"Gululu"

"It's bubbling. How high is this temperature? The water is boiling!"

"Haha, Lao Zhu, don't you say that pig skin is not afraid of boiling water? Otherwise, you can try it and ensure that you can clean your body. By night, your wife can pin you to death!"

The fat black man who was nicknamed Lao Zhu was not angry, but said with a wicked smile: "I don't know if I'll hold you to death, but I heard that your wife almost grabbed you to death!"

"What? I almost grabbed you to death? Lao Sun, can you do it?"

The old Sun, who was joking with no scope, suddenly couldn't stand his face and shouted, "Who is so mean, and he's talking about everything?"

Old Zhu smiled and lowered his voice, "This time you can't blame others. This is what your family told me in person!"

"You said you were always talking about it, but when you met her, the fire stick almost turned into two halves!"

"Hahaha!"

Lao Zhu's words immediately caused laughter. This is the case in the countryside. The men drink and brag together and chat about some dirty jokes.

But when it comes to women's side, what are the dirty jokes men talk about? They are so excited about it!

"Stop, stop, don't delay looking at the alchemy! Do you think Lao Hu can refine gold?"

"Yes, don't end up being in vain, wasting everyone's time!"

"I think it's so hard. It's all over the morning. Didn't Lao Hutou say it? Such a big piece, at most it can be refined into the size of a fingernail! Look, this thing has not changed at all!"

Everyone looked at it, yes, it passed in the morning. The size of the black lump when it came, the size of it is now.

Just as everyone showed disappointment, Hu Haitou moved.

Hu Haitou put the cooled gold lumps on a steel plate, and then used a huge press to start knocking and hitting the gold lumps.

"What is Hu Haitou doing? Didn't he agree to be an alchemy? Why does it look like a blacksmith?"

"Old Hutou, can you? Don't pretend to understand. I'm wasting everyone's time here!" someone shouted in the crowd.

Hu Haitou was really upset by the noise of these people and scolded: "Shut up!"

"If you don't understand, just take a look at it. I'm going to peel off the ore and metals now and then peel them off!"

In fact, when it reaches this point, Hu Haitou can tell at a glance that most craftsmen are like this. Instead of wasting words, it is better to do the work in your hands.

After Hu Haitou's scolding, everyone closed their mouths and looked curiously at the dark stone, under Hu Haitou's knocking, a layer of black appearance began to fall continuously.

"call"

As the stones fell down layer after layer of slag, the third monk only felt his heart pounding like a drum.

The people around watching the fun also closed their mouths and did not dare to breathe.

Goldman Sachs is more nervous than anyone else. As a member of the leadership team of Sancha Town, Goldman Sachs is not a rustic old man who is uneducated and knowledgeable.

Goldman Sachs has seen gold and also known gold and rough stone, but he can't associate gold with the third monk, the fuck.

"Bang"

With a crisp sound, the golden lumps as big as fists broke into several pieces.

Looking at the golden lumps broken into piles, everyone present was confused except Hu Haitou.

"What's wrong? Where is the gold?"

"I'll just say it, this is not a golden lump at all! We were all deceived by the three monks!"

"Okay, you three monks, dare to make fun of everyone!"

Everyone, who was unknown, was filled with righteous indignation and glared at the third monk!

The third monk's face was pale. This time he really lost his wife and his army! But it shouldn't be. The ancient town mayor said in person that this was a golden lump, how could he be wrong?

A smile began to appear on Goldman Sachs' face, and walked to the third monk and said, "Monk, you lost, your eight acres of land belongs to mine! Let's go with me now to transfer it!"

As he said that, Goldman Sachs pulled the three monks to go to the town.

"Who said this is not a golden lump?"

At this moment, Hu Haitou's voice shouted out in a swearing voice.

Everyone who was about to end the show was stunned and looked at Hu Haitou for no reason.

Hu Haitou held a tweezer in his hand and gently pinched a small box of golden size from the crushed ores and said, "Look, this is gold!"

Everyone suddenly widened their eyes and rushed up in a hurry, wanting to see more clearly.

Seeing this, Hu Haitou cursed: "Why are you fighting for? This is the third monk!"

"This ore contains a lot and needs to be filtered out bit by bit!"

"Three Monk, why don't you continue?" Hu Haitou shouted at the Three Monk with a smile.

The third monk excitedly shook Goldman Sachs away, rushed to Hu Haitou, stretched out his trembling hand, and protected the gold the size of a grain of rice in the palm of his hand. His pair of goggles turned red.

"It's really gold! Why is it so small?"

"How heavy can this be!"

After seeing Jin Zi's true face of Lushan, everyone was a little disappointed. This thing was too inconspicuous.

Hu Haitou continued to peel off the gold and sneered: "Inconspicuous? The gold particles the size of rice in the hands of the three monks are worth hundreds of dollars!"

"Do you think gold is the stone at your doorstep, you have as much as you want!"

When someone heard this, he swallowed: "It's worth hundreds of dollars just because it's so big? There are many such things in it. Wouldn't the three monks send it?"

Hu Haitou shook his head and said, "It won't be released, but these gold particles are enough for the three monks to repair the house!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience was in an uproar. Wouldn’t that be thousands of dollars?

Suddenly, everyone could no longer move and watched Hu Haitou strip all the gold particles out.

Finally, the gold ore as big as a fist was peeled off in total more than twenty grains of gold, and its weight was about a few dozen grams. If the subsequent purification and loss were discarded, the third monk could lose more than ten grams. At the current price of gold, it would be a few thousand yuan income!

"San brother, is this really digging the ground in Wolong Town?" Someone eagerly called out the third brother again.

Listening to this long-lost title, the third monk wanted to refuse to admit it, but when things got to this point, he could only reluctantly say: "Yes!"

As soon as the words came out, someone shouted: "Since the third monk can dig, let's dig too!"

"Yes, I'm going to get the guy right now!"

"Walk!"

In an instant, the originally lively blacksmith shop, besides the third monk and the seventh gobang, was only Goldman Sachs left.

The third monk was about to speak, and Lao Qi and Goudan on the side couldn't wait to surround Hu Haitou and said, "Old Hutou, we have golden lumps here, so we can help us refine them!"
Chapter completed!