In fact, he has been immersed in learning knowledge, and he understands the world, but he doesn't know anything about business, and he doesn't know how to make money.

Today I finally got the hang of it, not to mention, this financial phone really works.

In the afternoon, the butterfly worm asked his mother to take him to the factory again, and wanted to set a small part of the construction project first, and his mother invited the engineer Liu Yuchen, Liu Yuchen was a friend of Wu Ziming in college, with a bachelor's degree, and after graduation, he changed jobs to do engineering, and he helped to do the budget at the beginning.

Wu Ziming and Liu Yuchen went to the first room, thinking that if they started work first, they could only start here.

And the butterfly dancer said to go out and look at the other rooms.

So, the dancing butterfly insect crept into a board room full of building materials, and all kinds of materials were piled up on the ground, and the boss was seen as far as the eye could see.

He silently thought in his heart that he would plant melons and get melons, plant beans and get beans, and today I will plant a gold mountain and get a mountain of gold.

He happily pondered the material composition of gold, and with a turn of his mind, a ball of blue and yellow light appeared above the head of the butterfly dancer, and quickly became larger, instantly enveloping the entire pile of materials, and he carefully observed the various substances separated from the air and checked and calculated.

This is the right time to test the results of the past two years, and see if you can convert all the metal in this room into gold.

His expression was highly tense and concentrated, and the metal substance began to disintegrate, and half an hour passed, and he was tired, and all the words in his mouth were all combinations and arrangements, and he could only hear the last sentence:

"Atomic weight 196.96654, shell structure 2,8,18,32,18,1, proton number seventy-nine, condensation. ”

The sky in the factory turned golden yellow, and sand continued to fall on the ground.

Another half an hour passed, and a pyramid-shaped pile of golden sand appeared on the ground in the middle of the entire factory, which was more than one person high.

At the same time, there are like 10,000 hemp ropes twisting in the brain, the pain is extreme, the stimulation of the acupuncture points does not work, the nervous system is overworked, the mental power is exhausted, and it can no longer be supported, and its eyes are black and fall to the ground.

His body was still convulsing, but he hadn't fainted yet, as if he had committed epilepsy.

He had never converted so much matter together, and thought to himself:

"This time it's planted, I want to try the results of my spiritual cultivation, I didn't expect it to be like this, I knew it was coming little by little. Now I can't even raise the consciousness of wanting to mobilize the power of the bloodline. It looks like we're going to have to wait and see. ”

After a while, the two eyes could see things, he tried to mobilize the power of the blood veins in his body, and slowly the blood veins began to surge, and a breath of distant years slowly spread all over the body, although the butterfly insect could not move, but slowly the body finally began to recover rapidly.

At this moment, engineer Liu Yuchen walked in.

I just heard the sound of gasping for air.

Liu Yuchen saw the piles of golden sand piled up like a hill in front of him at a glance, and his heart fluctuated.

After seeing the butterfly insect lying motionless on the ground, he stepped forward to look at the butterfly insect and saw that his eyes were open but motionless.

It seems that his eyes are still open when he faints, he knows that the butterfly insect has been anemic since he was a child, and he is also studying medicine when he faints with his eyes open, and he understands very well that it should be dark in front of him, and he can't see himself at all.

He had no scruples, strode forward, looked at the pile of golden sand in front of him, his hand touched it heavily, it should be gold will not be wrong, and it seems that the purity is quite high. But where did it come from?

What does this child have to do with this gold?

At this time, Liu Yuchen thought that his family was poor, and in order to support his family, he would be a villain today.

So Liu Yuchen took out the laptop and put it on the ground, held a few handfuls in both hands and put them in his computer bag, and continued to pack some more until the computer bag seemed to be unable to bear the weight of gold, and he didn't stop.

At this time, there was a sudden shout of Wu Ziming;

"Bug, where are you going?"

Liu Yuchen was startled and shouted in a panic;

"He's, he's here, he's fainted, I'm showing him. ”

Li Yuchen hurriedly smoothed the gap in the golden sandpile with his hands, picked up the computer bag, held the laptop under his arm, and quickly ran to the side of the butterfly worm and watched him with concern.

Make a look of inspection.

Of course, all this fell into the eyes of the butterfly dancer.

sighed in my heart, human nature is like this, it is difficult to fill the sea. Fortunately, he didn't have any bad intentions, otherwise he would have to summon the prayer worm again today.

Wu Ziming came to this board room, saw the dancing butterfly insect on the ground at a glance, and hurriedly rushed forward, with tears in his eyes, and probed his snort with his hand to confirm that there was no problem.

Reach out and pick him up. Li Yuchen saw that Wu Ziming didn't even look at the golden sand on the ground, and his heart was relieved, and at the same time he thought that she knew the origin of this golden sand.

But in fact, Wu Ziming's love son was so heartfelt, he didn't look elsewhere at all.

Li Yuchen saw that Wu Ziming was about to turn around and leave, and reminded:

"You put these golden sands here? ”

At this time, Wu Ziming noticed that there was a pile of golden sand more than one person high on the ground. She sighed in her heart, it must have been done by the bug, and it must have something to do with the bug fainting.

There are so many secrets in this kid that there can't be anyone else but him.

So she replied calmly:

"Oh yes, I brought it in the morning when I came. The funds are not enough, and they are ready to sell these, but there is no place to put them, so they are piled up here, and there are not many ancestral heirlooms, just this, I don't know if it is enough. ”

The butterfly dancer almost laughed in her mother's arms, and if her grandparents heard her mother's words, she was afraid that she would be searched and wanted to break her head.

Li Yuchen was worried in his heart, he didn't know if there was a count of this pile of golden sand, if there was a number, it would be difficult to do. So he asked in a cliché:

"That's a little bit, I think there are hundreds of tons. ”

Wu Ziming said casually:

"I don't know, leave it alone, let's go, I'll send the child to the accommodation to lie down first, I guess it's anemia. ”

Li Yuchen is engaged in construction, and he can say that he knows the weight of these golden sands, which is two meters high, and the ground diameter is nearly six meters.

This weighs at least three hundred tons.

He had a ghost in his heart, and at this moment he heard that Wu Ziming didn't count the pile of golden sand, and his hanging heart could be counted on the ground. didn't think about anything else, and went directly to the board room of the dormitory with Wu Ziming.

After a while, the butterfly dancer recovered with the help of the power of the bloodline. He said as if he had just woken up from a fainting;

"Mom, I've made the same mistake again, can our Jinshadui build the money for these factories?"

Wu Ziming hugged the butterfly insect, gently touched the head of the butterfly insect, and said with a sly face:

"Silly boy, don't run around naughty in the future, gold and silver can't be exchanged for my good baby. ”

Knowing that his mother cared about him, the butterfly dancer said:

"Don't worry, I'm fine. ”

Then he glanced back at Li Yuchen and said:

"Uncle Li, are those sands enough for the construction of the factory?"