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Chapter 118 I'm Short of Money Again
After handing over the tasks of picking melons on the shelves and transferring microorganisms to Xiaoye, Song Yu had already started to go back. After all, the sun was about to set, and Uncle Wu's family was about to have dinner.

The combination of sunset and colorful clouds is really great, coupled with the blue sky, there is a feeling of being in Two-dimensional.

"Woo~woo~woo~"

Song Yu's cell phone vibrated, and a call came.

"Hey, Dad." Song Yu happily answered the call.

"Hey, eldest son, I have received the courier you sent back." Father Song said succinctly.

It took almost four days, and the speed is a bit slow.

"Okay, Dad, the reagent in that glass bottle is a vaccine for chickens, and it's in the water. What's in that bag is nutritional food for rhubarb, which helps dogs grow." Song Yu urged.

Both glass bottles and bags have no trademarks, and there are no instructions, so it's better to say it again.

"I know, didn't you tell me that day, your father is not old yet, remember it." Song's father said unhappily.

"Okay, Dad." Song Yu said mischievously.

"...But let's not talk about it, this thing looks like a Sanwu product, but rhubarb is quite like eating it, and it tastes better than eating bones." Papa Song said.

He wouldn't ask his son where he got this kind of dog food. After wearing the bracelet, the lung disease that had dragged on for several years was cured. He believed that his son might have abilities that he didn't know about.

But he didn't tell or ask, his son was still trustworthy.

After finishing talking with his father, Song Yu called Song Yuan again and asked about Qiangba.

Song Yuan said that the factory has been very busy recently and is on the right track. At present, everything is good, and Qiangba diligently patrols and guards the factory every day, and is extremely responsible.

Of course, Qiangba had to help answer Song Yuan's questions about the equipment from time to time.

Generally speaking, everything was normal, and at this time Song Yu also went to Uncle Wu's house, and it was getting dark.

After eating, Song Yu went to rest. She was not tired, but the main reason was that she had to drive back to the ancient capital tomorrow morning, so there was no further delay.

The sampling went well this time, and it took twice as long as planned, so he planned to go back tomorrow.

After a day of exhaustion from the journey, Song Yu finally came to the school, put down the sampling tools, and went back to the dormitory to rest.

.........

In the next 1-2 weeks, two batches of soil arrived one after another, and Song Yu spent time drying, sifting, and loading soil, and completed three failed experiments by the way.

As expected, the experiment will fail dozens of times, at least until the New Year's Day.

Song Yu can see it on this point, but he wants to transfer to a blog, and the time is only a few months later, and he will have to report at that time, so he must have some academic achievements.

It was impossible to count on the success of the experiment, so Song Yu set his sights on microorganisms.

After all, in addition to iron humate, the products developed also need to add saline-alkali-resistant microorganisms, so if you study microorganisms in advance, there is still time.

Therefore, while Song Yu was conducting experiments, he began to study the salt-alkali-tolerant microorganisms selected by Xiaoye last time. Shuoer's life must be fulfilled.

On the other hand, after two weeks of operation, Song Yuan's waste treatment plant produced the first batch of organic fertilizer and pig feed, all of which were labeled with the label of "someone Song" and the factory logo designed by Song Yuan. Very formal.

However, there are still problems in sales. Although it is not the season for applying organic fertilizers, there is no market, but no one buys pig feed. Everyone thinks that the feed made from garbage is not clean, and pigs may not be able to eat it.

In fact, there is no problem with the feed. Leaving aside Song Yu’s theory in the information given by a certain treasure, even Song’s father has already obtained practical knowledge. The skin is gone, and the taste is definitely better than ordinary feed.

After Song Yuan discussed with Song Yu, Song Yu decided to start a pig farm by himself.

This was what Song Yu had thought when he was chatting with Jiang Miao earlier.

Since pig feed cannot be sold now, it is better to use it yourself. Anyway, the output is not high. The utilization rate of food waste made into feed is only more than 20%, while the utilization rate of organic fertilizer is nearly 60%.

But Song Yuan is in a bit of a dilemma. The main reason is that the capital turnover is not enough. So far, apart from the subsidies and recyclables sold, the factory has basically maintained a slight loss. The electricity it generates is consumed by itself, which is not enough. Woolen cloth.

In fact, for a newly started waste treatment plant, this is already very good, but it is a bit difficult to start another pig farm.

"Hey, it's money again."

After finishing the chat with Song Yuan, Song Yu fell into deep thought again, why the money is never enough to spend.

There is no other way, the 500 million patents sold last time are almost enough, so I can only find another way.

After much deliberation, Song Yu finally decided to sell gold.

The 51 water purifiers have been adsorbing metals in water for a month. Song Yu asked Xiaoye to check, and a total of 17.71kg of gold was adsorbed.
[Extract all. 】Song Yu ordered.

【OK. 】

After a while, 51 gold balls of different sizes appeared on Song Yu's desk. Fortunately, they were in the room. If they were in the small pond where the phone call was made, they would have fallen into the water.

[Xiaoye, let's make a cuboid gold nugget as big as 1kg. 】

These balls add up to 35 kilograms, and they are of different sizes. It is better to change the shape and sell them.

However, judging from the scene of selling gold pieces last time, the shape of this cuboid does not seem to arouse suspicion.

Xiaoye made a total of 18 gold nuggets, but the last one was relatively small.

Song Yu was also very happy looking at the golden nugget, but no one shared it.This Saturday, in the office, there were very few classmates around Song Yu, and they all went to lunch now, so they were not afraid of peeking.

Song Yu packed the gold nuggets in a book, and planned to sell them at the last buying store in the afternoon.

.........

After taking a nap at two o'clock, Song Yu washed her face and set off with the gold nuggets.

Familiar with the way, I found the large purchase office, and found that it was not the front desk service lady this time, and changed to another one, but she was still a beautiful lady.

It's just that since Song Yu took the first step into the door, that beautiful young lady has been staring at Song Yu with an uncertain expression on her face.

Song Yu's eyesight is very good now, and he saw the young lady's expression as soon as he entered the door, but he couldn't understand it, so he could only walk towards her.

The young lady seemed to have thought of something, took out her phone and looked at it.

"Hi, I'm here to sell gold..." Song Yu said politely.

"what!"

What are you doing, startle me!
"You, you, are you really Mr. Song?!" The young lady exclaimed in surprise.

Song Yugang wanted to blurt out and ask, how do you know, when the young lady across the street quickly picked up the landline at the front desk and dialed a number.

This series of operations completely confused Song Yu, what happened?
　Sorry, I'm back`
　　
　
(End of this chapter)