After emptying Zheng Ping's goods, Boss Bai took out the molds and replaced the air canister on the spray gun. He was ready to go all out.
He quickly refined Zheng Ping's goods, weighed them, and calculated the price.
"The gold and silver together amount to... one thousand two hundred and ninety-four. I'll give you one thousand three hundred."
Boss Bai did some calculations and looked up at Zheng Ping, saying...
Upon hearing the number, Zheng Ping's face practically lit up with a smile, and he repeatedly said, "No problem, no problem, thank you, Boss Bai, haha."
1,300 yuan, I might not have earned that much in two months before.
Even though the cost was a bit high this time, after deducting the shared transportation fee of 357, the total cost including food and drinks was 400.
My earnings for this week are still nine hundred yuan!
Earning an average of 128 yuan a day, Zheng Ping was quite satisfied with that figure.
Where can a farmer like Zheng Ping, with only a junior high school education, find a job that pays three thousand a month?
Although this job is much harder than others, it requires traveling to other provinces and is dangerous.
But compared to a monthly salary of 3,000 yuan, Zheng Ping felt it was nothing.
Having received the money, Zheng Ping beamed with joy and moved on to the next person.
Yin Xing delivered the goods upstairs, and Boss Bai smiled when he saw the gold nugget inside. It seemed that he was even luckier than Zheng Ping, as he had a rather large gold nugget.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Chen Feng at the back of the line, filled with anticipation.
This guy used to earn thousands when others were earning tens.
If the average person earns a thousand now, how much must he earn? Wouldn't he earn tens of thousands?
Thinking of this, Boss Bai was even eager to accept Chen Feng's goods.
After all, that's the real money-maker; these are just appetizers.
Soon, Yin Xing's goods were finished being refined, and Boss Bai took out his computer.
These numbers are all quite large, and he was having trouble keeping up with the mental arithmetic.
"The two together make a total of... 1,447. Let me round it up to 1,450 for you," Boss Bai said, looking up.
"Or we could just scrape together 1,500," Yin Xing chuckled.
"I'd like to too, but it's a small business, and I can't afford to raise the funds that way," Boss Bai said with a smile.
He took out 1,450 yuan and handed it to Yin Xing. Yin Xing couldn't hide his smile as he took the money and happily counted it.
He earned an average of 156 yuan a day this time because he was lucky enough to find a gold nugget, which allowed him to earn so much more than Zheng Ping.
One by one, his companions stepped forward and handed the goods they were carrying to Boss Bai.
The highest average daily value reached 140, and the lowest averaged 109.
Although everyone's haul varied considerably, the lowest was 109, which proves that there are indeed plenty of goods in this place.
Huang Fei then stepped forward and handed the goods in his hand to Boss Bai.
Compared to others, his goods were much less. After Boss Bai finished refining them, he received a total of 830 yuan.
But since Huang Fei didn't have to share the transportation costs, he made a profit after deducting food and drink expenses from the 800-plus yuan, which was quite good.
Then came the moment that Boss Bai had been most looking forward to: Chen Feng's thousand-piece spray gun. Boss Bai changed the can of the spray gun, fearing that Chen Feng's shipment was so plentiful that half a can wouldn't be enough to spray it.
"These are mine." Chen Feng took out two small bottles from his pocket, each filled with a handful of silver.
One of the silver bottles contained a small gold nugget.
As soon as the two bottles were pulled out, everyone gasped in surprise.
"Oh my god, next time you'll have to bring a big bottle, the small ones won't fit."
"Two bottles? Holy crap, we're talking by the gram, you're really starting to talk by the bottle now?"
“There’s still a tiny gold nugget. That’s what gold panning is all about. Compared to you, we’re just picking up scraps.”
Even though they knew Chen Feng had made a lot of progress this time, they were still surprised when they actually saw it.
The fact that there are two full bottles of silver is quite a shock.
Boss Bai was equally surprised, but he only realized what was happening after he took it.
There are indeed quite a lot of goods, but compared to his usual offerings, they seem a bit lacking.
"Just one gold nugget?" Boss Bai couldn't help but ask.
"Ha, one is enough, how many is too many?" Chen Feng laughed.
Why does it seem like Boss Bai is a little dissatisfied?
"It's not a small amount, but compared to your usual amount, it's not much," Boss Bai said with a click of his tongue.
"That's pretty good. Who can have such incredible luck every day?" Chen Feng chuckled.
Boss Bai thought it made sense, so he took the mold and started refining silver.
As the spray gun whirred and burned, impurities in the silver were removed, turning it into flowing molten silver.
Mr. Bai used pliers to pour the molten silver into the mold, waited for it to cool and solidify, and then began spraying the gold nugget.
After everything was completed, Boss Bai placed the large piece of silver on the electronic scale, weighed it, and then weighed the gold as well.
"These two items together total... three thousand and ninety-five. I'll give you three thousand one," said Boss Bai.
"No problem, thank you, Boss Bai." Chen Feng took out his phone and showed Boss Bai his QR code for receiving payment.
"Goodbye everyone, please send me your next shipment."
Seeing that everyone was about to leave, Boss Bai stood up and greeted them with a smile.
"Okay, bye-bye."
"Boss Bai is gone."
After everyone said goodbye and left, Boss Bai sat down and weighed Chen Feng's large silver ingot in his hand.
This silver ingot weighs over 300 grams, which is quite large.
"Is this kid still hiding something, unwilling to reveal it?" Boss Bai muttered to himself, his mind racing.
After all, there was a precedent of this last time.
He didn't sell it to himself, but instead went to sell it to his daughter.
If the same thing happens this time, he'll suffer a huge loss.
I only took some small shipments myself; the larger shipments were taken by others.
No, I need to find a chance to talk to this kid alone.
I definitely won't tell him, so he shouldn't worry. If he's worried about too many people looking at him, he can just come to my shop to sell his goods.
Having worked in this industry for twenty years, I'm very tight-lipped, but my reputation has been proven by the market.
After everyone left the house and prepared to get into the car to go home, Huang Fei sniffed his clothes and said with disgust, "Why don't we stay here and go to the public bathhouse for a bath instead?"
"Without a water heater, you can't get a proper shower at home."
Yin Xing immediately thought it was a good idea. They were so dirty that it would be difficult to wash without a shower, and it would be a hassle to heat water at home. It would be better to rinse them off here and go home clean.
"A public bathhouse? How much would that cost?" Zheng Ping asked, somewhat distressed about the expense.
He said it would be better to just go home and wash, since water is free at home, and if it's inconvenient, so be it, he can just wash slowly.
“It’s only five yuan, hot water is all you can use, and we don’t need them to scrub us. We can just buy a bath towel and scrub each other,” Huang Fei urged.
"Hurry, hurry, where's the bathhouse? I can't take it anymore!" Chen Feng patted Huang Fei, urging him to drive quickly.
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