C86 The Light of Dawn

At this time, the setting sun completely disappeared behind West Mountain, but the afterglow illuminated the Yellow River exceptionally brightly. The Yellow River's water was sparkling and translucent as it steadily and forcefully flowed towards the east.

A few large ships were currently harvesting sand at the center of the Yellow River, producing a huge rumbling sound. It shocked those unknown water birds, causing them to cry out as they frantically circled in the sky.

Pang Chengchuan knew that these few sand mining ships were from the Rainbow Sand Fields under the Hua Cheng Group's banner. Naturally, they were also Fan Wenbin's.

Taking advantage of the rare opportunity that rose sharply in property prices in the past few years, the Rainbow Sand Fields established by the Hua Cheng Group earned a lot of money. When it was at its peak, the construction vehicles that were pulling the sand were lined up four to five miles long, waiting day and night.

After a long time, Pang Chengchuan let out a sigh of admiration in his heart. He thought to himself that Fan Wenbin was indeed a talent with a very unique character. He dared to think of and dare to do it.

More than twenty years ago, many people fought desperately for a meal from a government family. There were very few people who dared to break away from the system and start their own business, especially in a remote western county town like Da An. However, Fan Wenbin did not hesitate to resign and start his own business in the sea. His courage was not something ordinary people could compare with.

In the past, Fan Wenbin, who worked in the County Statistics Department, threw a stack of materials on the deputy director's face without hesitation. As news, it had caused a huge sensation in the system, and everyone was talking about the final result.

Very quickly, Fan Wenbin resigned from his official position and created Shenzhen. He even caused a huge discussion in the entire county, especially among the ambitious young civil servants who were ready to make a move.

The central topic of the discussion was naturally whether he should resign from his official position and start his own business to realize the greatest value of his life. However, after discussing and discussing, in the end, there was no second person like Fan Wenbin.

Now, putting aside the personal grudges between the two of them, In terms of entrepreneurship, Pang Chengchuan had to admire Fan Wenbin's extraordinary courage from the bottom of his heart.

At that time, other than looking at the face of He Feng Bank's Credit Division Chief, Li Fan, there was also a hint of respect for Fan Wenbin. That was why Pang Chengchuan decided to invest in Hua Cheng Group.

It was a very cold afternoon. In a very simple and crude farm entertainment by the Yellow River, under Li Fan's recommendation, he met the famous Fan Wenbin for the first time. At that time, there was indeed a feeling of a hero meeting a hero and being hypocritical.

But now, the two of them had walked to a stage where water and fire were incompatible with different furnaces of ice and coal. This was also something that Pang Chengchuan absolutely did not expect.

After leaving Hucheng Group, in order to fight for the honor of being a soldier of the Republic, after discussing with Wang Jianwei of Weida Company, he decided to take a path that no one had ever taken before.

Therefore, after some investigation and combined with the hot topic at hand, Pang Chengchuan decided to spend a lot of money to host a martial arts competition that had never been held in the history of Daan County, pushing his career and reputation to a higher level.

Now, the organizing committee of the competition had been set up. Under the guidance of the Sports Bureau, various preliminary preparations were being carried out in an orderly fashion.

At dusk, taking advantage of his free time, he strolled up to the roof of the Red Leaf Grand Hotel. While he wanted to relax, he also wanted to carefully organize the entire organizational procedures of the competition.

This was the first Middle and Foreign Combat Competition in the history of Da An, and it was also an unprecedented banquet for the Wealthy Class. At that time, there would be a lot of martial arts experts from both China and outer China participating in the competition. They would also showcase all kinds of exciting martial arts to the people of the Great Safety County, such as Thai boxing in Thailand, Brazilian judo, and Japanese karate. However, the most attractive ones were still the martial arts in China.

Of course, it would cost a lot of money to successfully host this highly anticipated fighting competition. He had already discussed this with Wang Jianwei and the others. In addition, he had invited a professional planning company from Lan Province to host this competition from the inside to the outside. It was a win-win competition to promote both good reputation and make a lot of money.

Fan Wenbin, Fan Wenbin, you are going to build some Ancient Silk Road cultural resort in your hometown. Not to mention the long investment line, the prospects are still very unclear. As for the martial arts competition that I have never held in Daan County, not only is the investment small, but the results are also very quick.

Although the competition had not started yet, it had already caused an unprecedented sensation in the entire Great Safety County, including the entire West Jing City and even the entire province.

