Chapter 401 The expensive cost of refining storage bags
The colorful metal wire is only about an inch long.
To say it is as thin as hair is actually an exaggeration. To say it is as thin as spider silk may be more appropriate.
The moment this colorful metal wire was refined, the gold that was burned into golden airflow by Chen Hai's flames was all turned into black ashes in an instant.
This situation looks a little weird.
It was as if all the essence contained in the gold had been absorbed by the colorful metal wire.
Although, after learning the first lesson, in the next few days, when Chen Hai refined gold, he always sealed the gold in a closed space composed of two porcelain basins.
After a day of refining, the consumption of gold is still necessary, but it is no longer that serious.
Every morning, Chen Hai rushed to the hotel and before starting to officially refine the gold, he would re-adjust the weight of the gold to one kilogram.
In terms of weight, Chen Hai estimated that the colorful metal wire in front of him might not weigh less than one gram.
"Is this thing pure gold?"
"One kilogram of gold, just to refine such a small amount of fine gold, the cost seems a bit high!"
Holding the colorful metal wire, Chen Hai looked up and down carefully for a long time.
In the past week, he had spent a total of three to four hundred thousand just buying gold.
If only this piece of fine gold can be used to refine the storage bag, the cost is naturally nothing!
But the problem is that according to the storage bag refining method Hong Ming gave himself, in addition to the main material of the giant kun's skin, the fine gold as the auxiliary material needs to be woven into silk, like veins, to be refined into the giant kun.
Inside the skin, it becomes one.
According to Chen Hai's estimation, the fine gold in his hand, which is thinner than a hair, would require at least several hundred fine gold rods to meet the demand for refining the storage bag.
Even if losses are not taken into account, every kilogram of gold can be successfully refined into such a fine gold.
If he wanted to refine all the fine gold needed for the storage bag, he would need at least several hundred kilograms of gold.
At the current price of gold, he would have to spend tens of millions just to buy materials.
Thinking of this, Chen Hai felt a little headache.
During the Wang Dehui incident, he received 80 million. In the Peach Blossom Wine Industry, he only invested 10 million in it.
He had a lot of savings in his account at Hong Kong and Shanghai Banking Corporation. He originally thought that with so much money in hand, he would be able to eat and drink well even if he lay down every day!
The Future Information Consulting Company in Kyoto already has more than a dozen clients making appointments, wanting to see him for divination.
But Chen Hai stayed in his hometown in Liuyuan County and was too lazy to go to Kyoto!
The reason for this is not because, with tens of millions in savings, he feels that he is not short of the small amount of money he can get from helping others do divination.
But now, even if all his savings were used to buy gold, he didn't know whether the fine gold that would eventually be extracted would allow him to successfully refine the storage bag.
"Boy, under my guidance, you have successfully refined the fine gold. Now, you and I owe nothing to each other!"
"It's nothing important. Don't bother me. I have to continue sleeping."
"Of course, if you feel sorry for taking advantage of me and continue to make some blood food to honor me, you can wake me up..."
The Hong Ming Dao was casually placed on the bedside table a few steps away by Chen Hai.
It had already known about Chen Hai's refining of pure gold.
It still had that tone of voice that didn't deserve a beating, and its voice rang directly in Chen Hai's mind.
"Hong Ming, thank you!" Nodding, Chen Hai added: "You have a good night's sleep, nothing happens, I will definitely not call you!"
Regarding the matter of refining fine gold, his gratitude to Hong Ming truly came from the bottom of his heart.
He knew very well that without Hong Ming's constant guidance, he might not have been able to truly refine the fine gold.
He who controls the flame is like this, and other people in reality don't even think about extracting pure gold from gold.
After all, when fine gold is refined, all the gold used to nurture it is reduced to ashes in an instant.
This weird scene does not obey the law of conservation of matter at all, and it is completely inconsistent with scientific logic.
If we really want to forcefully explain this scene, we can only say that when things happen, quantum mechanics...
"By the way, Hong Ming, can I ask, in the era you were in, gold was everywhere? Wasn't that thing worthless at all?"
When he thought of the amount of gold required to refine the storage bag, Chen Hai complained endlessly and couldn't help but ask directly.
You know, Hong Ming has mentioned before that in that era, the official disciples of the big sect could each have a storage bag!
Just to refine a low-end storage bag would cost at least several hundred kilograms of gold.
If mid-to-high-end storage bags still require fine gold to be refined, Chen Hai simply cannot imagine the amount of gold required.
"In the age I live in, powerful people can catch the stars and the moon!"
"Some stars, whole stars, are made entirely of gold."
"Do you think they will be short of gold? They will have no way to obtain enough fine gold?"
With obvious disdain, Hong Ming responded coldly.
In its view, the Chen Hai in front of it had too little experience and was a little too ignorant.
It's just fine gold, a very common weapon-refining material, not even a spiritual material.
Such ordinary things seem to have become something extraordinary in the eyes of this boy...
That is to say, Hong Ming has no eyes. Otherwise, at this time, it would definitely have rolled its eyes at Chen Hai with contempt.
"Capture the stars directly..." With a look of helplessness, Chen Hai smiled bitterly.
The limitations of the times restricted his thinking.
If Hong Ming hadn't made this explanation, he would never have thought in such an outrageous direction.
Next, Hongming did not make any further response.
I don't know if it is pretending to be dead or if it has really fallen into a deep sleep.
"Storage bags are absolutely priceless now."
"Don't talk about tens of millions, even if it's hundreds of millions or billions, this thing is definitely worth the money."
"I hope I can buy enough gold with the funds in my hand, and finally be able to successfully refine the storage bag!"
Chen Hai sighed and said to himself.
After looking around and seeing that there was no gold left nearby, he straightened his clothes and strode towards the door of the guest room.