After saying that.

The two left with loneliness.

Han Feng:???

What is this and what is it?!

What does it have to do with whether the waist is good or not and waste of the best time?!

never mind……

unimportant.

Uncle Zhang and Uncle Wang left, and he squatted in the office to summarize the results of yesterday.

Elemental floor heating is also a test for him.

After a whole night of training, under the unlimited supply of resources from the Urban Construction Bureau, his understanding of sand tables and control of energy have been greatly improved!

The completion degree of the park sand table is also stable at 98%!

An amazing number!

“98%…”

Han Feng is full of expectations.

at this time.

He could already vaguely feel that his sandstorm power seemed to be undergoing some changes, if he could go further...

perhaps.

Will transform directly!

This is also considered a qualitative change caused by quantitative change!

The power of F-level sand and dust is so close!

"practise!"

"practise!"

Han Feng was in high spirits.

Just right.

Yesterday, in order to impact this project, the Resources Department approved a lot of resources, and after success, there are still some left, which can be used just in time!

then.

Han Feng once again entered the ascetic practice.

The sand table completion rate of the book, which is 98%, has been slowly improved again.

98.1%…

98.2%…

...

By night, it had already reached 99%!

Obviously.

The application of elemental floor heating has made Han Feng’s understanding of the sand table’s power of sand and dust more profound, so he has made a slight improvement!

In this way...

perhaps.

Will you reach F-level in the past few days?!

Thinking of this, Han Feng became excited and once again engaged in training.

night.

It passed quietly.

...

If possible.

Han Feng has been squatting at home and sprinting to the F-level these days!

pity.

This situation lasted only one day.

The next day.

Just as everyone returned from the break and was about to officially start work, the staff of the Urban Construction Bureau headquarters actually appeared at the Urban Construction Bureau.

"You are..."

Zhang Yang was a little confused.

"Hello."

"Comrade Zhang Yang."

"My name is Zhou Yunlong, and I come from the headquarters of the Municipal Urban Construction Bureau."

The staff leader said, "Someone reported that you had committed illegal acts of favoritism."

"What are you trying to do with yourself?"

Zhang Yang looked confused.

"We have received a real-name report, reporting that you have privately allocated the resources of the Urban Construction Bureau's sandbox teacher to your nephew Han Feng, which is illegal."

Zhou Yunlong said in a deep voice.

Han Feng?!

Zhang Yang's heart was thrilled.

Good guy, can you report to Han Feng...

Units in the unit?!

Who is it?

Could it be Lao Wang?

Could he be jealous of Han Feng and afraid that he would steal his job in the future? No, with Han Feng's talent, he would not be able to stay here for a few years!

Lao Wang is a smart person, not so stupid!

So……

oh.

I remembered it.

Zhang Yang suddenly thought of someone - the little flat-headed one he fired the day before yesterday!

"Comrade Zhang Yang!"

"Please cooperate with our investigation!"

Zhou Yunlong was very polite, "Before the investigation, let's ask routinely, do you admit that you have allocated resources to Han Feng privately?"

"I didn't do it privately..."

Zhang Yang was innocent, "I gave it to everyone in front of everyone."

“???”

Zhou Yunlong was immediately honest.

What a fallacy!

What does it mean to be private?!

What is the difference between you and the legendary prostitution that is not considered prostitution without paying money?!

"Is Han Feng a formal sand table master?"

Zhou Yunlong was immediately angry.

"no."

"Did you bring him?!"

"yes."

"Did you have a name for the unit?"

"Hang."

"Did you give him resources?"

“Give it.”
To be continued...