Chapter 162: Ready
Zhang Taiyan, who returned to the hotel in the evening, put the food and clothes in his arms on the table, Zhong Leyuan took a robe and put it on his body, nodded, it seemed to fit quite well, and then took the kettle and asked the waiter in the store to fetch water. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"You're back." Mao Xiyu, who had finished from the cultivation of Dou Qi, looked at Zhang Taiyan.
"Well, yes." Then Zhang Taiyan turned over his hand and handed the clothes to Mao Xiyu and said, "This is the clothes you want, a robe with a hood." ”
"Well, yes, the fabric is strong."
"That.. One more piece. ”
Zhang Taiyan handed the other bag of clothes in his hand to Mao Xiyu, blushed and said, "This is for you." ”
Mao Xiyu took it and was about to open the package.
Zhang Taiyan took a deep breath and said, "It's night, what's the matter, I'm going to the imperial capital tomorrow, go to bed first." ”
Leaving in a panic.
Mao Xiyu looked at Zhang Taiyan, frowned, and then opened the package, which was a silk lilac skirt robe. glanced at Zhong Leyuan's room, pondered for a while, and then put away his clothes with a calm expression, and thought of a plan in his heart.
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After a night, Zhang Taiyan took the first step, walked on the street, and began to look for a store that sold card-making materials, and wanted to enter a little and then go to the imperial capital to resell, after all, the prices in the west are relatively low, if the plan is successful, there is no doubt that he can make a fortune.
But when Zhang Taiyan walked into the prop shop, he was instantly disappointed.
"Boss, how many jams do you have here?"
"How much do you want, ten gold coins for an ordinary blank cardboard, and one gold coin for a silver card."
The corners of Zhang Taiyan's mouth twitched, this is simply a money grab, this price is even more expensive than the price of the imperial capital.
The clerk glanced at Zhang Taiyan, and then had a familiar expression: "Does it feel more expensive?" You can also choose to do it yourself. ”
"So how much is the ink mine?"
"Fifty silver coins a piece, but there is no guarantee that the ink will be opened."
Zhang Taiyan touched his head and asked, "Then can I go and see the ink?" ”
The clerk casually pointed to a large box and said, "Go pick it yourself." Declare in advance that it has nothing to do with us whether we can open a mine or not. ”
Zhang Taiyan glanced at the clerk, and then smiled inwardly: "As a miner who has been a miner for more than half a month, it is too easy to identify ink mines. ”
Then Zhang Taiyan walked to the side of the box, which contained a large number of mines, about five hundred. Picking it up, I picked out about twenty ores that looked like they had some ink.
Zhang Taiyan glanced at the side and found a bag.
"The bag costs a silver coin."
Without looking back, he threw a silver coin at the clerk and stuffed the ore into a bag.
Walking to the counter, Zhang Taiyan took out the money, handed it to the clerk, and asked after checking out, "Is there a place near me that sells better backpacks?" ”
The clerk thought for a moment and said, "You can go to North Street, where you can sell rucksacks." Good quality and fairly sturdy. ”
Zhang Taiyan walked out of the name of the store, and the clerk said with a disdainful face: "What about the mine?" What about dreaming? It's really so easy to open, I've been developed a long time ago. ”
When I got out of the store, the sun had already risen, and at about eight o'clock, I arrived at North Street and began to look for a shop that sold rucksacks.
"I left this afternoon, and at noon, I opened the mine first, hoping to open a high-quality ink, otherwise I could only bleed heavily and go to that place to be pitted."
After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Zhang Taiyan found the shop, and then bargained, obtained two canvas bags, the fabric was of conscience quality, and threw out six gold coins, and the clerk watched him leave with a bitter and hateful face.
"Everything that should be prepared is ready, it's time to go back."
Zhang Taiyan put on his rucksack, then threw the ink ore in his hand into it, and turned to leave West Street.
Back to the hotel, he took out the fist-sized ink mine in his backpack, and then took out the mining tools he bought in the small town of Saran, and mined the ink oil little by little, after Zhong Leyuan woke up, he found some food and put it next to Zhang Taiyan, and then picked up a baguette by himself, and began to eat and drink with a water bladder.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm opening the ink block."
Zhong Leyuan dragged a chair and sat next to Zhang Taiyan, watching him hold a tool, carefully mine the ink oil, carefully knock the ordinary rock of the shell with a hammer and an awl, and then take out the ink oil block inside, this step looks simple, but the force used should be very careful, light will not break the appearance of the ore, heavy sometimes the ink oil block inside will be knocked in half or chips, so, the ore is very cheap, but the ink oil block is relatively much more expensive.
Zhang Taiyan slowly used a knife to cut out a small hole in the fist-sized ink ore little by little, and then put an awl on the small hole, and the hammer gently struck three times to open a small crack on the surface of the rock, and then stuck a small screwdriver in the gap and pried it open.
A breath of ink oil came out, which made Zhang Taiyan feel gratified: "Finally, I don't have to be cheated and make a lot of money." ”
"Isn't that amazing? The one that came out is an ink block. ”
"Yes, it's an ink oil block, it should be a medium-grade grade, if it is polished into powder, it can be sold to a raw material merchant, and it can earn thirty gold coins."
Mao Xiyu nodded and said, "I didn't expect you to have this kind of ability, but I want to remind you that private mining is illegal." ”
Zhang Taiyan frowned and said, "Illegal? ”
"Yes, all the ink oil in the country is owned by the Union, and private mining is illegal, but in the west, private mining is not uncommon, so it is a blind eye here. Of course, I don't know what happened to the imperial capital. ”
"Well, anyway, so be it." Zhang Taiyan took out all the materials in the backpack, sorted it out, the backpack was bulging, but the card bag tied to the left leg was missing a lot of cards, but there were twelve simple zero energy storage cards inside, the production of simple cards is relatively easy, you can draw it with ordinary blank cardboard, yesterday just charged well, this store is also a little black-hearted, a hundred trillion energy actually costs twenty gold coins, almost killed yourself.
Zhang Taiyan thought for a while and said to Zhong Leyuan: "Have you given Mao Xiyu medicine today?" ”
"Not yet, use it again when you're out of danger."
"You'd better use it up today and then go on the road, so it's easier to worry."
Zhong Leyuan pouted, did not refute, and returned to the small room.
"Zhang Taiyan, water!"
Zhang Taiyan shook his head and handed his copper pot through the crack in the door.
Then he entered meditation cross-legged on the ground, although he made a lot of money in the past few days, but he also slacked off a lot in the cultivation of Qi. (To be continued.) )