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"why are you laughing?"

Wang San, who was already angry, became even more angry when he heard Lao Zhang's laughter.

His eyes stared at him as if they were tempered with poison, and he asked.

"If it weren't for you, how could I have ended up like this! Did Lao Li specially send you to instigate me, just to see me end up like this!"

Wang San was completely mad and grabbed Lao Zhang and cursed.

"Why do you think Lao Li will come to instigate you?"

Lao Zhang glanced at Wang San mockingly, the disgust in his eyes self-evident.

"That's because of you! It's because I believed in your words that I went against my boss! By the way, you are a spy from Si country, and your purpose is to make life difficult for us ordinary people in Tianqi."

Lao Zhang has never been as speechless as he is today. When Fubao caught him as a spy for the Si Kingdom, he never regretted it. But now Wang San grabbed his neck and asked if he came to be a spy to destroy

When he was working, Lao Zhang really regretted it.

Which country would be so idle as to send a spy to another country just to disrupt the work of a civilian?

Lao Zhang didn't answer, but his two hehes made Wang San understand the full sarcasm in his words.

"How dare you laugh at me!"

Wang San couldn't bear it anymore and punched Lao Zhang in the face.

Lao Zhang, whose hands and feet were tied up with hemp ropes, had no way to resist and could only endure Wang San moment by moment.

At the same time, at the dinner table.

"Lao Li, did you lock Lao Zhang and Wang San in the same room?"

Uncle Wang, who was eating, suddenly remembered this matter. He lowered his voice and approached Lao Li and asked him.

"Yes what's the matter?"

Lao Li asked with some confusion.

"Isn't it just right to put the two of them together? It saves you having to find another person to watch them."

Having said this, Lao Li breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Wang, I also secretly untied the hemp rope from Wang San's hand. With a character like Wang San's, you know that he couldn't beat Lao Zhang until he was half disabled!"

You really can't blame Lao Li for being too cruel. Lao Zhang manipulates people's hearts with his hands, and he plays it very well.

When they were down there, if Fubao and Yu Wenyan hadn't kept the situation under control, they might really have killed each other.

After all, no one knows whether the people above will come below to rescue them. When food and water are not adequately supplied, coupled with the instigation of thoughtful people, it is easy to create a sense of disaster.

At that time, there is no need for Lao Zhang to take action at all, they can kill themselves without leaving a trace.

National hatred coupled with family feud, a soft-hearted person like Lao Li also committed a fatal blow.

"I have always said that your character is too soft and you will never be able to achieve anything in the future. I didn't expect you to make me look at you with admiration and admiration today!"

Uncle Wang gave Old Li a thumbs up and then started eating.

These meals cost the owner a lot of money. If they didn't give them back, it would be a waste of food.

Not only Uncle Wang thinks this way, but also all the miners in the mine think so.

Fubao knew early on that these hard-working people could eat as much energy as young men in their prime, and they would only need two or three bowls of food at least.

In order to allow them to eat with confidence, the amount ordered today is twice that of usual.

Even so, none of the food was eaten by the miners, and the plates were as clean as if they had been washed.

"If I had known you had a big appetite, I would have ordered more."

Fu Bao sat in front of the bare plate and said something.

She was shocked. It was indeed a cooking machine that lived up to its reputation.

"No need to order any more, boss."

These miners were already full, and at this time they were slumping down on their chairs, stroking their round bellies and saying to Fu Bao.

"If you order more, our stomachs will be bursting with these meals!"

Uncle Wang on the side quickly explained.

"My boss, you have never gotten along with these miners. They are all hard-working and thrifty people. The most important thing is that they don't want to see any leftover food. This is not the case. You have to forcefully eat even though you are full."

Fubao looked at the miners sitting around him. Most of them had big bellies.

Then she nodded, and the expression on her face became relaxed.

If these miners couldn't feed themselves even when she was there, then this would really be a dereliction of duty on her part as the boss.

"Uncle Wang, how is our saltpeter blooming?"

She and Yu Wenyan came this time, firstly to see if anyone was causing trouble in the mine, and secondly to take away some saltpeter.

"It has been opened a long time ago, and everything is in good condition!"

As Uncle Wang said this, he took Fubao to a warehouse.

"We have almost accumulated it. I originally said that we would transport it over there in two days, and then my boss came. It's not a coincidence that you just happened to take the saltpeter away with you when you left."

To be fair, these saltpeters are really good. Due to geographical reasons, the saltpeter from Tianqi is not as pure as the saltpeter from Si Country.

"These saltpeters are used to make ammunition, which is several times more powerful than before."

Yu Wenyan couldn't hold back, he reached out and took out a piece of saltpeter and looked at it in his hand.

When making ammunition, the quantity of saltpeter is one aspect, and the quality of saltpeter is another aspect.

If the ammunition they make can use such saltpeter, its quantity can also be saved a lot.

"We mine this carefully."

As Uncle Wang spoke, he lowered his voice and looked around. There was no one else there before he said to Fubao.

"My boss, you don't know that we have secrets for mining this saltpeter."

Uncle Wang smiled like a fox, his eyes narrowed, and his face couldn't stop being smug.

"Although the quality of the saltpeter in the Si country is good, they can't compare with us in terms of mining. They really wasted such good saltpeter, but they only know how to mine it with brute force and don't know how to look for the veins of the saltpeter."

Fu Bao frowned and asked Uncle Wang with some doubts.

"Uncle Wang, does saltpeter also have a pulse?"

"That's not true. Not only people have pulses, but saltpeter also has pulses."

"The pulse of a person can be seen by checking the pulse, and the pulse of saltpeter can be observed by looking at the mountains. Experienced people can judge which place has the best saltpeter by looking at the flowers and grass on the mountains and the smell of the river water."

As he spoke, he secretly pointed at Lao Li, who was slumped in a chair and resting.

"Boss, when you look at Lao Li, do you think he is a bit stupid? But in fact, he is a genuine person who can read the pulse of saltpeter."


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