pjbooks Chapter 60: Hearing Your Words Is Like Hearing Another Word
Chapter 60: Hearing Your Words Is Like Hearing Another Word
In an office on the third floor of the teaching building.
"Sit down first, let me take a look," Wang Kehua said, taking the documents Jason handed him.
Seeing the old man who seemed to ignore him after taking the documents, Jason shrugged helplessly and pulled up a chair to sit down.
Wang Kehua glanced at the foreigner out of the corner of his eye, frowned slightly, and said nothing.
He was on his day off when a phone call summoned him to meet with a foreigner. He wasn't stupid; he knew this foreigner was someone of considerable importance.
He was resentful, but he didn't show it.
"Hmm~"
"Jason, right? I want to ask, are you sure that's the situation in your mine?"
Looking at the marked location on the map, Wang Kehua asked a question, mainly because such a situation was extremely rare.
"That's right," Jason nodded, staring intently at the old man in front of him, wanting to know the specific reasons for its formation.
"Wait a moment," she said, turning around to look for documents in the office.
On the bookshelf, Wang Kehua flipped through the documents one by one, and finally took out a folder.
Pushing the documents in front of Jason, Wang Kehua said, "You're lucky. There aren't many people researching this field. I, on the other hand, have some knowledge of it."
Jason asked impatiently, "So, what was the result?"
"There's no conclusion," Wang Kehua shook his head, pointing to the documents on the table. "Let's take a look first."
Jason's eye twitched violently. What do you mean by "no conclusion"? This is just playing with people!
If it weren't for the information right in front of him, Jason would have left immediately.
He patiently flipped through the documents, while Wang Kehua explained them to him.
"The probability of this happening is very small; there are only a handful of cases worldwide, and even fewer that have been studied in depth."
"Currently, the four most widely accepted viewpoints are: hydrothermal gold mineralization areas, localized enrichment areas of placer gold deposits, gold mineralization associated with magmatic rocks, impact mineralization, or meteorite impact zones."
"I think you should have already looked into this."
Jason nodded, pointing to the documents on the table, and said, "I've looked into these four scenarios, but based on the situation on site, none of them match."
"That's the reason!" Wang Kehua tapped the table.
Wang Kehua lit a cigarette, took a puff, and slowly said, "Currently, there are very few cases of gold distributed in a dotted pattern."
"Moreover, the environment is different in each location, which is why there is so much debate. Currently, there is no formal academic conclusion."
"But I can tell you, there is definitely gold in your area, and the content is quite high!"
"That's it?!" Jason didn't want to hear any conclusion about gold; he wanted a feasible plan and some reference information about this terrain.
"That's all, but the materials I gave you contain an analysis of those situations; you can take a look."
What can Wang Kehua do? There are only a handful of cases like this in the world. Where can he get any conclusions?
"No, that's it?!" Jason's tone changed.
Flying here from Australia, and this is the result? It's a miracle Jason didn't yell at anyone on the spot!
With its own mine and its own detection capabilities, how could it not know there was gold?!
Jason felt as if an alpaca had stomped on him twice and spat in his face before leaving.
Jason took a deep breath and put his documents back into his backpack.
"Sorry to bother you, I'll be going now." After saying goodbye to Wang Kehua, Jason picked up his backpack and turned to leave.
They came with high hopes, only to leave disappointed!
Jason did not get his two wishes fulfilled during his trip to China.
Noticing Jason's bad mood, the middle-aged man asked in a low voice, "Mr. Jason, would you like me to find another expert to consult?"
"Forget it," Jason shook his head.
He realized he was in a dead end. He didn't need to figure out why the place was formed; he just needed to find the gold!
I've always wanted to come to China, but this opportunity has finally presented itself.
But with his detection capabilities, gold, which is difficult for others to identify, is very easy for Jason!
Why bother with this geography issue? You're not a geologist!
Under the middle-aged man's arrangement, Jason settled into a hotel. Before leaving, Jason said, "Please say goodbye to Old Zhou for me. I won't bother him anymore."
"Okay, I'll talk to Mr. Zhou."
After parting ways with the middle-aged man, Jason washed up, put on a baseball cap and sunglasses, and walked out of the hotel empty-handed.
