Chapter 137
"What's wrong, boss?"
"No." Tang Zheng shook his head without explaining too much.
This is also good.
Just get along in this capacity.
Soon, Tang Zheng picked up the iron pickaxe in his hand and aimed at a piece of saltpeter ore and smashed it down.
"Chime!!!"
Tang Zheng's ears were a little tingling with the sharp impact.
A powerful counter-impact shook his arms, making his mouth aching.
Fortunately, I have a retreat reinforcement, otherwise this attack will not be able to shake myself back half a step.
"The difficulty of mining this exquisite mineral is too outrageous..." Tang Zheng gritted his teeth, secretly said in one's heart.
But saltpeter mine is an irreplaceable material for gunpowder, and he has no plans to give up.
Without a second word, raise the iron pick again.
"Hey!"
"Chime!!"
"Hah!"
Chime!
Ching!
Ching!
The huge within cave reverberates with knocking sounds.
At first, Zheng Xun saw that Tang Zheng had difficulty mining saltpeter mines, and thought he was going to give up.
After all, the current youngster is not less willing to bear hardships and stand hard work than a rough man like him in his 30s and 40s, especially this kind of businessman who looks like a small businessman with money in his pocket and more Will not be willing to waste their efforts.
But gradually, along with Tang Zheng's non-stop movement, Zheng Xun's eyes showed a little surprise and movement.
One click, another click.
The iron pick slammed hard against the solid minerals, making piercing noises.
The pickaxe has begun to wear.
He did not give up.
Each time, the effect is minimal.
It's lucky to be able to splash a little fire star.
He did not give up.
On both palms, the mouth of the tiger has been rubbed and flushed, and the wrists are also shaking slightly.
He still did not give up.
The speed is not fast, and the speed is not fast every time it hits.
But with the strength that falls, I can feel that I am trying my best every time.
"This Boss he is following doesn't seem to just have a business mind..." Zheng Xun thought to himself.
Of course, Tang Zheng can't hear these thoughts.
He has only one goal in his mind now.
At least a piece of saltpeter mine should be mined.
Without a saltpeter mine, the follow-up development will be greatly hindered, although he has been leading the world in the past two months.
But it is only leading in the Stone and Bronze Age.
Those side tasks can be completed by others, it's just a matter of time.
If he keeps getting stuck on making gunpowder, he will be standing still.
After the time stretches, others will catch up sooner or later.
Saltpeter mine, you must have it.
Ching!
After another moment, Tang Zheng paused.
One end of the iron pick was worn out, and even the tip of the pick was broken.
Checked the saltpeter mine.
From the moment it was intact, he has dug out a hole with an opening of about 10 centimeters.
There was a lot of debris splashed around.
"Change the angle and chisel, it should be soon." Tang Zheng wiped the sweat from his forehead.
The stamina value of 17 points has been consumed nearly half. If it is an ordinary person, it is already exhausted at this time.
But he still has strength.
The deflection was changed to another angle, and the pickaxe was changed to one side.
Keep chiseling!
Time flies bit by bit.
In a blink of an eye, half an hour passed.
"pa 嚓!"
Finally, a cracking sound sounded.
The saltpetre mine in front of you fell off the rock mass at the sound.
Only the palm-size saltpeter mine, but it emptied all of Tang Zheng's strength.