At that time, the provincial and county level 3 news media would gather in Daan and look at me, Pang Chengchuan. How enviable would that be? This sensational effect was even more worthwhile than spending a large sum of money to advertise at the Central TV station.

When he thought of this, a sense of confidence and heroism couldn't help but surge into his heart. Pang Chengchuan felt that before the matter had even begun, the pinnacle battle between him and Fan Wenbin had already determined the victor and the loser. Very naturally, he was the one who was sure to win.

However, besides being excited, he also secretly warned himself that the closer he was to victory, the greater the risk of failure.

At this critical moment, he could not be careless and careless, nor could he let his guard down. He could not let his guard down. He could not let his guard down and let his guard down. He could not allow anyone to interfere or secretly sabotage the competition, which would cause all his efforts to go down the drain.

He had seen and heard many such examples in the recent thirty years of fighting in the business world.

Mou of the South German Group had created many legends of the business world that made people exclaim in admiration. However, in the end, they fell. At the moment when the light of dawn appeared, they became prisoners that made people sigh and sympathize with them.

That year, at the end of the meeting with Fan Wenbin, Li Fan excitedly said that this was a "Two Heroes Union. " Pang Chengchuan still remembered it clearly.

The main character of the Double Heroes Union, Li Zicheng, Zhang Xianzhong, finally turned against him and parted ways with him. And didn't he and Fan Wenbin also end up in this lamentable and lamentable step?

Just as Pang Chengchuan stood alone on the roof of the building and let go of his hopes, darkness unknowingly descended.

Although Da An was a small county by the Yellow River, it had already become very prosperous and prosperous after forty years of rapid development. Compared to the past, it was incomparable, even more incomparable.

In the darkness of the night, the entire city's fire trees and silver flowers were brilliant and resplendent, emitting a vigorous and vigorous passion.

On the streets and alleys, the flow of people was like a tide. Laughter and laughter rose and fell. No matter if it was men or women, young or old, everyone's face was brimming with a blissful red glow.

Looking at the beautiful night scenery in front of them, Pang Chengchuan had a smile on his face, and very naturally, he remembered a legendary story about Daan County.

This story had been passed down in the memories of the people of Daan for many years, but no one knew exactly how many years it had been.

Legend had it that many mysterious stories in China started with the word 'legend'. Daan was the capital city of an ancient Qiang tribe. It was a good place for outstanding people, treasures, and treasures. Now, many of the people of Da An had the blood of ancient Qiang flowing in their veins.

In the year 1368 A. D. , Zhu Yuanzhang became the emperor of Nanjing, and his name was Ming. On a certain day in the mid-summer of the next year, when he was tired of reading the memorials, he laid down on the table and took a nap. He dreamt that there would be the birth of a True Dragon Son of Heaven in a certain place, and he said that he wanted to seize the hard-won territory of the Zhu Family.

After he woke up, Zhu Yuanzhang was drenched in sweat and worried. He called for Military Advisor Liu Bowen to discuss this matter and ask him to go all over the country to search for the location of the ley line. Once he found it, he would immediately cut it off and make no mistakes.

After Liu Bowen received the order, he observed the heavenly phenomena at night. When he saw that the north-western region was filled with the aura of a king, he pursued all the way to the Yellow River, and he noticed that the Black Orchid Mountain at the southern side of the Huizhou Region possessed a unique imposing aura. The main peak was like a dragon's head that rose high into the sky, whereas the mountain range coiled Looking from afar, it was like a dragon flying on the ground.

When he saw this scene, Liu Bowen was shocked. He felt that there would definitely be a True Dragon Son of Heaven appearing in this place in the future, and it would soon replace the Zhu Ming Dynasty.

Thus, with an incantation, the sword flew out and cut off Wulan Mountain by its waist. It built another four blocks and nailed the dragon body so that it could not fly.

After returning to Nanjing, he reported this matter to Zhu Yuanzhang and suggested to set up a military camp in Daan to control the core area.

Hence, Daan County by the Yellow River had gradually become an important military area in the northwest of the Great Ming Dynasty, and its location was gradually becoming more prominent.

At this time, the night sky gradually became darker, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the streets. Pang Chengchuan felt a trace of coldness in his heart.

It was autumn, and the difference in temperature between day and night in Da An was huge. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard someone call out behind him, "Boss Pang. "