"There are only 7 ore veins with relatively large reserves in the country, 3 of which are state-owned mining, and the remaining 4 are 2 in my hands, and the remaining 2 are in the hands of the Su family in Yanjing."

"Yanjing Su family?" Mu Feng looked at Hong Hefeng with curiosity.

Hong Hefeng smiled wryly and said, "Has Brother Mu never heard of the Su family in Yanjing?"

"No." Mu Feng shook his head. He didn't know much about the major forces in China now.

Hong Hefeng thought for a while and said, "The Su family in Yanjing is one of the four major royal families in China. Even if you overlord of Haizhou Province and the Li family in Haizhou are all pediatricians in front of them."

"The two ore veins in their hands are the largest ones known to China." Hong Hefeng said with envy in his tone, "Either one is enough to match seven or eight ore veins like me."

"Yanjing Su family." Mu Feng silently remembered this family.

He quickly asked again: "If I want to buy some mined veins, is there any way you can get it for me?"

"Mining clean veins?" Hong Hefeng was stunned and smiled bitterly: "Brother Mu, why are you doing this? Those clean veins are of no value at all."

"For example, it's like a coal mine."

"Generally speaking, if the storage capacity of coal mines is less than 300,000 tons, this coal mine has no value for continuing mining."

"The same is true for jade ore. As long as the storage capacity is less than 50 tons, it will basically be discarded."

"The remaining rough stones are either of poor quality or too deep, and have lost their value for mining."

Hong Hefeng was almost fully aware of the tricks in jade, and he quickly explained the value of the ore veins to Mu Feng.

Mu Feng smiled and said, "Has none of you continued to dig down? For example, 300 meters, 500 meters?"

"I dare not." Hong Hefeng hurriedly explained: "This jade ore is different from other mines. The formation of jade ore is mainly formed by the infusion of magma hydrothermal fluid into the cracks of the rock."

"We mined 200 meters and it was already very stuffy. If we mined further down, even if there were really mineral veins, our workers would not be able to get in."

Mu Feng nodded and smiled, "Yes."

As Hong Hefeng said, the formation of ore veins is indeed related to underground magma.

The same is true in the fairy world. Most of the spiritual veins are in magma, especially the best spirit stones, which can only be used as the best spirit stones.

Appears in the magma wall.

With current technological level, I'm afraid it's impossible to mine in magma.

Mu Feng smiled and said, "Do you have any way to help me get those abandoned mineral veins?"

"This is not difficult, it's just a matter of price." Hong Hefeng smiled bitterly: "Although these veins are completely mined, most of them have been developed in secondary development, and the current land prices have soared."

"Even if it is a clean mined vein, the price will not be much lower."

After Hong Hefeng finished speaking, he looked at Mu Feng and waited for Mu Feng's next reply.

As a fifth-level warrior in the innate world, his ability to say that the price is not low is enough to illustrate the value of the ore vein.

After all, it is like a few hundred million, which is nothing to the eyes of innate warriors.

Mu Fengyun said calmly: "Tell me a number."

"The value of the ore veins is generally calculated by the number of kilometers. I estimate that even an abandoned ore veins will have this number per kilometer." Hong Hefeng stretched out three fingers and said seriously: "3 billion."

"General mineral veins should have a range of 2-5 kilometers."

With a price of nearly 10 billion, even in the eyes of the innate warriors, this amount is a huge sum of money.

"Can you give me a list and address of those veins? I'll take time to check it out and decide which veins to buy at that time." Mu Feng said.

"This is no problem." Hong Hefeng smiled and said, "I dare not boast about anything else. If I know the mineral veins, no one in China will be more professional than me."

"That's hard work, I owe you a favor."

Mu Feng's words made Hong Hefeng feel ecstatic.

The favors of high-level warriors are not easily obtained.

"Brother Mu, I didn't expect that we both have the same hobbies. Come on, I'll give you a glass." Hong Hefeng picked up the wine bottle and touched Mu Feng for a while.

They had just finished drinking the bottle of wine, and three men and one woman walked in outside the bar.

The woman in her lead is probably in her twenties and is a blond and blue-eyed white beauty. Her skin is different from that of most white women.

Her skin was extremely delicate and white, like a freshly peeled egg. Her green eyes were dazzling, which made many people look amazing.

A tight, low-cut skirt with ink black outlines her perfect figure of 1.7 meters.

This white beauty

When I walked in, I immediately caused an uproar.

"Oh, God, Miss Lucia is here too."

"Oh my God, I didn't look at it?"

The warriors present exclaimed.

Several white warriors who claimed to be handsome quickly walked up to him and were about to show their attention.

But before they could walk to Lucia, they were blocked by Lucia's three bodyguards.

All three bodyguards are seven-star hunters!

As long as you are a hunter, almost no one doesn't know Lucia.

Because Lucia's father Francis is one of the founders of the World Hunter Association and one of the seven law enforcement officers of the World Hunter Association's highest authority and arbitration institute.

Be high above and rule the world!

Every law enforcement officer of the World Hunter Association has the strength of innate Great Perfection.

They are the gods among warriors.

Lucia's father was old and was almost doting on Lucia to the extreme.

A few years ago, several warriors were not sure about Lucia's identity and whistled a few times. In less than three days, all the families of these warriors were uprooted.

From then on, Lucia was always surrounded by stars everywhere, and no one dared to disobey her at all.

Lucia raised her head high, revealing her fair and pink neck.

There was a kind of despicable aura in her eyes. She glanced at everyone in the audience and frowned and said, "Isn't my cousin here?"

"Miss Lucia, are you talking about Baron Esaia?" a warrior asked respectfully.

Lucia glanced at the warrior with contempt and snorted coldly: "Who is the right to call me cousin besides Esaiah?"

The warrior hurriedly bowed and complimented: "I didn't expect that Baron Esaiya would come too. Then the battle between the Buddha's dew and the cloud lotus must be the Republic of England."

Many warriors were stunned when they heard Esaiya's name.

Esseia, one of the law enforcement officers of the World Hunter Association, is a proud disciple of Francis.

He was only thirty-one years old and had become a seven-star hunter.

In the eyes of many warriors, Esaiya is definitely a genius born for fighting. As soon as he became a seven-star hunter, he killed a seven-star hunter who had been famous for a long time in a mission.
Chapter completed!