It turns out that the dog's head gold also has a certain collection value, so the price is higher than the refined pure gold with the same amount of gold on the market.

Twenty or thirty lumpy ores, knocking out 13 golden beans, only two pieces can be regarded as dog's head gold, go back and weigh it, Zhao Guangming actually prepared a portable scale.

The scale came out, and the big one was about 600 grams, which was 2 taels per catty according to Zhao Guangming's words.

This piece alone is worth more than 50,000 yuan.

The other piece is also about 400 grams and is worth 30,000 or 40,000 yuan.

The three of them were busy until more than 8 o'clock the next morning, relying on two kerosene lamps and a pile of fire, knocking the ore residue to pieces, and finally refining more than two catties, about 1,500 grams of pure gold.

According to the market price of 50 yuan a gram, it is worth 70,000 yuan.

After a few busy days, the total value of withdrawals was 150,000.

Zhao Guangming brought a few small molds, in addition to the two pieces of dog's head gold, those small gold beans were also refined, and these pure gold were cast into gold bars three fingers wide, as long as a finger and one centimeter thick.

Although the surface is still rough, this is a real gold bar.

One piece, there are about 500 grams.

One is worth 25,000 yuan.

Looking at the four large yellow-orange gold bars in front of him, the purity was at least 80%, and there were two pieces of dog's head gold.

Even Zhao Guangming didn't expect that they could dig up the coffin board, the three of them were tired, and they slept for a few hours, and they were kicked up by Zhao Guangming: "What are you sleeping, hurry up and go out and deal with the rest of the sand first." ”

"Uh-huh. The two of them hurriedly got up.

Afraid of rain, the three of them spent half a day digging a square pit four meters wide and more than one meter deep in the ground, filling it with sand, covering it with a tarpaulin, and the rest needed to be washed slowly.

The gold content of the golden sand dug out under the coffin board is several times higher than that of the epidermis.

It's just that the speed of sand panning and refining is far from catching up with that pile of raw ore.

It is necessary to repeat the chute repeatedly, pan the sand, remove the first impurities with a magnet, and then use heat treatment, which is quite troublesome.

The progress slowed down.

The main reason is that the gold content of these sands is too high, and the three of them have to be extra careful when operating it.

The three of them searched for the first time, which took more than a month, and the final results were jaw-dropping.

Twelve pounds.

Fan Yang and Missing Gate are now looking at these yellow, orange and orange gold nuggets, and they are a little numb.

It was packed in a wooden box, and 16 gold bars were neatly stacked inside.

I searched for the first time, and then for the second time, and the second time I also found more than five catties.

There are 23 gold bars neatly stacked in the box, with a total value of more than 600,000 yuan, plus the two pieces of dog's head gold, almost 700,000 yuan.

Zhao Guangming took half of it, and the two of them combined also had 350,000.

Missing a door is like living in a dream all day long, and talking about the progress of his wealth every day.

"If you work harder, I'll have 200,000. ”

I can't wait to hold Zhao Guangming in the palm of my hand all day long, and even bring the footwashing water to Zhao Guangming to the bed.

In the blink of an eye, two months have passed.

During this period, they went to Tagong Town to purchase daily necessities three times, and each time Fan Yang and the missing two people went on horseback.

At first, they were afraid of being followed.

As a result, there is no such concern at all, such a large plateau, even if someone wants to follow it, they can see it at a glance.

The small iron-clad gold grew rapidly, and in two months, it was almost the size of a wolf dog.

It is already possible to independently undertake accompanying tasks.

On this day, the two rode horses again, carrying a small iron-clad gold, Fan Yang disliked Zhao Guangming's name Taitu, and changed its name to Brad Pitt.

His English name is Pitter.

In addition to the heavy gold panning life, Fan Yang's only entertainment project is dog training.

This is a patient job, like training to sit, in fact, it is very simple, stretch out the palm of your hand, press the dog's head, press down slightly, and transmit the force to the dog's back, and the force on the spine, the dog will sit down naturally.

If you succeed, you will be rewarded with some food.

Generally, the champion dog only needs 5 times to train the action of sitting down, and it can be well understood.

At the same time of training, with passwords and gestures, people and dogs can fully understand each other.

To achieve a quick response, you need to train day in and day out.

The IQ of the Tibetan mastiff is worse than that of the champion dogs such as border herders, labradors, golden retrievers, and wolf dogs.

Just training to sit down, training for two or three days, and repetition to forty or fifty times, the training is completed.

Several times dumber than a champion dog.

But Fan Yang has enough patience, and there is no other entertainment in this place except for dog training.

For two months, Pitter was taught to sit, lie down, crawl, lie on his side, and follow.

Pick up the ball, you can't learn.

This is probably due to personality.

Pretend to be dead, and you can't learn it anyway.

But chasing bites, to learn quite quickly.

There are too many targets to chase and bite on this hillside, and the hillside is full of rabbits and marmots, but they have never succeeded once.

In terms of personality, Pitter is still satisfying, and obedience is still okay, although he occasionally plays a little petty, but let it come back, and he is still very obedient.

The two of them treated Pitter as a baby all day long, and they also asked Zhao Guangming to come over.

Regarding Pitter's guardian, Fan Yang was very serious, insisting that this was his own dog, and let him go out and buy another one if he lacked a door.

This dog, he was going to take back to his hometown.

The people in the pastoral area are not afraid of dogs, and on this day, the two rode horses and took Pitter to Tagong Town to purchase daily necessities.

The town of Tagong is not large, it is built on a grassland, and behind it is a hillside with a low drop.

Here is already a pure Tibetan and Qiang landform, customs and human feelings also belong to the pure Tibetan style, cattle and sheep responsibility system, pasture contracting to the household, the herdsmen's way of life has also undergone great changes, thousands of years to set up tents, the nomadic way of living in water and grass, has also changed to fixed herding.

The land is vast and sparsely populated, and the herdsmen's houses are either built on the side of the road or on the slopes of the mountains.

Some of them are wooden buildings, with the help of the commune, and some are built into brick and concrete structures, and they are quite wealthy.

But in terms of language, it is a bit difficult to understand, and most of the elderly herders can only speak Tibetan, so there is nothing to talk about.

Fan Yang They are not used to eating barley, so they go to the grain station to buy rice, and the grain station works for an uncle named Raba, who has been here a few times, and has already recognized Fan Yang and the lack of a door.

Seeing the two of them coming to buy rice again, he couldn't help but ask curiously, "Where do you live?"

"Touristy, take pictures at Tagong Temple. ”

"Really, why haven't you had a camera for so long?"

At the end, he asked, "Shouldn't you be a sheep beater?"

Fan Yang was stunned, beating sheep?

Immediately reacted, I guess it was considered poaching.

I didn't expect this Uncle Laba to be so direct, so he hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, you think too much, how can it be that you are fighting sheep." ”

was caught off guard by the question, and inevitably had a little nervousness on his face.

"You'd better go to the police station to register, otherwise you will stop it when the time comes, it's a little hard to speak, I'm doing this for your good, you know?"