Chapter 66 Mysterious Silver Metal
"Hey, orange!"
"These things are not ours and cannot be taken back."
Lorraine, who was a little embarrassed, wanted to return the small sandbag that Ron had pulled out to Allow. Before her finger touched the small sandbag, Ron had already rushed to the sky and pressed his ears into an airplane to pounce on the small sandbag.
This situation made Allow smile.
"Since your cat wants it, take it away."
"These wrist sandbags were left behind when they were a gym a long time ago, and they are no longer used."
"Your cat has a lot of vision. I have seen this small sandbag once, and it is for an orange cat to lose weight."
Allow's words did not attract Lorraine's attention, but Ron, who was lying on the sandbag, was stunned when he heard this - he had personally experienced these four small sandbags with objective weights. Roughly estimated, the combined weight of the four small sandbags was nearly ten kilograms.
What is this concept for cats?
Take Ron as an example. He just weighed at Diesel's house a few days ago, about 17 pounds, which is about 7.8 kg. In other words, the weight of four small sandbags has exceeded that of Ron, who is almost fatter than that of Ron.
This made Ron wonder whether the orange cat who needed to carry this small sandbag when losing weight was as powerful as himself, and might even have the same human wisdom as himself!
"Thanks!"
It was a bit unreasonable to take someone else’s gift when they met for the first time. However, since Allo said so, his pet showed his extreme desire. Lorraine no longer refused, picked up four small dust bags and expressed her gratitude to Allo.
Of course, when Lorraine picked up the small sandbag, she naturally felt secretly shocked by the heavy weight contained in the small volume of the small sandbag, but it was not shown on her face.
For Allow, there are two future policemen in front of him. Although he doesn't know if he will be in charge of the area where the [Bone Broken] Training Camp is located, it is absolutely safe to make a profit without losing money by using a few ragged wrist sandbags that you can't use.
After going downstairs, outside the door was the taxi that Fisher had just asked Allow for a phone number. The two got in and returned to the Orange County Police General Bureau.
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It was almost ten o'clock when he returned to the Orange County Police General Bureau. Fisher read a book after taking a shower and then fell asleep. After Lorraine took a shower, she started to take a bath for Ron, who was covered in dust.
Someone helped to clean it, so Ron naturally didn't need to be as time-consuming as he took a bath last time. He just needed to enjoy the pleasure of the water flow.
And this time, Ron no longer used Lorraine's shampoo, but instead bought a special shower gel for cats that Christina and Lorraine bought when shopping together. It is said that it has the effect of cleaning dirt, shining hair, and killing parasites.
After washing, Ron didn't need to blow dry his hair in circles. As long as he squatted quietly, Lorraine would blow dry his hair all over his body.
"Okay, another clean and tidy cat."
After packing up everything, Lorraine threw Ron into the cat's nest, climbed onto the bed, chatted with Christina for a while, and finally fell asleep peacefully.
However, Ron couldn't sleep today. He carefully pulled out four small sandbags from the corner of the cat's nest. After returning to the dormitory, Lorraine had helped Ron wash the four small sandbags clean. At this moment, the small sandbags showed the khaki color of canvas in the street lights reflected outside the window, and the copper-plated locks made it look simple.
Carefully ejected his claws, Ron carefully pierced into the canvas of the small sandbag, and then his claws were slightly pressed and immediately pulled out a small hole that was not much larger than the needle hole.
Through the street lights reflected in outside the window, Ron could vaguely see that there were small metal particles inside, flashing with silvery luster.
“…”
Not iron sand!
Ron's eyes narrowed slightly, and even when he was in the cat's nest, the tip of his tail began to swing slightly. This was a cat's instinct for being interested in something.
Ron could be sure that it was not iron sand inside. If it were iron sand, after so many years of idleness, it had long been oxidized to produce iron oxide, which is commonly known as rust.
Then could it be silver?
As he thought about it, Ron suddenly became excited. His tail shaking greatly. He raised his head from the cat's nest and confirmed that Lorraine and Fisher were sleeping particularly sweetly because of the exercise tonight. Then he quietly jumped out of the cat's nest and opened Lorraine's laptop.
One month has passed since the training, and there have been a lot of cultural courses in the next month, so Lorraine's computer was officially launched, and Ron also remembered the login password of Lorraine's laptop.
Waiting for the blue login interface to appear on the screen, Ron moved his mouse on the touchpad with one cat paw, and the other cat paw barely popped up a toe and entered the login password.
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In the dark dormitory, a fat orange cat squatted in front of a laptop, her green eyes were full of interest, the corners of his mouth were bent evilly, his long tail was constantly shaking, and his two front paws were continuously operating on the laptop.
"What is the proportion of silver?"
“US silver price…”
"Silver-white precious metal..."
Continuously enter the message you want in the browser, Ron selects useful messages to record them.
The silver-white precious metals that ordinary people can be exposed to are mainly silver, platinum and palladium. The specific gravity of silver is 10.5 grams per cubic centimeter, and the price per ounce, that is, every twenty-eight grams is around 17 US dollars.
If the silver-white metal sand in the four small sandbags is silver, the four small sandbags will be worth 6,000 US dollars.
If it weren't silver, the specific gravity of platinum was 21.45 grams per cubic centimeter, and the price of 880 US dollars per ounce, and the specific gravity of palladium was 12.023 grams per cubic centimeter, and the price of 980 US dollars per ounce.
Converted, if it was platinum, the four small sandbags found by Ron would be worth more than 300,000 US dollars, and if it was palladium, it would be more than 350,000 US dollars!
Of course, it may also be chromium or nickel. Ron also checked these two metals and found that the specific gravity is not much different from iron, so it can basically be ruled out.
Moreover, these two types of silver-white metals are generally purchased in large quantities by steel mills and directly made into stainless steel plates. Ron has never heard of anyone who is bored and will make them into particles.
“Meow~”
Tomorrow, you must take these small sandbags to the evidence storage room to measure the proportion!
If it is platinum or palladium, you will get rich!
He looked up at the bank card placed in the small box in Lorraine's bookshelf. Ron called Hache, turned off the computer, and rushed into the cat's nest.
Chapter completed!