Zhang Meng carried dozens of kilograms of antimony powder all the way home. After arriving at home, Zhang Meng was reluctant to let the antimony powder go out of his sight, so he directly carried two bags of antimony powder into the bedroom.

"Husband, what did you carry? Oh, it's so dirty, what's this,, what are you doing with the bedroom?" Du Qiao took two gray bags into the bedroom as soon as she got home, and looked incredible.

"Wife, if you know what is in it, you will definitely not think it is dirty." Zhang Meng said and turned to the bathroom.

"What's in it? Is it lime?, aren't you working overtime tonight? Where did you make this thing?" Du Qiao stretched out her head and asked Zhang Meng loudly.

"I'm working overtime today, um,,,,, for an hour,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

"You went to choose a factory? Is there a mine here? You two don't,,,"

"What are you thinking? Your husband is the kind of stealing person?" Zhang Meng paused and explained: "The one in it is called antimony powder. It was left in the chimney when the state-owned factory used a boiler to dress ore decades ago. Now it is in ruins. Brother Feng Yan took me into the chimney and scraped it out."

"Then you just snatch it. I heard Feng Yan say that a ton of mine is now at a high price of about 80,000 yuan. How much can you sell for just a few dozen kilograms? You can take it into the bedroom like a treasure. Take it out quickly and put it in the yard." Du Qiao looked disgusted with disgust.

Zhang Meng was about to refute Du Qiao's words, but thought that he hadn't taken action yet. If he said something to death today, he wouldn't be able to sell it back tomorrow, and he couldn't explain it to Du Qiao. Thinking of this, Zhang Meng swallowed the words he said.

"No matter what, we have worked hard to climb hundreds of meters. You have to respect the fruits of my labor. If you think it is annoying, I will cover it with something."

"I really don't understand you." Du Qiao said and moved down from the bed

It is said that pregnancy will make women stupid. This sentence is a good proof of Du Qiao. Zhang Meng's perfunctory answer would never have allowed him to get away with it if he had used Du Qiao's thinking ability in the past.

"What are you doing?"

"I'll go and warm up the food for the heroes."

"Didn't you tell me that I can do the hot meal by myself. You can sit back and rest quickly.,, hurry up, hurry up,,,, Zhang Meng stopped Du Qiao and "screamed" Du Qiao back to bed with a doting look.

"I feel sorry for my man." Du Qiao climbed onto the bed like a coquettish act

Zhang Meng walked to the bed with a smile and leaned over to hold Du Qiao's pouting face and kissed her gently.

"I'll go hot rice, should I have some snacks today?"

"No, go quickly, hurry up and go to bed after eating. You are not tired after working hard for a day and riding a car for so long."

"Then I'm going, little baby, stay with my mother for dad." Zhang Meng mischievously touched Du Qiaoweilong's belly.

"You should be gentle, ah, go quickly, stop talking."

Zhang Meng walked out of the bedroom with a smile under Du Qiao's urging

The next day, just as the sky was dawn, Zhang Meng didn't even invite him, so he took antimony powder to the town below the factory. His troubles during this period were solved. Zhang Meng was more nervous. The reason why he was nervous was not because he didn't believe that the thing Feng Yan said could be sold so expensive, but that a pie suddenly fell from the sky. He felt like he was dreaming before he could not see the white silver.

At 8:30 in the morning, Zhang Meng, who had been waiting at the entrance of the mine collection site for two hours, squatting beside the car, holding a cup of hot soy milk in his hands, trying to find some warmth. At this time, a white Audi off-road vehicle parked at the entrance of the mine collection site. A long-haired beauty in her thirties wearing a long black down jacket got off the car and walked straight towards the door. Zhang Meng saw that the long-haired beauty opened the door of the mine collection site and walked in with antimony powder.

"Hello, I'm here to sell antimony powder." Zhang Meng just walked into the door and expressed his purpose to the beauty who was bent over to clean the house.

The long-haired beauty looked at Zhang Meng standing at the door

"Sell antimony powder? Come in and sit for a while, our person in charge will arrive soon." The long-haired beauty continued to clean up, and Zhang Meng sat on the chair next to her with a bag in her hand.

About fifteen minutes later, a middle-aged man with a big belly wearing black leather shoes and black trousers on the lower body, a brown fur-collared jacket with a big back head walked in. As soon as the middle-aged man stepped into the door, his eyes locked on the two bags under Zhang Meng's feet.

"An antimony powder?"

"Uh, yes," Zhang Meng responded and stood up.

"Is it done in the abandoned factory inside?"

",,,yes,," Zhang Meng hesitated for a moment, thinking that he didn't stole the shameful things he stole and stolen.

“I scraped it in the chimney”

"I heard that your accent is a local cousin, you should know there is a cobra in it, right?"

"Know"

"You're so lucky after doing so much. Three years ago, the people from Murakami climbed into the chimney and got antimony powder and were bitten by a cobra. Both hands were cut off."

After hearing the middle-aged man's words, Zhang Meng couldn't help but feel a cool breeze on his back, and he felt grateful to Feng Yan.

"Then what price is this thing now?"

"The price of antimony powder has always been very stable. We have always earned you three hundred times."

"Three hundred per catty? Isn't it eight hundred?"

"Haha,, there are less than 800 gold-edged ones, you may not be able to sell them even if you go elsewhere."

Zhang Meng hesitated for a while and took out his cell phone and called Feng Yan.

"What? Three hundred and one pounds? I remember hearing Old Deng say eight hundred? Let's do this, I'll ask the master and then reply to you." Feng Yan hung up Zhang Meng's phone call and ran towards Master Xie's dormitory and ran to Master Xie's dormitory.

"Master Xie, Master Xie, are you in the room?"

"Feng Yan, the door is not locked, come in"

Feng Yan pushed open the door and walked in

"Thank you, you're watching TV"

"Yes, you have something to do, Feng Yan, come and sit there"

"That's right, Master Xie, I want to ask you what the price of antimony powder is now?"

"Feng Yan, don't you want to make antimony powder there?" Master Xie pointed to the direction of the abandoned factory selection and continued: "I tell you that Feng Yan is not allowed to go to that place. A few years ago, the villagers at the foot of the mountain went to make antimony powder and were bitten by cobras. It's really not a joke."

"Master Xie, I won't hide it from you. I've already gone in last night, and I made a little bit of it. Now my friend is preparing to trade at the foot of the mountain. The other party gives me a price of 301 pounds, but I remember what Lao Deng and Erlei told me was 801 pounds, so I'll verify it from you." Feng Yan might have been wasting time patiently here, so he told the truth.

Master Xie was stunned after hearing Feng Yan's words.

"Three hundred is a fair price," Master Xie said weakly

"Okay, I understand, thank you, thank you, Master." Feng Yan said and turned around and went out, leaving Master Xie alone with a look of shock.

“It’s so great”

"Hey, Mengzi, I've checked it. The price before was wrong. Yes, now this price is OK, you can sell it."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!