C171 Zhang Fang-fu

Ming Dao was going to see Zhang Facai. He was ready to run. By the time he got Zhang Facai's call, it was the early hours of the previous night, and Zhang Facai was so excited on the phone that it had taken Ming Dao a long time to figure out what he meant. Wu Jiucheng had actually given him the money ahead of time, wanting him to go around the stock market and come back with it