"Driver, to the Kyoto roast duck restaurant," Jason said as he flagged down a car.
In his past life, Jason had neither the time nor the money, but in this life, he's determined to make up for it by trying the internationally renowned Peking duck of Kyoto and seeing if its fame is just hype or if it's truly delicious.
"Wow, your Chinese is really authentic!" The foreigner had seen many foreigners, but he was surprised by how authentic their Chinese was.
Jason replied modestly, "It's alright, Master. Tell me, what delicious food is there in Kyoto? I'd like to explore it properly these next few days."
"Let me tell you, Kyoto roast duck is absolutely the best in Kyoto. Besides that, there's also..."
A typical Kyoto driver, talkative, with his mouth never stopping.
Seeing the driver talking incessantly, Jason quickly stopped him, saying, "Okay, okay, sir, that's enough. Let's watch the road and be careful."
Three days later, Jason appeared at the airport carrying a backpack.
Jason had a great time over the three days. He ate Peking duck, tried douzhi (fermented mung bean juice), climbed the Great Wall, and visited Tiananmen Square. It was a dream trip for him.
In between, Zhou Mingsheng also took some time to visit Jason, treated him to a meal, and showed him his collection.
Among them, the Yuan blue and white porcelain with a value of 20 million yuan was placed in the very center.
Jason couldn't appreciate these things; he could only cultivate his taste by watching them with an appreciative eye.
As for getting involved, don't be ridiculous, he can't afford to lose money.
After getting my ticket checked and registered, I made a phone call home before leaving to let them know my itinerary.
When the vast city of Kyoto appeared before Jason, he gazed at it intently for a long time until it disappeared from sight.
All the events of my past life have vanished completely, leaving only the patriotism buried deep in my heart.
After a series of transfers and sightseeing, Jason spent five days taking one last small plane to reach the vicinity of the mine.
"Hey Jason! Over here!"
As soon as he stepped off the plane, he saw Brent waving and shouting at Jason, his muscular body swaying slightly with his hand.
Jason took a deep breath and a bright smile appeared on his face.
From the remote Bering Sea to the wilderness mines of Australia, Jason found that he still preferred this kind of outdoor environment!
"Long time no see, Brent," the two men said, bumping fists as a greeting to the man.
"Jason, you absolutely made the right purchase with this mine! Do you know how much gold is extracted in just one wash?!"
"A full 263.7 ounces!"
"Jason, you know you're about to strike it rich!"
From the moment he met Jason, Brent's mouth never stopped, recounting recent events, especially his first gold rush harvest, which he excitedly gestured with great enthusiasm.
"Brent, calm down, drive carefully," Jason couldn't help but remind him as he felt the car veering off course.
Although Jason had expected the gold harvest, he was still happy to learn the specifics of his gains.
The pickup truck raced across the wilderness, leaving a trail of dust that slowly dissipated in the air.
Not far from the mine, Jason could already hear the familiar roar.
While at the mine, I found the sound annoying, but after leaving the mine, I missed it.
As the car entered the mine, Jason could see the ore washing machine, which was over twenty meters long, running through the window, making a loud roar.
The excavated soil was dumped by transport trucks in the material stockpile area.
At the feed inlet, the bucket of an excavator is dumping soil into the feed inlet.
The vibrating screen separates pebbles and soil, while neatly arranged nozzles spray water to wash them.
At this moment, the pebbles and gold separate, and the soil containing gold enters the next stage, where it is blocked by the gold-collecting trough due to the action of water flow.
The pebbles are transported via conveyor belt, eventually tracing an arc before landing in the waste area twenty meters away.
Next to the waste area, Old Hart was operating an excavator. When the pile of waste ore became too high, Old Hart would operate the excavator to clear it away to prevent it from affecting the operation of the ore washing machine.
There was also a bulldozer nearby. After Old Hart "pressed down" the waste ore, he used the bulldozer to scoop up the waste and move it to a designated area.
Jason was gone for a short time, but in just a few days, the entire mine was already running smoothly and the teams were working together seamlessly.
Everyone has their own responsibilities.
In the mining area, excavators were running; in the ore washing area, Little Hart was watching over the equipment and maintaining its operation; and in the waste disposal area, Old Hart was providing protection.