Chapter 75 Dude, you've gone too far!



When the two bottles appeared, everyone in the room widened their eyes in disbelief, and they all gasped in shock.

"Holy crap, is this all you got today?!"

"My God, how come there are still so many?"

"No wonder you didn't come home for lunch today. If it were me, I wouldn't come home for lunch either!"

"Holy crap, how come everyone's income has decreased, but you're not affected at all?!"

"Dude, that's going too far. Treat us like human beings!"

Zheng Ping and his group were completely dumbfounded. Although Chen Feng had missed one opportunity before, he had made up for it all in just one day.

Sweeping away the decline, making a comeback!

Mr. Bai's mouth was also slightly open; he was truly dumbfounded.

Although he knew Chen Feng was very lucky and he was looking forward to his harvest, he still couldn't help but be astonished when so many goods appeared in front of him.

It's rare to see a gold prospector with such good luck.

The girl also looked incredulous. This seemed to be even more than last time. Did you stumble upon a gold mine? My God.

Faced with the shock of everyone in the room, Chen Feng turned around and smiled, revealing his bright white teeth, and said rather proudly.

"Don't you even know what the 'Gold Rush Holy Body' is, you bastard!"

He didn't want to pretend, but the atmosphere had reached this point, everyone had seen it, what could he do?

It's better to just keep pretending and act normal. After all, it would be abnormal for someone to not show off when they've found so much gold.

As for hidden gains, he'll have to wait until he has his own car; that plan is already on his mind.

"Boss Bai, don't just stand there. I'm waiting for the money to go out and have some fun," Chen Feng said, raising an eyebrow at Boss Bai.

"Oh, okay." Only after being reminded by Chen Feng did Boss Bai remember that he still had things to do.

Simply admiring this pile of gold and silver isn't enough.

Boss Bai poured the bottle of silver into the crucible, then poured the gold onto the small tray, and picked up the silver from inside and put it into the crucible as well.

This time, the previously empty crucibles were filled to the brim, which made Boss Bai very happy.

It's really easier to refine this kind of stuff.

Mr. Bai lit the spray gun, rolled up his sleeves, and was practically standing up.

As the flames heated them, the silver coins softened and dripped down, like melted ice cream.

As time passed, it eventually turned into a pool of silvery liquid.

For the first time, Mr. Bai took out his mold from under the counter, clamped the crucible with pliers, and poured the molten silver into the mold.

After all, there's a lot of money involved. If we just pour it out directly, it'll be a huge puddle. It's time to use a mold.

Once it had cooled down sufficiently, Boss Bai used his tools to dismantle the mold.

A small silver coin appeared before everyone.

Boss Bai couldn't wait to put the small silver ingot on the electronic scale, and the numbers on the scale kept jumping up.

Ultimately, the number settled at 154 grams.

"One hundred and fifty-four, my goodness."

Mr. Bai exclaimed in surprise that this was more than he had expected.

"There are eight pieces of silver. One hundred and fifty-four times eight is one thousand two hundred and thirty-two."

Upon hearing this number, Huang Fei and the others couldn't help but gasp in amazement.

I made over a thousand just from selling silver, my goodness!

Next came the main event: the gold. Boss Bai rubbed his hands together, poured all the gold into the crucible, and lit the blowtorch to heat it intensely.

Just as the gold began to melt and was about to turn into molten gold, the spray gun started to lose power, and the flame gradually diminished.

"Hmm?" Boss Bai looked at the spray gun with a puzzled expression and turned the knob a little more.

However, this action didn't work, and Boss Bai immediately realized that the animal was out of breath.

"Damn, it let us down at the crucial moment."

Mr. Bai turned off the gas, unscrewed the nozzle, and took a new gas canister from under the counter and screwed it on.

Light the blowtorch and start roasting the gold again.

I have to say, the new jar is really powerful; the flames look even stronger than before.

The gold quickly melted into molten gold, gleaming in the crucible, which Boss Bai then poured out.

After it cooled down a bit, Boss Bai threw it into the water.

After being scooped out and dried, it was placed on the electronic scale under everyone's expectant gaze.

11:70!

Zheng Ping exclaimed in surprise when he saw the number.

"My God, how much does this cost?"

Someone next to me grinned and said.

Upon hearing this, Boss Bai immediately took out a calculator, and an electronic female synthesized voice sounded.

"Reset to zero!"

"11.7 times 400 equals 4680."

"Four thousand six hundred and eighty, almost five thousand." Boss Bai's face showed a look of surprise.

"Add one more and it's four thousand six hundred and eighty plus one thousand two hundred and thirty-two."

"That equals... five thousand nine hundred and twelve!"

Boss Bai looked at Chen Feng in amazement and exclaimed, "I never expected Chen Feng's income to be close to six thousand this time, my goodness!"

"There's a piece of gold that we panned out yesterday, don't be so surprised," Chen Feng said with a chuckle, looking at Boss Bai's expression.

“Even if you take away a thousand, it’s still a lot.” Boss Bai grinned and opened the money box.

"Boss Bai, I want my phone, don't give me cash." Chen Feng said when he saw his expression.

"Oh, you need my phone this time? That's fine, I don't have much cash left." Boss Bai nodded, took out his phone, and prepared to scan Chen Feng's QR code for payment.

"Let's round it up to six thousand," Chen Feng said to Boss Bai with a smile, taking out his phone.

Mr. Bai smiled helplessly upon hearing this: "It's a small business, the profit margin is too low to afford it."

After saying that, he pressed 5,920 yuan on his phone and paid Chen Feng.

Chen Feng smiled when he saw that Boss Bai had rounded it up, and gave Boss Bai a meaningful look.

That's fine; Chen Feng didn't expect him to actually be able to scrape together six thousand.

However, when Boss Bai said that the profit margin was too low to pay, Chen Feng just smiled and didn't take it seriously at all.

Two gold shops—that's a lot of money. You could say they're among the top in the county. Who would really believe they have low profit margins?

Before leaving, Chen Feng subtly raised an eyebrow at the girl as a greeting, to which the girl rolled her eyes with a smile on her face.

"Let's go back for dinner," Huang Fei said, waving his car keys. Everyone greeted Boss Bai and then headed out the door.

After they all left, Boss Bai couldn't help but turn back to his daughter and ask, "What's going on? Do you know him?"

Upon hearing this, the girl shrugged and said, "This guy is the one who came to my shop to sell goods last time."

"I never imagined that the person you're talking about is the same person I'm talking about."

Upon hearing this, Boss Bai was immediately shocked.

"You mean he's the one who sold you several thousand yuan worth of goods last time?!"

"Doesn't that mean this guy didn't have any air force last time?!"

Mr. Bai was utterly astonished; he really felt it was a bit outrageous.

So there really are people who are born to do this job, right?

"It seems that when he came to my place to sell goods last time, he was afraid of attracting too much attention and wanted to keep it a secret from his companions, and also from you."

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