After the meteorite identification results came out, Wen Zhiyu and Pan Weining came to find Feng Yi.

"The official said that this meteorite has great scientific research value. What should we do if we shovel away the sand? What if there are meteorite fragments in it?"

"Are we going to pick out the meteorite particles in the sand? Are we going to turn it in?" "Wait! Look at this!"

Wen Zhiyu showed the two of them the page he found on his shopping software.

"The star wish bottles just put on the shelves in these stores say that they contain star sand dug from the core area of ​​the meteorite fall. This is actually the sand dug by the meteorite hunters, right? It's so fast! No one cares about this? "

Pan Weining also looked at the newly received information: "Uncle Du said that the government has management and control over that area, and also sent people to patrol the desert. As for other things, he didn't say anything."

Wen Zhiyu's mind turned fast at this time: "So, there is no express prohibition on the sale of this kind of sand!" Pan Weining raised his eyebrows.

Both of them understood the meaning here, and they stopped asking Feng Yi and planned to pack them separately.

They shoveled several bags of sand and had to divide those into bottles. It's better to give this gift as soon as possible.

But it's too late today, get ready, and pack it tomorrow.

After the two left, Feng Yi flipped through the information on the Internet, as well as the trends in several expert groups. Strange.

It is said that the meteorite has great scientific research value, but there is no explicit prohibition on the sale of this kind of sand that may contain meteorite particles.

Such a loophole would not be overlooked in the style of those departments of the Federal Insurance Agency and the Ministry of Security. It can only be said that they deliberately put this loophole!

Feng Yi opened the shopping platform and searched for goods related to Xingyuan Bottle and Xingchensha.

On the displayed page, the merchants displayed pictures of the items, the glass bottles they bought at the stalls in Toka Town, and the sand they shoveled, they can't be said to be exactly the same, they can only be said to be from the same place at first glance!

There are also merchants who specially marked the [Tuojia Town Specialty]!

And very considerately, on the page to guide buyers how to identify the true and false [Xingchensha]. There are real ones and there are fake ones.

The stores that sell real goods are very confident. They have high prices, but the goods are real! Of course you have to let buyers know which one is genuine!

Although there are people who say they don't need money to buy it, they come here to dig sand. But calculate the cost and give up the idea.

The round-trip air tickets, car rental fees, accommodation fees, and the money for buying various equipment that have already increased in price have greatly increased the cost, and the sand dug may not necessarily subsidize the money.

In addition, the most important thing is life safety! It is also necessary to prevent getting lost in the desert, worrying about the bad weather and encountering sandstorms, or encountering various dangerous events.

There are too many people and miscellaneous, but it is not very safe.

People who have no experience, no channels, and are unwilling to take risks have retreated. Not everyone can make this kind of money.

The next day, Feng Yi turned on his mobile phone to see what was going on online.

The kind of sand dug in the meteorite-enriched area was named [Xingchen Sand] by the merchants, and the online sales were particularly popular.

Feng Yi also swiped a video to interview meteorite hunters from the media, asking questions about meteorites and these sands.

The meteorite hunter plausibly said:

"Undocumented meteorites are indeed not allowed to be sold, but we didn't sell meteorites, we only sold sand!" "I don't even know if there are meteorite particles in there! There is no local rule against selling sand!" Obviously, The boundaries are blurred, but there is indeed no express rule against selling sand.

The sand in the desert is different from the river sand used in construction projects. The alkali content and plasticity are different. It does not meet the construction requirements.

It's different now.

After looking through the news, Feng Yi received a link sent to him by Wen Zhiyu, which was a live broadcast room of a live broadcast platform.

Click in, the anchor inside is dismantling a courier.

Now as long as there is something new on the Internet, or something is suddenly popular, these self-media bloggers are very keen, and they can always get it first through various methods.

The anchor has opened the outer packaging of the express delivery and said in a complex emotional tone:

"Countless times I told myself to be conscious of leeks, but every time I controlled

After I can't hold my hand and click to buy, there is still a wonderful depression. "

"This time we bought two more bottles from the Internet, a gift from a desert town!" As he spoke, he took out two ten-centimeter-high glass bottles from the express box in turn.

