Chapter 166 Mining Black Gold Assets
Chapter 166 Mining Black Gold Assets
Jia Zhang and Li Ping supported Jia Dongxu and returned to their house in despair.
Yi Zhonghai was also caught with bloodstains all over his face, and there were even a few strands of flesh hanging on his face.
Obviously, it was torn off by Jia Zhang's sharp claws.
A bowl of braised pork and rice was also kicked away by Jia Dongxu.
It has to be said that the cost of Yi Zhonghai's pretense this time was very heavy.
He bent down to pick up the rice bowl, dragging his heavy body towards the backyard step by step.
Liu Haizhong pointed at Silly Zhu and said: "Silly Zhu, it's your turn to clean the house today. You clean up these food scraps."
Silly Zhu smiled and said: "Okay."
Seeing Yi Zhonghai's misfortune, Shazhu was naturally extremely happy.
Han Weimin and Qin Huairu returned to the Han family together.
After returning home, Qin Huairu kissed Han Weimin on the lips.
"Brother Weimin, you are so awesome."
"He was actually rated as an eighth-level worker."
"It was such a surprise."
Qin Huairu put her arms around Han Weimin's neck, her eyes filled with admiration and admiration.
At this time.
Qin Jingru, who was lying on the table doing homework, shouted.
"Sister, can you two stop doing this?"
"I'm still around."
"Children shouldn't see this kind of thing, right?"
When Qin Huairu heard this, his face suddenly turned red.
She looked at Qin Jingru apologetically: "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, why did I forget you."
Han Weimin also curled up his lips and smiled.
The next day.
Han Weimin took a leave from the factory and drove his truck directly to the medicinal wholesale market.
This time, he wanted to directly purchase enough pills for the villagers of Qinwang Village for three months.
The last time I bought the medicinal materials required for 1000 packs of pills, I needed , almost a thousand yuan.
At present, Han Weimin's total net worth is approximately 6000 yuan.
He plans to directly invest 4000 yuan to buy enough medicinal materials for packets of pills.
This is enough for two hospitals to use for a year.
Last time those medicinal materials plus honey, the total weight of the packaging bag was more than a ton.
Qin Linshan was having a hard time pulling the carriage.
Today, Han Weimin's truck has a carrying capacity of 6 tons.
Transporting four or five tons at a time is no problem.
After Han Weimin swept away the goods like a whirlwind, he swept away all the medicinal materials in the market.
Even the honey was sold out directly by Han Weimin.
In the end, he purchased 5000 kilograms of medicinal materials.
More than 400 kilograms of honey.
5 packaging bags.
The combined weight of these things is 6000 kilograms.
Approximately 3 tons.
Based on the calculation that one pack of pills is 50 grams, one kilogram of medicinal materials can make about 8-10 bags.
After all, medicinal materials are lost during the powdering process.
Some medicinal materials need to be boiled, refined and then condensed into pills, which consumes even more medicinal materials.
5000 kilograms of medicinal materials can make 4-5 bags of pills.
Han Weimin spent 4000 yuan on these items alone.
Because of the large purchase volume, he kept the prices of many items as low as possible.
The bosses were also happy to give him price cuts.
If we don't get such a big customer, where will we find him in the future?
With so many medicinal materials, it would take two days just to grind them into powder in the processing factory.
Han Weimin could only drive the car back to the door of his old house and park it.
Wait two days before picking up the medicine.
With nothing to do, Han Weimin remembered the map left by the enemy agent Heijin. The map had marked several places where supplies were buried.
Han Weimin found a secluded place, took out the map from his pocket, and looked at it carefully.
"Here. Red Star Village."
"The first burial site is so close to Forty-Nine City."
"It only takes half a day to get to this place by bicycle."
He immediately ruled out the idea of driving a truck there.
After all, the truck was too visible and too noisy in the past.
Maybe as soon as the truck appeared in Hongxing Village, it was surrounded by a group of children.
Maybe there are many adults coming to watch too.
