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Although Wang Lei did not say much, Li Qing understood the new boss's mind.

The young and strong in Mang Village have great potential to be bandits. If they did not happen to meet the father and son of the Wang family returning to the village, they would not be able to plant fruit trees and would most likely become the new generation of provincial and Hong Kong cavalry.

Or one day they would appear on the list of the ten most wanted criminals in the mainland.

They have unusable strength. If they are not allowed to farm, what else can they do except commit crimes.

If they are left alone, they will become bandits that endanger one side.

Looking at the young and strong in Mang Village standing in a row, the old man sighed and said:

"You are lucky. From this moment on, your fate has changed!"

The big guy and the dog boy did not understand the deep meaning of it. Only Wang Xiuquan, who had never said much, showed a thoughtful expression.

Wang Xiuquan's mother could not stand the poor and hard life, so she left him and ran away with others early.

Among the crowd, his personality seemed very withdrawn.

Only he seemed to understand the implication of Li Qing's words and clenched his fists tightly.

No matter what kind of training he faces, he will persist. For his aging father and to stand out, he can give everything for the Wang family!

But Wang Xiuquan still underestimated Li Qing's abnormality.

He almost fell behind on the first day of training. Compared with the big guy and the dog boy, he was as thin as a thin dog.

If it weren't for his amazing willpower, he would have been eliminated.

Li Qing eliminated three people on the first day.

These three people are already very good compared to ordinary people. If they are sent to the army for a little training, they will all be special forces.

Unfortunately, they do not meet Wang Lei's needs. Li Qing knows that what Wang Lei wants is a team of killers.

In the chaotic underground world, killers who kill randomly.

What surprised Li Qing was that the thin Wang Xiuquan could persist to the end. The willpower of this little guy shocked the old bald man.

Although the remaining young people in Mang Village wanted to learn Li Qing's kung fu.

But Li Qing really didn't mean to teach them. He just taught them some practical killing methods, trying to make them unexpected and quick when cutting the neck.

Only Gou Wa received special care and received individual guidance from Old Man Li every day.

Others were not very envious of this, because Li Qing's perverted training plan exhausted all their physical strength, and only Gou Wa, a pervert, could bear the extra house training.

The only thing that made the teenagers happy was that there was a big meal waiting for them after the training.

For this reason, almost all the big black pigs and hardworking old yellow cattle in the village were killed.

These livestock were originally the annual pigs raised by each family, but Wang Lei offered a high price, so they had to reluctantly give up and sent the livestock to the widow's house.

Wang Xiuquan, who didn't like to eat much, also endured the unique smell of cattle and forced himself to swallow big mouthfuls.

Until one day, he stood out from his companions and still had enough energy to participate in the extra training of Old Man Li.

His performance stimulated the big guy, and he, who liked to be lazy, trained harder.

Li Qing's killer training camp moved forward in such an atmosphere.

Wang Lei, who stayed in Mang Village for three days, finally waited for the geological survey team from Gangcheng.

The survey team mixed in the crowd of people building the water plant and entered Mangshan.

Looking at the busy drilling personnel, Wang Lei couldn't help asking Wang Zhengyi:

"Dad, I think it is necessary to set up a mining company. Everything must be legal and compliant. Mining makes money quickly. I am a little panicked."

It's a lie to say that I'm not panicked. The scale of iron ore enterprises is divided by the annual output of iron ore.

Those that produce more than 300,000 tons of iron ore each year can be called large mines.

The minimum production scale is 30,000 tons/year.

In the 1990s, the price of iron ore exceeded US$50/ton!

According to the minimum production scale, it is US$15 million a year!

So you can imagine how much money some black mines make. Getting rich overnight is not enough to describe how profitable the mining industry is.

By the 21st century, the price will increase several times. It is worth mentioning that iron ore is a rare metal in Longguo, and it is more dependent on imports.

Wang Zhengyi smiled helplessly: "How much money can it make? Can it make more money than land grabbing and real estate?"

Mineral resources in Gangcheng are scarce, and the industry is controlled by some big chaebols. As a latecomer, Wang Zhengyi has never had the opportunity to enter this industry, so he has no idea how much money can be made from iron ore.

At this time, the supervisor in charge of the survey said excitedly:

"Boss, according to preliminary surveys, there is a rich iron mine under Mangshan, and the reserves are likely to be greater than 50 million tons!"

The so-called rich and poor mines.

Professionally speaking, it is the grade of the mineral;

Simply put, it is what is contained in it.The unit content of the mineral you need, the iron content of rich ore per ton is higher than that of poor ore.

Wang Zhengyi was particularly excited when he heard that it was a medium-sized rich mine.

Because in this way, less ore needs to be mined to obtain the same amount of minerals.

The investment in mining, transportation, mineral processing and other links is less, and the cost is low.

Wang Lei's attention is completely focused on the 50 million tons of reserves. Simply converted, the value of this iron mine is far more than 2.5 billion US dollars!