"One is the [Star Wish Bottle] that has been very popular on the Internet in the past two days, and I bought the star-shaped one on purpose." "The other kind is just released - the exploration version of the [Star Wish Bottle]!"

"Everyone knows that the Star Wish bottle contains meteorite slag. It's not known whether it's true or not. Anyway, it's quite expensive. If I buy a fake one, I'll probably be depressed for a longer time."

"Let's talk about the exploration version. It's just a pile of sand mixed with meteorite slag, and it is unknown whether it is true or not. This so-called exploration version is to let you experience the work of a gold digger. The difference is that you need to start from a In the pile of sand, pick out meteorite particles the size of sesame seeds, which may not even be the size of sesame seeds."

"I think this kind of exploration" thing, irritable people can't play. my mom! My eyes are already getting tired before I even start! "

The anchor showed the Exploration Star Wish bottle containing meteorite debris to the audience in the live broadcast room, and then picked up the bottle.

"There are instructions on this jar. It said that the sand in it was dug from the area where the bolide burst, and the sand was randomly divided, and I don't know if meteorites could be picked out."

"This exploratory version of Xingchensha... Oh! This kind of stuff mixed with all kinds of impurities is called 'Xingchensha!" Speaking of which, the anchor couldn't help but smile.

"Rumors, uh... gossip, I don't know if it's true or not. The origin of this 'Xingchensha' is said to be a group of meteorite hunters who saw Feng Yi picking small stones from the sand and realized it on the spot. Now, one by one, they shoveled sand frantically with *** bags, and then a flash of inspiration came up with an idea! "

"And then this one appeared, um... a local specialty of Toka Town."

"Yes, you know that Feng Yi! The one who is very good at catching snakes... I don't know if he went to the desert to catch snakes... I didn't mean to rub his heat, I just told what I knew. come out."

The anchor talked about the life of this bottle of sand, and brought the glass bottle closer to the camera:

"Everyone see clearly, testify for us, this is not unpacked!"

"Looking at these yellow sand full of impurities, I always have a feeling of being pitted. Every time I pay the IQ tax, I will have a similar feeling."

"However, this exploratory version was sold out as soon as it was put on the shelves. This was only one bottle that our company's employees grabbed together. It was sent by air with extra money and just got it."

"Once again, the bottle of sand we bought, from the moment we unpacked it, was done under everyone's eyes!"

"First pour the sand on this table and spread it out..."

The anchor was picking and picking in the sand, and the few small black dots that were finally picked out, something like gravel, barely counted ten.

He couldn't help but smile.

"I always feel that this thing is quite unreliable."

Come over with a magnifying glass and look at them one by one. "After reading it, I feel even more unreliable."

Four more grains were sifted out.

There were only six black stones left in the small porcelain-white saucer.

"Okay, according to the identification tips I searched on the Internet, these are more similar, and the rest can only be handed over to the machine."

"I don't know how many of these six capsules are real, and maybe none of them are real."

"We will send all these six grains for testing. If they are true, they will not come back. The whole packaging process is under the camera, everyone supervises, and no one is missed...screened out. Four grains? I'll go! Are you still afraid that I will keep it? Okay, I'll take pictures and put them on social platforms!"

The assistant next to him added: "If it is ordinary meteorite debris, it can also be taken back."

Anchor: "Oh, yes, if it is an ordinary meteorite, you can get it back, but if it turns out that it was blasted by aliens... ahem, it has great scientific research value, it must be handed in."

Someone in the barrage asked about the testing fee.

Anchor: "Testing fee? Oh, it seems that if it is confirmed that it is the debris of the bolide, the testing fee can be waived. You can also give points. Points are good, buy a house, settle down, declare tax, professional title and so on. can be used

. "

After that, the anchor packaged the packaged things, affixed them with tape, and then went out and drove directly to the nearest testing agency for testing.

It's really under the camera the whole time.

The bloggers have a strong desire to survive, they can use this to earn traffic, but the suspected meteorites picked out must be sent for testing.

Feng Yi looked at the number of viewers in his live broadcast room and couldn't believe it. Is it so hot?

Compare the number of live broadcast views of this anchor a few days ago, and then look at today. Are so many people really interested in picking rocks in the sand?

