671 Poor worker
In itself, the prospecting team of the Federation of Industry and Economics has found out that an area contains a large amount of spirit crystal ore, and after it has mining value, it will estimate a reserve according to the approximate distribution, and then discount it, that is, the output can be produced, and the profit can be large or small.
The amount of spiritual crystal ore that can be produced, and then a 20% discount, is the price at which the mineral trade fair is listed for sale. Considering that the cost of manual mining is not low, this is already the upper limit price that Sankei can give.
The Federation of Industry and Economics also wants to maximize profits, but the output can be estimated at a higher level, raising the price.
Mines 1 to 5 are hilly and separated by three small rivers. It was a harsh winter, and the river dried up, revealing the riverbed, which was covered with snow and ice.
Wu Fan was alone, walking on the hilly wasteland, stepping on the snow, the cold wind blowing across his face, but Wu Fan didn't feel a trace of chill.
Last night, Wu Fan refined a ton of spirit crystals at a time, almost reaching five thousand spirit crystals, and it had been a long time since he stepped into the initial stage of forgetting the Dao, but there was no sign of a breakthrough, and the dantian qi sea was more than ten times wider than before.
Now, if you want to be brave and diligent, and continue to break through in the cultivation realm, it is simply impossible without the Heavenly Spirit Crystal.
Above the realm of forgetting the Dao, there is also the Dao of Sacrifice, the Dao of Enlightenment, the Dan Dao, the realm of humanity, the long road is long, when is the end.
People have no foresight, but they must have near-term worries. Wu Fan is not a Grande money-loving person, but for the sake of the future path of monasticism, he must now obtain great wealth and prepare for a rainy day.
What's more, Shangguan Qinyu, Ling Huyue, Cheng Qiuyun and a large group of people all need cultivation resources.
Before stepping into the Dan Dao realm, Wu Fan must also open up thirty-six acquired Xuan veins, and at that time, the spirit crystals used up in a cultivation will only be counted as ten tons and one hundred tons.
Suddenly, Wu Fan saw a group of people fighting a brute beast in the snow on the high mountain slope at the edge of the No. 1 mine in the distance.
Wu Fan activated his farsightedness and saw clearly that it was a group of workers with a lowly cultivation realm, who were hunting a snow-bearded chicken.
The snow bearded chicken of the third-order brute beast, weighing more than two hundred catties, raised his head, the height of an adult man, and a flap of his wings was enough to knock down dozens of ordinary men.
If you are pecked by the steel-like beak of the snow beard chicken, it is difficult for ordinary people to resist the enemy, and they will often be pecked off a large piece of flesh, and even a thigh will be pecked.
At this time, more than twenty workers, armed with iron rods and shovels, besieged a snow-bearded chicken, and judging from their overalls, there was no doubt that they were workers of mines No. 1 and No. 2.
There were also seven or eight workers lying on the ground, their lives and deaths unknown, and the snow pheasant continued to launch a fierce attack, and soon knocked down several workers, and was stepping on a worker, and under a peck, the worker lost a single eyeball, and let out a terrible scream.
Human life is at stake, and Wu Fan is not allowed to think about it, so he immediately condensed the True Qi Giant Sword under his feet and flew over quickly.
"Don't hurt people!" In mid-air, Wu Fan shouted and slapped downward.
The palm print was terrifying, rolling the ice and snow, flying all over the sky, and after a loud bang, the snow-bearded chicken floated up, and then fell heavily to the ground.
Wu Fan immediately stepped forward and broke the steel beak of the snow-bearded chicken, which was too dead to die, and the steel beak reflected the cold light, which could be described as its strongest combat blade.
From the throat of the snow pheasant, Wu Fan took out a black ball, which was a human eyeball, which looked bloody and very stunning.
Wu Fan placed his eyes in the eyes of the fallen worker, releasing his true qi and healing him.
The flying ice and snow dissipated, and more than a dozen workers who were not injured surrounded them, all of them trembling, only to know that it was this handsome young monk wearing Taoist robes who came to the rescue.
The worker, who had had his eyeball pecked out, no longer felt pain under the healing of Wu Fan's majestic true qi, and when he stood up, he found that his eyes were intact, and he was indescribably excited.
Wu Fan treated the other workers who fell to the ground and were seriously injured, and the external and internal injuries were all recovered in an instant, and they were all excited, looking at Wu Fan like a god with adoration.
"You must know that this snow-bearded chicken has reached the realm of a third-order brute beast, and you together are not enough for it to see. Why are you so bold to come here and provoke it?" Wu Fan asked suspiciously.
"Sir, you are from the mine over there, you don't know, our people from the No. 1 and No. 2 mines have no oil and water in their stomachs, and they eat three meals a day worse than pig-headed beasts, so they want to hunt this snow pheasant and fight tooth sacrifices. A worker said.
"Even if you want to eat better, there's no need to risk your life to hunt third-order brute beasts, right?" Wu Fan said.
"Sir, you seem to be a good man who saved us this time, and we are grateful to you. This one is for us, right?" said another worker.
"No problem, a snow-bearded pheasant is nothing. I'm from Mine Three. Our workers over there, every meal, I looked at it, there are three-color brocade chicken soup, yellow stewed snow goose, braised salmon, there are also chilled salmon, and mutton muntjac meat, unlimited amounts. You are the workers of the mine here, why is the food so poor?" Wu Fan has not received the news yet, and many of the workers in the mine here have already transferred to their own mines, so they are a little puzzled and asked.
All the thirty or so workers listened to Wu Fan's words, their throats shook significantly, and they swallowed a large mouthful of saliva.
"We came out to hunt the snow pheasant because there was a shortage of workers, and now we have stopped working. Many workers have already moved to your No. 3, No. 4 and No. 5 mines. Sir, we have also been there for the job but we are not eligible. One worker said pitifully.
