Fu Weidong naturally wouldn't let Fan Xiaofan's matter be delayed, so he immediately started running around with his short legs, and Shi Lingheng made the arrangements.
Finding Yang Fulu is neither easy nor difficult, as there is only one name among a vast sea of people.
However, Shi Lingheng's job was to collect information about Yang Fulu from all over the country. It was not long before he had access to information about people with the same name all over the country. There were hundreds of such people, but after the initial screening, only a few dozen people remained who were engaged in related work or industrial research.
With Xiao Ningmeng's help, Fan Xiaofan quickly confirmed the conditions, and Shi Lingheng found the person according to the conditions.
The old man named Yang Fulu was not in good condition at the moment. He was quite old, and he should have been one of those people to be transferred this time. But unfortunately, his family was ruined, and he ended up lying in bed, unable to move.
At that time, people believed that having many children brought many blessings. Yang Fulu himself had four sons and three daughters, which could be described as having a large and prosperous family. However, with more children came more problems, and each of them felt that they had been taken advantage of. Now, they were arguing about work, which ultimately caused Yang Fulu to almost suffer a stroke.
After he lay down on the bed, his children felt guilty and dared not cause any more trouble.
Yang Fulu drank the porridge from his daughter's hand, barely managing to steady his breathing, and said with a hint of anger, "You're all incompetent, all you know how to do is covet my meager savings. Can't you be independent and self-reliant?"
The children by the bedside were too guilty to speak, each with their heads down. No matter what they were thinking, they didn't dare to upset their old man.
Yang Fulu snorted. "What's the point of having so many troublesome kids?"
Oh dear, I can't keep thinking about it, it's making my heart ache.
Fan Xiaofan felt a pang of regret after learning the information that Shi Lingheng had investigated. Yang Fulu's current physical condition was simply not suitable for such strenuous labor as oil extraction.
But she was unwilling to give up. Oil extraction was now a pretext; China had seized the initiative and would have a significant advantage in public opinion. Otherwise…
Fan Xiaofan was somewhat depressed.
The mining situation here is extremely complex. Even a slight misjudgment of the geology can have extremely serious consequences. Fan Xiaofan simply set his sights on Little Lemon, like the Big Bad Wolf who has been tempting Little Red Riding Hood: "Little Lemon, I remember you should have some data on interstellar exploration geology, right?"
Little Lemon: "..."
Yes, it exists, but it's a legitimate commodity exchange system.
"Host, this isn't cheap. You're not eligible to buy it yet, but I can make an exception for you. However, the purchase points will increase by 20%. Do you agree?"
Fan Xiaofan gritted his teeth. "Zhou Bapi..."
Is it easy for her to earn those few points?
That was achieved through countless hours of tireless work...
Little Lemon sounded innocent.
What could Fan Xiaofan do? With China's industrial progress, its demand for oil was increasing, and it couldn't afford to become a laughing stock in the international arena. He gritted his teeth and said, "Buy..."
Seeing all the points she had painstakingly accumulated vanish in an instant, Fan Xiaofan felt as if countless self-heating hot pots had sprouted wings and flown away. Well, the one point she barely had left could still be redeemed for a pack of compressed biscuits...
After years of hard work, I'm back to square one... *sobs*
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