Take a look at the sold-out logo and sold-out quantity of the Discovery Star Wish bottle on the shopping platform. Does anyone really spend that much money on sand?

Is it personal fun? Or do you want to pick out meteorites and sell them for money with a gambler's mentality? When Feng Yi was confused, he received another message from Feng Chi.

Feng Chi: [Brother! Are you still in Toka Town? ! ] Feng Yi: [Well, what? 】

Feng Chi: [Seeking the Star Wish bottle filled with Xingchensha! There are too many fakes online! Can't buy it either! 】Feng Yi: [...Ok, I'll take a look. 】

After thinking about it, Feng Yi sent him another message: [This thing is very popular? 】

Feng Chi: [It’s alright, the discussion is quite high, I have formed a group with a few friends, and we are competing, let’s see who is lucky enough to drive a real meteorite! 】

Feng Yi really didn't expect these sands to go to the whole country in this way. No, it seems that there are also foreign buyers!

Feng Yi didn't pretend to be much at the time. His main target was those meteorite fragments, and Xiao Jia was dug for the housekeeper.

If you want to play sand, you have to go to Wen Zhiyu and Pan Weining.

The two over there were busy early in the morning. In order to facilitate the packaging without soiling the room, the two of them carried the sandbags directly to the indoor flower room on the second floor.

This house has been inhabited for a long time, so even if the flower house is built, there are no flowers, and it is an empty one. The curtain was lowered to prevent anyone from peeping outside.

They saw that a self-media team also brought a drone today. What if they were photographed? It's not easy to make this public.

The two were packing when Feng Yi came over. "Do you have a lot of sand here?"

Wen Zhiyu said, "How much do you want? Shovel yourself."

Pan Weining pointed to the opened sandbag: "Put them all aside, just shovel as much as you want." Wen Zhiyu sneered: "Someone asked you for it?"

Feng Yi said, "A cousin."

"Then you'd better back up a few more copies, a cousin gave it, then the other brothers and sisters must not be emotional... ah!"

Wen Zhiyu was slapped on the arm by Pan Weining with a shovel. He suddenly came to his senses.

Oh, I seem to have heard that Feng Yi and the Yangcheng Feng family are not dealing with each other. What kind of siblings, it is estimated that the relationship is not very good.

Look at my mouth!

Wen Zhiyu patted his mouth, but forgot to hold a shovel in his hand, there was still sand on the shovel, and a shovel went into his mouth.

"Pooh!"

He hurriedly spit out the sand in his mouth into the trash, wiped the sand on his mouth with a tissue, and followed Feng Yi:

"Cough cough! Then what, if you don't send relatives or friends, it will be fine to have a few more copies. Anyway, we dug a lot, and that's enough."

Pan Weining also said: "Yes, we have enough. If you need it, just come and shovel, and the sandbags are placed here. We shoveled the sand with you, and you have a share in it."

Feng Yi was no longer polite: "Okay, I'll come and shovel if I need it." After filling a bottle of sand, Feng Yi left first.

When this small flower room was left, only Wen Zhiyu and Pan Weining were left.

Wen Zhiyu packed the sand and said in a low voice, "Da Pan, what do you think the Yangcheng Feng family thinks? If there is such a talented person in our family, we have to hold it and pile all kinds of resources on him!"

Pan Weining said: "Who knows. Anyway, don't mention the Yangcheng Feng family in front of him." Wen Zhiyu: "I know. How many bottles of this sand do you plan to pack?"

Pan Weining: "Ten large bottles and ten to twenty small bottles. No need to pack any more. We'll talk about it later."

Wen Zhiyu agreed: "I think so too. The situation is not clear now, and it's easy to get into trouble by pretending too much."

There is no express provision on the above, and it does not say what is not allowed, but there must be a degree. It is good to have a small number.

They are not meteorite hunters, they don't take this as their profession, and don't cause trouble for the family. After filling the last bottle, Wen Zhiyu took out his mobile phone to read the news.

Seeing the latest news, Wen Zhiyu said happily: "Wow, I just said, isn't this coming!"

The news said that some criminals disguised the meteorite as other ore and transported it out, which was detained by the customs, and finally found a small gang of meteorite hunters in Tuojia Town.