"This gentleman must have a way to recruit us. Another worker said with a look of longing.
"Well, since you want to work in the mines over there, I'll write you a note at once, there are thirty-two of you in all, and I'll write your names. Wu Fan took out the pen and paper from the space ring and said.
Many workers signed up one by one, and after Wu Fan recorded it, he handed it over to a steady worker and told them to apply for the job.
These workers did not forget the snow pheasant, and the two worked together, lifted up, and carried the snow pheasant away happily.
Wu Fan stood on the hillside, activated his farsightedness, and looked at the sheds of the No. 1 and No. 2 mines, and sure enough, he rarely saw workers coming in and out, and there were some people with cross-faced faces coming in and out, and it was obvious that they were the foremen.
These two mines, the actual owner behind the scenes is the Young Sect Master of the White Lotus Society, Xue Ba, looking at this situation, their mining progress will be slower, and the complete mining will be completed, I am afraid that it will be until the Year of the Monkey, and the cost will be terrifyingly high.
This is like an unfinished building, the follow-up funds are not in place, and the bank interest cannot be paid, so it is better to give up.
The corners of Wu Fan's mouth curved, showing a hint of a smile, shook his head, and secretly thought, if the No. 1 and No. 2 mines are unfinished, they might as well buy them over. Xue Ba also has three other mines, which were acquired by his own investment company, and some mines are adjacent to the rest of his mines, but I am afraid that it will be the same ending.
Flying back to the Tiger Shark Sky Ship, Wu Fan ordered to take off and inspect various mines.
Taeyeon and the Holy Maiden Jian Miaochan were both in their cabins, using identity tokens to send messages and deal with the affairs of the Sanqing Academy and the Star Divine Sect, and Wu Fan was not easy to disturb.
Qianxun Xue and Shangguan Qinyu and other women still set up two tables, and they were playing horses and hanging in the dark. Wu Fan did not arrange specific affairs for Lao Zheng and the others, because Wu Fan needed to order them at any time to go out with him and deal with important matters.
Qu Meiqi saw a group of workers coming to apply for the job, and brought a note with Wu Fan's signature on it, knowing that Wu Fan was kind-hearted and asked for special care, so she immediately recruited them.
The automatic mining equipment, as well as the smelting equipment, have been installed and commissioned, and the official production has begun.
In the open space outside the mine, standard spirit crystals are transported from the machinery and equipment to the temporary warehouse on a conveyor belt.
Money flows like flowing water, and the scene is really exciting.
Huang Shuigen, Zhong Kai, Gu Xuanting, Mo Wenjuan and others, looking at all this, were all uneasy. After being here for a while, they learned that in the Qiming Continent, the spirit crystal was hard currency, which could be seen from the local workers looking at the spirit crystal and emitting green light in their eyes.
Human beings are all the same, and the desire for money is no different even in different worlds.
Wu Fan was on the Tiger Shark empty ship, and returned to Pangu Tears, and the spirit crystal melting and production over there was also extremely fast. Since the first industrial revolution, machines have replaced human labor, and production efficiency has increased a hundredfold.
Because the production was sufficient, Wu Fan ordered to stop the excavation of the Lingjing mine, he had already gone to the mineral exchange two days ago, deposited the Lingjing in the bank, exchanged it for a cashier's check, and paid the final payment.
The Lingjing Mine in the Qiming Continent was mined and put into orbit, and Wu Fan began to consider another exclusive business: transforming the communication array and creating the second-generation identity token.
The method of transforming the communication array has been considered relatively clearly, but at the same time to develop the second generation of identity tokens, it is necessary to study the current identity tokens and improve them on this basis.
"Master, the material of the identity token is a special jade, which contains three rare earth elements, and this jade itself has a lot of reserves in the Qiming Continent. Generally speaking, the coalition government will place orders with many workshops to customize jade cubes of the same size and size, and after registration, they become identity tokens. If it is produced by automated equipment, ordinary jade can be smelted out by adding a certain proportion of rare earths, so that mass processing is fast. Fengyue Baojian prompted.
"Your solution is indeed feasible, because I need to upgrade to the second generation of identity tokens, which will inevitably require smelting a large capacity of silicon crystals to improve storage and computing power, so smelting identity tokens is the only feasible way. Wu Fan nodded silently.
"Hehe, the master is really a profiteer, with the second generation, there is the third generation, the fourth generation, the fifth generation, the common people of the Qiming Continent, each generation has to pay a little hard-earned money to buy, you are making a fortune, and you can't finish it!" Fengyue Baojian said.
A word to wake up the dreamer!
As Fengyue Baojian said, don't make the second-generation identity token too perfect at one time, and the speed and capacity are too large, so you can continue to make money.
Last time at the meeting, Wu Fan proposed to create a second-generation identity token, and everyone only considered that the profit of this exclusive business would be as high as five or six hundred billion spirit crystals, but they didn't expect this.
The development of smart phones and the introduction of communication standards have been going on from generation to generation. 2G, 3G, 4G, and now 5G, and then 6G, 7G, 8G,...... , when is an end.
They say that a more powerful and faster communication mode has not yet been developed, but this thing, the devil knows!
As for the common people, in order to improve the performance of smartphones simultaneously, they had to change one and replace it again, and their hard-earned money was unconsciously swept away.
No, since it is its own exclusive business, it can't be limited to the second generation of identity tokens, and the third and fourth generations will be launched in the future.
Profiteers, you can't say it so ugly, it is an exclusive business in the Qiming Continent, and it is to maximize your own interests, which is understandable.
Wu Fan thought about it, so he found Director He to set up an automated casting production line for second-generation identity tokens in addition to the casting production line of the Burning Sun Sword.
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