Every time I come home, my wife is making garbage

Chapter 294 Material Balance Problem
Upon hearing this, the dwarf craftsmen could not help but admire the elves. They were indeed a knowledgeable race that knew even such strange things. It was obvious that dwarves were a race that often dug holes and developed underground, but they did not know about the Heart of the Mountain and had to have the elves tell them. How embarrassing.

The dwarven craftsmen scratched their heads and said, "You mean, if we find the heart of the mountain and put it into a machine like this, it can replace the diesel provided by Mr. Zhang."

The elf craftsmen nodded: "Yes!"

Dwarf Craftsman: "If we take away the Heart of the Mountain, will the mountain die? You are the elves who love nature, how could you come up with such a horrible idea?"

The elf craftsmen laughed: "It is just called the Heart of the Mountain, but it is not really the heart of the mountain."

Dwarven craftsmen: "I see! So, where can we find the heart of the mountain? Can we find it by just picking a mountain and digging to its center?"

The elf craftsmen shook their heads: "It's hard to find it on ordinary mountains. We have to go to volcanoes. It's easier to find the heart of the mountain on a volcano."

Dwarf craftsmen: “!!!”

What the hell, we thought the elves were an elegant race, and we dwarves were a more impatient and violent race, but we didn't expect that when the elves go crazy, they would be even crazier than us.

The dwarves shook their heads together: "No, no, digging a volcano is simply courting death."

Elves: "Don't you want to create magical machines?"

Dwarves: “Yes!”

Elves: "Then let's go and die."

The dwarves: “…”

Elves: "Don't worry, as long as you listen carefully to the message brought by the fire element, you won't dig into the magma, and you will definitely find the heart of the mountain."

Dwarves: "Huh? That's right! You elves can get guidance from the fire element. Let's go dig. By the way, where is the volcano nearby?"

Elves: "To the east, in the West Wind Mountains northeast of Sunshine City, there is a huge extinct volcano. We can have the wizard fly over there on a dragon eagle, and then open a portal there to pick us up."

Dwarves: "Wow, it's really convenient to work with the elves. What are we waiting for?"

Craftsmen from both tribes, get ready and set off immediately...
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Zhang Jingyi walked out of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau and let out a long breath.

Getting a certificate is such a hassle! Although the country has been "simplifying the procedures for ordinary people" in recent years, it is still not easy after the simplification.

Zhang Jingyi had a headache with a series of certificates in his hand, including "Scrap Collection Station Business License", "Special Industry License", "Environmental Protection Approval Procedures", "Renewable Resources Business License", etc. It took him a lot of effort to get them all.

He returned home with all these documents and showed them to Elizabeth: "Look, I finally got all these documents done."

Elizabeth couldn't help but shake her head and smile bitterly: "In my husband's world, selling scrap metal is so troublesome."

It turned out that Zhang Jingyi obtained these certificates in order to "sell scrap metal."

He transported four ships, tanks, anti-aircraft guns, rocket launchers and a large amount of guns and ammunition to the Magic Kingdom, so he had to transport a large amount of metal back from the Magic Kingdom as equivalent.

Now all the iron smelted by the captive workers of the Desert Kingdom has been sent back through the portal and piled up in an undeveloped piece of land behind the Cultural and Creative Park.

In the past, when the exchange amount of collateral was small, Zhang Jingyi could just deal with it casually. But now, a large amount of iron, dozens or hundreds of tons, is being transported here, and he can't deal with it casually.

After much thought, I decided to use formal channels to deal with these things. So I opened a "scrap collection station". With the name of this station, it was much easier to deal with these irons.

"Hello, how are you?" Zhang Jingyi dialed the phone number of the investment promotion office of the Third Steel Plant.

A familiar voice immediately rang on the phone: "Hey, Boss Zhang, hello! How is the batch of heat-resistant titanium alloy I wholesaled to you last time? Do you want to order more?"

Zhang Jingyi smiled: “I don’t want new goods for now;

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Zhang Jingyi: "I recently opened a scrap collection station and collected a large amount of scrap iron from the public. Your three steel plants have cooperation with various scrap collection stations, right?"

"Haha, that's what happened. That's right, our Third Steel Plant has cooperation with many scrap metal purchasing stations. They collect scrap metal from the public and package it and sell it to our plant. We then re-melt it and turn it into good steel."

Zhang Jingyi: "That's easy. With our friendship, my scrap collection station will definitely cooperate with the Third Steel Plant in the future."

The other party smiled and said, "Okay, I'll give you a quotation, and you just need to deliver the goods to me according to the quotation. I'll take as many as I can."

Soon, the quotation came...

Zhang Jingyi searched for a long time in the list and finally found the item of "ordinary cast iron". After taking a closer look, he saw that it was 1780 yuan per ton. This recycling price was really terribly low.

But forget it!

The main purpose of transporting the iron back and selling it is to balance the material between the two worlds. It doesn’t matter whether it can be sold or how much it can be sold for. As long as the shipping channels of the iron are solved, it will save yourself a lot of trouble.

He had just sorted out the iron shipping channel when Elizabeth came over again: "By the way, husband, my teacher reported something to me today that deserves our attention."

Zhang Jingyi: “?”

Elizabeth: "We haven't done a good job of balancing food."

Zhang Jingyi: "Oh, we transported too much food to the magical world, but too little back, right?"

"Yes!" Elizabeth: "Before the war with the Desert Kingdom, we only need to transport a small amount of food to ensure the food supply of Gilneas, West Wasteland, and Sunset. In addition, Gilneas and West Wasteland now have high grain production capabilities and can support their own food consumption. We don't need to make this balance."

"But this time when we went to war with the Desert Kingdom, we recruited wild boars, kobolds, ratmen and other races, and sent a large amount of military rations."

"Then we captured more than a thousand prisoners from the Desert Kingdom and provided them with food. So at least several thousand kilograms of food were transported there every day. It was indeed a bit difficult to balance."

After Elizabeth counted on her hands, Zhang Jingyi really felt a little stressed.

Every day, we send food for thousands of people to the Magic Kingdom, and bring back some Magic Deer meat, Otodectes, and other food materials from there. It is impossible to achieve a balance.
Although cutting down a tree can produce several tons of plants and balance a lot of food, the tree also has to balance the consumption of diesel.

We can't cut down trees indefinitely. Be careful not to cut down the entire western forest bare. Then the tauren and elves who love nature will turn against us.

They understand that humans need to cut down trees, but they will not support excessive tree felling.

(End of this chapter)