When the equipment is running, Lao Zhu and Jiang Bing are relatively free, but once the machine stops, the two have something to do.

Jiang Bing was almost jogging while repairing and adjusting the machine.

Lao Zhu rinsed the trough filter blanket and cleaned out the ore sand stuck in the trough bit by bit.

This process still takes some time.

The miners rarely had time to rest during the day, so they ate quickly and then went into the bedroom to rest.

The base is full of container houses. Joey had bought everything before, so there were four of us in one room.

The accommodation conditions are not good, but not bad either.

Zhao Qin did not go into the room to see the specific decomposition. He knew the principle. Decomposition and purification is actually a slow and laborious job. All it takes is patience and time.

He couldn't help if he went in, and if Old Zhu felt that he didn't trust him, it would be counterproductive.

With nothing to do, he called up Joey, who also had nothing to do, and planned to mix some flour to make some dumplings and buns.

After all, including Wuxing, most of the people are from Qi and Lu, and they usually eat noodles, and they always feel that they are not full after eating rice.

But he thought making dumplings and buns was too simple, just a simple process of kneading dough, and both of them were a little at a loss.

Wu Xing entered the kitchen and saw the two men with flour all over their heads. He laughed, not because he was laughing at the two men for not knowing how to work.

It was a southerner who brought a foreigner to make dumplings for everyone. It was so funny.

Of course, he did not stand idly by. With Old Wu's participation, the three of them finally did a decent job.

First, knead the dough for making steamed buns and set it aside to rise. Then, start kneading the dough for making dumplings. This does not require rising.

Once the dough is ready, you can start wrapping it.

Zhao Qin knows how to do everything except kneading dough, such as rolling out dough and making wrappers. When he was a soldier in his previous life, he often slacked off and went to the kitchen to help out.

"You really are good at it." Wu Xing was quite surprised to see how well he wrapped it.

He was already very happy that Zhao Qin had this intention, but he didn't expect that this young man would actually do it. This also made Old Wu think more highly of him.

Knowing how to make dumplings is nothing, but it is not easy for a boss to think of making dumplings for the miners, and to do it himself.

At least in Old Wu's opinion, he has come into contact with many young people and many big bosses, but there is not a single young man as rich as Zhao Qin who can achieve what he has now.

As for the fillings, one part is filled with potatoes and beef, and the other part is filled with cabbage and pork.

It’s a pity that there are no green onions here. If it were beef with green onions, it would be so delicious.

Counting the number of people, there are 15 people in the base now. Each person needs at least 30 dumplings, so we need to make 450 dumplings.

Joey is quite clever and after being taught once, he was able to make the dumplings quite well.

The afternoon was spent making dumplings.

In the evening, everyone came back to eat and found that it was dumplings. They were so greedy that they cried because of the scalding, but they were unwilling to spit them out.

After an afternoon of hard work, they still didn't have enough to eat. In the end, Zhao Xuan and Qiao Yi could only eat rice.

However, the beef fried rice made by Zhao Qin himself still received praise from Joey, who even said that even if he went bankrupt, he could survive in the United States by making this fried rice.

Zhao Qin was so angry that he wanted to kick this guy in the butt for not being able to say anything nice.

After dinner, everyone continued to work. Zhao Qin was busy making dumplings. It was just when they finished work that each of them ate three big meat buns and went to sleep.

The next day, the gold was separated by noon. Zhao Qin did not rush to weigh it individually, but waited until lunch time and called everyone together.

Just like last time, the tabletop was covered with a red cloth, but from the smiles of Lao Zhu and Liu Jing, everyone knew that this time it would definitely be good.

Some people have already calculated in their minds that the last ten days were more than 1110 ounces, this time it was 14 days, and they worked two more hours a day than last time.

According to this calculation, the harvest is at least 1500 ounces, so I can get more than yuan this time.

"Aqin..."

"Uncle Zhu, you come and announce it."

Old Zhu laughed and gently lifted the red cloth. What surprised everyone was that there were five trays under the red cloth. Although the fifth tray only had a small part,

This is much more than expected.

As usual, Lao Zhu peeled the small electronic scale, then carried it up one by one to weigh them.

Liu Jing, who was standing by, reported, "The first pallet, 433 ounces, the second pallet, 431 ounces... the fifth pallet, 117 ounces..."

After all five trays were weighed, they quickly calculated and reported the total to everyone, "The total is 1849.3 ounces, which is equivalent to 52426 grams."

Everyone immediately let out a wolf howl, causing Xiaomei's family outside to stand up and want to see if there was any food being delivered to the door.

At an average of US$20 per gram, this is equivalent to US$105 million, with the cost being at most one-third, which means that the disposable profit is US$70.

Zhao Qin was satisfied with his gold harvest, but once it was converted into money, he lost interest. Damn, it was only a few hundred thousand US dollars.

Even after five months of hard work, he would probably still not be able to achieve the same result as if the S&P dropped by two points. But he had to be busy as he still had a huge pile of gold at home waiting to be exposed.

Someone said, "It's time to get to work," and everyone at the scene dispersed again.

Zhao Qin was discussing with Wu Xing, "Uncle Wu, I plan to go back to China tomorrow. Things are getting back on track here. Do you want to come with me?"

After all, before Old Wu came, he said he would only stay for two months at most, and this is almost the time.

Unexpectedly, Old Wu refused. "Ah Qin, you go back first. I found a piece of land with higher gold reserves two days ago. It is temporarily defined as the No. 5 material land. I still need to verify it.

Plot 3 will be finished in about a month. The original plan was to dig Plot 1, but I was thinking about developing Plot 5 first, where the cover layer is shallower.

Old Wu felt that he was paid too much and did too little, especially compared to the miners.

So he thought, wait here until August to confirm that there is no problem with this year's land, then he will go home, anyway, there is nothing to do at home,

His son's surgery has been completed and his condition is currently stable.

That night, Zhao Qin called a meeting with all the miners and asked if they wanted to bring anything with them when he returned home.

Once again, I remind you not to overwork yourself.

All the miners said they were happy, but no one listened at all. In their opinion, the one who really affected their progress was this boss, who was so young and so nagging.

The next day, Zhao Qin left the base again and returned to Anchorage. It was already April 4th.

When I arrived in Beijing, it was already April 4th. I chatted with Yu Fako for two hours at the airport. He didn't stay at all and flew directly back home. It was already late in the evening when he got home.

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