous sentence there, so he will always have some solutions.

After thinking it through, Che Qianzi almost hesitated and said to Sun Desheng: "Do you pay a salary?"

"There are still separate rooms..." Sun Desheng laughed for a while and continued, "That's right, brother, can you say brother, can I harm you? From now on, we are brothers. So what... Who will kill me a chicken? Today, I will have to be sworn brothers..."

Looking at the fat man in front of him, Che Qianzi hesitated instead and said to him: "Fatty, you are not cheating me, are you?"

"What's this? Call me brother..." Fatty Sun smiled and looked at Che Qianzi, then continued, "Brother, I'm not cheating in my life. One of my father-in-laws, and my other brother Shen La is another. There is also a surname from Lin abroad, and he can only count half of it. From now on, add you one. Let's be my brother..."

When he said this, the plane shook for a while, and then it stopped smoothly at the Capital Airport. Seeing that it was too late to become a sworn brother, Fatty Sun could only give up. Anyway, there was time, and if you had another chance, you must have a big friendship with this little Taoist priest.

Speaking of which, Sun Desheng was not a Dandan because of Gao Liang. He couldn't explain why he had to have a close relationship with this little Taoist priest. This was a strong feeling in his heart. When he couldn't figure it out, Fatty Sun always followed his feelings. Originally, his son's luck was so good that he had never made any mistakes. Although Sun Desheng had a delicate heart, there were almost nothing he could not understand...

After getting off the plane, the Polls Bureau's car drove directly into the apron. Then they drove out of the airport with the two of them. More than an hour later, the car stopped at the door of the Polls Bureau's building.

"Let's go, brother will take you around, there are six investigation rooms of the Poll Investigation Bureau. We all have to go." Sun Desheng smiled and took Che Qianzi back to the Poll Investigation Bureau building. While waiting for the elevator, the elevator door opened and a tall and thin middle-aged man walked down.
Chapter completed!