Nothing can be done by then.
Han Weimin did not hesitate, returned to the courtyard, got on his bicycle, and headed towards Hongxing Village.
With his leg strength, he can ride a bicycle at a speed of forty or fifty yards.
Han Weimin poured his inner energy into his legs, then deployed his four successful powers and flew towards the designated place.
It's not that he doesn't want to go all out.
If you really use all your strength, you are afraid that the bike will not be able to withstand it and it will disintegrate directly, which will not be worth the gain.
Even though the steel pipes on the bicycle are thick and black, in front of Han Weimin, they are almost like clay.
It took a full hour and a half to ride.
Finally, he arrived at the location shown on the map.
But what made Han Weimin depressed was that this place turned out to be a mass grave.
Grave bags of various sizes are everywhere.
"Damn, these enemy agents are really awesome."
"Doesn't this force me to dig up other people's ancestral graves?"
Han Weimin had no choice but to light a cigarette and hold it in his mouth. Then he took out the map and started looking for the location of the black gold mark.
"Next to the Zou family's tombstone, five meters away. The fly family's tombstone."
"Um, Fushi?"
"Does our country, Dalong, have such a weird surname?"
Looking at the dilapidated tombstone of the Fly family, Han Weimin frowned and couldn't help thinking.
After a while, he suddenly understood.
"Haha, there is no Fushi at all."
"It's an empty tomb."
"Fortunately, I don't have to dig up other people's ancestral graves."
Han Weimin took out the Luoyang shovel he had prepared long ago from his portable pharmacy.
Then he found a secret location and started digging hard.
He dug a deep pit with a diameter of more than one meter in the ground. After the depth reached 1.5 meters, finally, the tomb chamber below appeared in front of him.
He put away the Luoyang shovel and got in from the tomb.
With the light from the robbery cave, the scene inside the tomb is very clear.
Only a brick wall stood in front of me.
Han Weimin leaned forward and pressed his palms on the brick wall.
Suddenly his inner strength exploded, and the brick wall in front of him collapsed.
Then, a large black coffin appeared in front of him.
Han Weimin did not hesitate and stepped directly into the tomb.
He raised his hand casually, and the coffin lid immediately flew up.
Han Weimin took advantage of the situation and looked into the coffin.
But I saw a golden and neat pile in front of me.
"Hey, I'm afraid there are 300 small yellow croakers here."
Han Weimin picked up a small yellow croaker, which was heavy and heavy on his hand.
He looked closely at the writing on it and saw the words "Central Mint, Minted in 1944" written on it.
Han Weimin knew that the gold bars cast during the Republic of China were 10 taels of large yellow croaker, equivalent to about 312.5 grams in later generations.
The small yellow croaker is 1 liang per stick, which is about 31.25 grams in later generations.
There are 300 small yellow croakers here, equivalent to 9375 grams.
It is approximately equal to 10 kilograms today, which is about 20 kilograms.
"Not bad, not bad, the harvest is very rich."
"I think these enemy agents thought it was easier to circulate small yellow croakers, so they only stocked up a lot of small yellow croakers, not large yellow croakers."
Han Weimin didn't want to dislike it. He put his hands on these gold bars, and with a thought, a coffin of gold bars was immediately put into his portable pharmacy.
A full 20 pounds of gold.
If you get it from future generations, one gram will be worth hundreds of dollars.
Just this pile of gold is worth millions.
Moreover, gold bars are hard currency and can be spent as money in any country, and they are not afraid of inflation at all.
After collecting so much gold, Han Weimin felt a lot more fulfilled.
He covered the coffin, then emerged from the brick wall, and then got out through the robbery hole.
After waiting up, he found some big rocks and stuffed them all into the robbery hole. Then he buried the robbery hole with the soil he just dug out, and then covered it with some weeds and dry soil.
When all traces were covered up, Han Weimin breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the withered grass in the distance, picked up his bicycle, and rode slowly towards Sijiu City.
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