Mixed Miners

"Hey~!" The stick shook his tail and said, "I didn't think of it."

Yang Ling touched his ugly head and said: "So you are just a personal intelligence, very stupid!"

The warehouse was fixed, Yang Ling sighed, and the small yard that returned to the system just came out of the mining car. The two eggs ran on the fart, and spit out a piece of meta-mine in front of him, then put the tail. Shake like a fan.

"Hey~! This turned out to be a second-class energy ore." Yang Ling was a bit strange. He remembered that the Yuanneng ore in the yard was cleaned up yesterday, and today more than ten pieces were dug in the mine floor. First grade ore.

Two eggs looked at him, then ran to the center of the yard and squatted down, looked up at the sky and motionless.

Yang Ling inexplicably walked over and looked up at the sky. Could it be that the system would drop the ore down?

Ten minutes... twenty minutes...

Yang Ling’s neck was sore, just as he was about to turn around and leave, the sky shone with white light, “啪嗒”, a piece of Yuan ore was unbiased, just in front of the two eggs.

The second egg was like a prize, and excitedly jumped up and yelled, screaming at the ore full of yards and then rushing to the front of Yangling.

Yang Ling thought for a moment, a light curtain popped up in front of him, and there were two people's images on it. It was Xue Daoshi and Wu Yanchang. The two men were wearing short sleeves and waving their hoes in the second pit.

it is as expected! It seems that I think more! According to the nature of the geese in the potholes, the nature of the plucking will never drop the ore for himself.

Yang Ling squatted down and touched the dog's head of the two eggs, and threw out a piece of meat and threw it to it.

When Yang Ling came out, he felt that something was wrong. It was still under the flower shelf of the villa, or on the rocking chair, but there was a thing behind it, gentle and soft, and two groups of abundance against his back.

"Well~ Yeah~"

There was a delicate exclamation under her body. Yang Ling quickly got up and said, "Hey~! Xuezi, how are you lying here!"

Oda Snow's cheeks were red, and I quickly got out of the rocking chair and arranged my clothes in a hurry.

When Yang Ling saw it, the nosebleeds were almost down. The thin slings on Oda Snow's body were small, and after a few pulls, the whole chest was exposed. The two groups were full of crystal clear, shaking gently in the wind. He couldn't open his eyes.

Amitabha! Yang Ling quickly turned his head and didn't dare to look again. "Snow, I have something to go out. It is estimated that it will take a few days. You are watching at home. This place is quiet and quiet. Take time to practice more exercises and strive for an early breakthrough. After a while, I There are tasks to give to you!"

"Yes, master ~!" Oda Snow hastened to promise.

Yang Ling's hand swayed, and the body gently turned into a breeze and disappeared into the yard.

Oda Snow looked at the direction of Yang Ling's departure, biting his lip, and his eyes flashed a little. The owner looked very hot every time, but why didn't he want to be himself? Could it be that I am not beautiful enough? Not good enough? Is the chest not big enough?

She looked at her own body, this figure is perfect, and finally thought of Yang Ling and the sweet look in the beauty salon, suddenly a pair of beautiful eyes, is the owner only like the mature woman who is older?

Or... he doesn't like women...

Yang Ling, already sitting in the off-road vehicle, suddenly had a chill.

The steel plant that He Yang contacted was actually not far from Chang'an, and it took more than an hour to drive in the direction of Shunyu River.

The steel plant is located in the suburb of Weinan City. A township enterprise with an annual output of only 2 million tons is almost half-stopped under normal environmental pressure.

In the past few years, these small factories have followed the fire, so the technical capacity is not good, but with the support of the local government, it is still alive and well. Nowadays, the real estate is ebb and the downward pressure on the domestic economy is becoming increasingly severe. The global economy is also in a downturn, and the impact of the severe overcapacity of domestic steel production, with the intermittent support of the local government, has not passed.

The big waves washed sand, this kind of pollution is serious, the first batch of small **** plants relying on the government to maintain their livelihoods failed to survive, and declared bankruptcy three months ago.

There was almost nothing in the bankrupt small steel mill. The equipment was imported from abroad in the 1980s. It was almost on the verge of scrapping. It was ragged and rusted. Several creditors got a lawsuit and finally the ore supplier got it. The factory has not sold hundreds of thousands of tons of crude steel embryos.

Even if you get this batch of steel ingots, you can't sell them, because the quality is really too bad, big steel mills don't accept, small steel mills... Hey! We still can't sell so much!

The creditors are now eager to get angry every day, because it doesn't matter if there is no such steel. It is a big pit with tens of thousands of venue fees every day.

Yang Ling looked at the yard like the scrap iron acquisition station, could not help but face the pump.

It was just raining a few days ago, and all the crude steel embryos were piled up in the open air on a large expanse of tens of acres of muddy ground.

The wind and the sun are unattended. All the steel ingots are covered with a layer of red rust. The ground is also full of red stained cement slurry. In the weeds, there are several snakes coming out from time to time.

If a person is stunned and thrown in, when he wakes up, he will think that the end of the earth has been a long time, and human beings are already finished, because the scene is really desolate.

He Yang stood next to Yang Ling, and some shyly said: "Xiao Yang~www.wuxiaspot.com~ These steels can't work? The quality is almost the same, but it is really cheap!"

Yang Ling wondered that this guy must have received a lot of benefits from the seller, but he was too lazy to manage it. He nodded and said, "If you have trouble, why are you, but I have a small request."

"What requirements?" He Yang quickly asked.

"You let them be there..." Yang Ling took a finger on the open space. "Here, help me build a work shed, um! Twelve to fifteen meters high, the width should be similar, not too strong, but all Closed, just leave one door."

"Yes, this should be no problem!" He Yang promised, then took out the phone and started to call, and later put down the phone and said: "The seller has agreed, but they asked if we can buy more steel ingots!"

Yang Ling said with a smile: "What do I have to do?"

He Yang pointed to the surrounding and said: "There are a total of 380,000 tons of crude steel stored in this yard. You buy 300,000 tons. The remaining 80,000 tons are estimated to be no one to buy for a while. For them. More loss-making, so the seller said that it is half sold and half-sent, and the remaining 80,000 tons is worth 50 million, and it will be given to us." (To be continued.)