In the pictures attached to the news, in addition to the batch of meteorites disguised as ore, there are also pictures of the stronghold of the meteorite hunter gang in Tuojia Town.

Wen Zhiyu's eyes swept through the pictures, and quickly found the point.

After enlarging the picture of the stronghold of the meteorite hunter gang, he pointed to the upper right corner and showed it to Pan Weining:

"Da Pan, is this the offering table? Meteorite hunters still believe in gods? What can you bless? Bless the meteorites falling from the sky? I don't know who is on the offering table, but they have made a code! Tsk!"

Pan Weining didn't pay much attention to it: "Maybe it is some kind of **** statue that is likely to cause public opinion." Wen Zhiyu was curious: "I don't know which sect it is, whether it is serious or not."

On the other side, Feng Yi, who returned to the room, also saw the news just pushed on his phone. Also noticed the part in the corner of the picture for coding on the table.

"What sensitive element is involved in this, and it has to be coded?" But Feng Yi put it aside after seeing it, and didn't take it seriously.

He thought of what Wen Zhiyu had just said, not about relatives or anything, but Feng Yi thought of Xiaowu and the ancestor factory.

He decided to wait for the United Nations Security Bureau to return some of his samples and give them two pieces. This is certified by the United Nations Security Bureau. You don’t need to cover up, everything can be revealed.

After packing this special product of Tuojia Town for Feng Chi, Feng Yi received a message from Team Leader Yuan. Team leader Yuan asked him to come over and return the test samples to him.

The address is not near the testing agency, but at another location, the temporary office location of the UN Security Bureau and the Ministry of Security. Half an hour later, Feng Yi arrived at the designated location.

Team leader Yuan had just answered a phone call and called Feng Yi over and handed him a small jar.

Feng Yi opened it and took a look. It was the meteorite particles he picked out, but the amount returned was more than he expected.

Seeing Feng Yi's doubts, Team Leader Yuan said, "Testing agencies around the world have received meteorite samples one after another, ranging from mung bean-sized particles to dust-like particles."

Feng Yi understood when he heard this.

Just like he saw the anchor who was doing the live broadcast of picking stones today, many people bought the sand back and really picked things out and sent them for testing.

Even if only a part was sent for testing, the number added up to a lot. Not to mention, the "Tuojia Town Local Specialties" are now on sale.

Since there are enough samples, there is no need to hold on to the stones submitted by Feng Yi. Team leader Yuan handed him another certificate and an agreement.

Feng Yi should sign on it, promising that it will only be used for collection, not for trading. It's all about the process.

After Feng Yi signed, he thought he could leave, but he thought that Team Leader Yuan would take out a few photos. "I'm investigating illegal gangs today, and there's something for you to see."

Feng Yi looked over, and his expression gradually solidified.

These photos are very familiar. He saw it when he was flipping through the news today, and wondered why the altar was marked on the table.

Now, in front of you is the *** version.

The offering table, offerings, and the photo of Feng Yi himself placed in the center. It was taken by someone while picking stones in the desert.

At that time, he only wore a hat, no sunglasses, and a small transparent jar with black stones in his hand.

Feng Yi: ... my face is about to split! This ride... I'm so...

"I have nothing to do with them!" Feng Yi said.

Team Leader Yuan nodded, did not speak, and handed out another stack of photos.

Different places, different styles of offering tables, different offerings, and the same picture in the photo frame occupying position C.

Feng Yi: "..."

I don't know who took these photos, but the pictures in the UU reading www.uukanshu.com photo frame are very clear. The offerings on the offering table and in front of the photo frame are also clearly photographed.

Some are filled with melons, fruits and flowers, some are filled with chicken, duck and fish, some are raw and some are

cooked. There are also pig heads, cow heads, and sheep heads.

Not to mention those who put fake snakes and snake skins.

The most pitiful thing is that there are candles on both sides and a censer in the middle, and the smoke is lingering, as if the person in the photo frame has long been detached from the world.

Feng Yi: "..." Trick your father! are you crazy!

Can these meteorite hunters pay more attention! I don't want this kind of core position!

Feng Yi can't wait to wear it into the photo and lift all those offering tables!

Team leader Yuan lowered his head slightly to hide the smile in his eyes, and when he raised it again, he returned to his usual seriousness.

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