Chapter 11: Space House Warehouse

After looking deeply at the other person, Fang Jian said, “Alright, it’s 5,000 tons of metallic chromium powder.” He paused and emphasized, “Remember, with a purity of 99.9%.”

“Don’t worry, I will ensure the quality,” Mr. W replied, feigning concern while secretly relieved.

Although this transaction was 2,500 times more expensive than the previous one, there was still significant profit potential. He just hoped that the price wouldn’t increase again next time. Otherwise, if they raised it 2,500 times each time, it would be unbearable.

Fang Jian’s eyes flickered as he suddenly remembered something.

How enormous are 5,000 tons of high-purity chromium powder? A ton of gold occupies about the size of a computer case, and it can be easily accommodated in this room. However, 5,000 tons of chromium powder…

Fang Jian looked at the spacious house and didn’t think it could fit. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ NovᴇlFɪre .ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of nøvels early and in the highest quality.

The density of chromium is 7,220 kilograms per cubic meter, and a ton is 1,000 kilograms. The volume would be approximately 1,000/7,220 = 0.138504 cubic meters or about 0.1385 cubic meters. A ton of chromium is not that large, but it becomes completely different once the quantity increases.

Ah, it’s a headache!

Well, I’ll figure it out later.

Fang Jian returned to the bedroom and enjoyed being together with his family. However, the next day was Monday, and both his parents had to go to work. Fang Jian volunteered to take his younger sister to kindergarten.

The kindergarten that Fang Yiyi attended was a privately run one nearby with over a decade of history, and it claimed to be a five-star kindergarten. Of course, the tuition fee was not cheap at all.

“Yiyi, do you like kindergarten?” Fang Jian asked with a smile as he carried Fang Yiyi toward the kindergarten.

“I like it,” She replied.

“Why?” Fang Jian asked.

“There are teachers, friends, drawing, singing, playing…” Fang Yiyi counted them off, pointing with her little finger.

Fang Jian’s eyes shifted, and he asked, “Yiyi, do you like your big brother?”

“Yes, I do,” she replied.

“How much do you like him?” He asked.

Fang Yiyi thought for a moment, then suddenly hugged Fang Jian’s neck and gave him a peck on the cheek.

Fang Jian laughed and said, “Yiyi, who is better, your big brother or dad?”

“They’re both good,” she replied.

“Then who is the best?” Fang Jian asked.

Fang Yiyi tilted her head, caught in deep thought.

“You little rascal, what nonsense are you talking?” A familiar voice came from behind.

Fang Jian turned around and saw his father, Fang Biao, glaring at him with his bushy eyebrows.

Fang Jian was shocked and said, “Dad, I thought you had gone to work.”

Fang Biao heaved and said, “I’m just worried about you, you rascal. What if you accidentally hurt Yiyi?”

“Daddy, big brother is not a rascal,” Fang Yiyi protested.

Immediately, Fang Biao smiled and said, “Okay, Yiyi, your big brother is not a rascal.”

Fang Jian rolled his eyes and thought to himself. The youngest child, indeed, gets spoiled. When he was little, he never received such treatment.

The two adults sent the little one into the kindergarten, and Fang Biao then headed to work. The elderly couple worked in government offices as ordinary clerks their whole lives. Although they achieved nothing remarkable and their income was just enough to get by, they managed to raise their son and even saved up for the down payment on a house.

It was truly not easy. In the following two days, Fang Jian started strolling around the city. It had undergone some changes in the two years he had been away, with more high-rise buildings continuously being constructed. Everything seemed vibrant and thriving.

Two days later, Fang Jian suddenly had a feeling. He entered the bedroom, closed the door, and directly accessed the space house.

Sure enough, Mr. W left a message on the wall.

Opening the wall, Mr. W took out a card and said, “Hey, Mr. Fang, the goods are ready in Warehouse 7785653. This is the voucher. You can go and collect it whenever you want.”

A glimmer of excitement appeared in Fang Jian’s eyes. It was indeed good news. After the transaction, Fang Jian placed the card on his forehead. This was also the method Mr. W had described. Sure enough, Fang Jian sensed a vast warehouse filled with stacked containers.

The multitude of stars seen at first glance is mostly warehouses. Fang Jian breathed a sigh of relief.

This was indeed a good solution. Otherwise, he had no idea where to store 5,000 tons of goods.

Using the card, he could control the warehouse. Fang Jian took a sample from there and left the place.

“Ah-Liang, let’s go to Haiwei World, and it’s on your treat,” Fang Jian said.

“What? Come on, you’re not saying you found a source, right?” Zhang Liang said.

“Let’s talk in person,” Fang Jian said.

“Alright, I’m coming right away,” Zhang Liang said.

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