Lin Ping on Qiu Fenghui's side couldn't help much, and the rest of the time was spent with the people of the Star Club to help cut and carry the meteorite, and pick out the meteorite from the chopped meteorite residue. After a night's time, the temperature of the huge meteorite block except for the inner core is still very high, the temperature outside has dropped, and the surface has shown countless honeycomb-shaped pores. Especially the most superficial layer, gently peeled off with your hands, and a pile of residue fell down. This part was melted by the quarterly high temperature caused by the friction between the meteorite and the air when it landed, and the structure inside had long been damaged.

Cutting meteorites is not difficult, it is a time-consuming and labor-intensive job, and it takes some effort to select meteorite iron. The surface visible to the naked eye shimmered with metallic luster and was put away, most of which were large stones mixed with a little meteorite, and this part was directly discarded. Not to mention the hassle of carrying, and it can't be sold at a price.

Melting the remnants of meteorite from the meteorite and then melting them into a whole piece of meteorite iron is not worth selling for money. The reason why meteorite iron is high is because it comes from outside the star, its own structure is pure and natural, there are no artificial traces, and the internal structure has not been significantly damaged. Even if there are some people in the underground black market who will use artificial methods to make meteorite iron and sell it, the gap is too obvious, and the difference between natural meteorite and meteorite can be distinguished by anyone who knows a little about meteorite.

The weather was too hot, and both groups of people stopped for a while, seized the time to cut and select in the morning, and returned to the tent to rest in the afternoon.

The desert in summer is like a steamer, and even the air looks like a boiling boiler, and the air is boiling hot with the naked eye. If it weren't for the huge profits of meteorite, no one would want to do this kind of work in the desert at this time.

Only Qiu Fenghui and Zhu Lian, two scientific research madmen, were still studying with great interest around the big meteorite with Yang Tie hidden in the middle, except for eating, almost all stayed next to the meteorite, the clothes on their bodies were already soaked as if they had just been fished out of the water, and the two boxes of mineral water had already been drunk cleanly, and their faces were a little pale.

It wasn't until late in the evening that the weather cooled down, and everyone got back to work with a miniature flashlight on their heads, cutting and picking meteoric iron.

At about ten o'clock, Qiu Fenghui excitedly held a box, waved to Lin Ping, and shouted: "Found it, found it." ”

Lin Ping stood up and saw that Qiu Fenghui was running over, and greeted him very happily: "Did you find Yang Tie?" ”

Qiu Fenghui ran to Lin Ping and handed the box in his hand to Lin Ping. Panting heavily, his face was bloodless, his lips were white and cracked, in just such a day, Qiu Fenghui's somewhat round face looked wrinkled, obviously seriously dehydrated.

Lin Ping looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and his heart was full of respect and guilt.

took the box and was about to open it, but was stopped by Qiu Fenghui again: "Don't be in a hurry to open it first, there is no isolation in this piece of yang iron, I just did a simple treatment, and when I bring it back, I will deal with it, you can see it." ”

Lin Ping nodded, carefully took the box back to the camp, found a string and tied the box several times to ensure that it would not be opened inexplicably.

After the Yang Tie hidden in the meteorite was taken away, Zhu Lian, who was still on the edge of the meteorite, tried to take off the protective clothing on his body, but he did not feel the excitement and excitement caused by the magnetic field formed by the Yang Tie, nor did he have obvious stimulation of the nerves, so he greeted Lin Ping this time and asked others to come over.

For meteorites, Qiu Fenghui's interest is obviously much greater than Zhu Lian's. Zhu Lian's main purpose this time is also to find and study Yang Tie, since there is no Yang Iron in this meteorite, Zhu Lian has no need to stay, discussed with Qiu Fenghui, and decided to go back with Lin Ping first, and take Yang Tie to the laboratory for magnetic field hedging experiments.

Although the two foreigners were cured with Yin Stone this time, it was a trial after all, and the possibility of coincidence could not be ruled out. For scientific researchers, science is rigorous and needs to be supported by a large amount of data, and this time it is only one-way, Zhu Lian also has to further test the impulse effect of Yang Iron on Yin Stone, and the hedging variable of magnetic field in living organisms.

Qiu Fenghui chose to stay, hoping to obtain more stone materials from these meteorites for research.

Lin Ping greeted Zhang Xu and Pete and asked them to take good care of Vice Dean Qiu.

Zhang Xu didn't have to say anything about it, Lin Ping helped them earn nearly 10 million more this time, and he didn't mention a word about asking for compensation, so he would naturally do his best to place Professor Qiu. Pete also agreed, although half of the meteorite was divided, but Pete also knew that the meteorite of nearly ten tons looked big, but it was not worth much. In comparison, Lin Ping saved his two friends, which is more precious.

Who said that foreigners don't talk about feelings?

That night, Meng Xin took the initiative to apply to drive Lin Ping and Zhu Lian back to Lanzhou International Hotel. The plane tickets were booked early, and the things left in the hotel were packed, and Meng Xinke sent the two to the airport.

Before getting on the plane, Meng Xinke looked up at Lin Ping, her beautiful eyes blinked, there seemed to be a glow of water and jade in her eyes, and she stood in front of Lin Ping hesitantly.

"Give me your phone number." Meng Xinke, who was wearing a short blue denim vest, stared at Lin Ping with beautiful big eyes.

"Huh?" Lin Ping was a little at a loss, he had never been asked for a mobile phone number by a girl, although Meng Xin was a woman, she was also a beautiful girl: "I, my mobile phone number?" ”

"Didn't you hear me?" Meng Xinke raised his voice and shouted: "I said give me your mobile phone number, now, immediately, quickly." ”

Lin Ping lacks experience in the relationship between men and women, although there are girls in the orphanage, but in Lin Ping's opinion, they are all sisters, which is family affection. On weekdays, the stall occasionally blows the hooligan whistle on the sexy beauties passing by, but it's just a flirtation, that's all.

To put it bluntly, except for having been in contact with Zhang Xiaoxi for treatment and holding Zhang Xiaoxi's hand, Lin Ping has never held a girl's hand in his life.

I inadvertently kissed Meng Xinke in the desert before, and I didn't feel it at all. At that moment, he was dizzy, and before he could tell what the situation was, he was pushed away by Meng Xinke. Now Meng Xinke suddenly asked Lin Ping for his mobile phone number, Lin Ping was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know what it meant, because his mobile phone number Zhang Xu had it. Lin Ping seemed to understand something all of a sudden, but it was not clear, and it was certain that he was at a loss for a moment.

"Oooh." Lin Ping reported his mobile phone number in a panic, looking a little silly.

Seeing Lin Ping's stupid appearance, Meng Xin couldn't help but laugh when he connected the boy in front of him with the man who had bravely jumped out of the car in the desert before.

After writing down Lin Ping's mobile phone number, Meng Xinke dialed it again, heard the ringing of Lin Ping's mobile phone, and said, "Okay, call me when you have time to come to Hong Kong in the future, and I will entertain you." ”

Zhu Lian on the side walked away very consciously since Meng Xinke asked for the number, and couldn't help but laugh when he stood in the distance.

Who hasn't been young yet? Polytechnic men are also men, and they have also experienced the relationship between men and women.

Looking at Lin Ping's dazed performance, Zhu Lian could only express his deep "regret" with "heartache", and said to himself: "If only when I was young, there were girls who thought about me, how good it would be." ”