gifted collector

Chapter 1
Ningdong City is located on the eastern coast of China. With the help of reform and opening up, it has quietly become an international metropolis in the past 30 years. There are more than ten million people from all over the world and all over the world, and the per capita income has exceeded 3 yuan.

After the rise of Ningdong City, countless people researched why it was able to create such a miracle. One of them was related to Fengshui—the Fengshui pattern of Ningdong City is called "Da Peng Gets Water."

Ningdong City is like a big roc in terms of terrain. A raised hill constitutes the body of the roc. There are large forests on the left and right sides, like wings spread out. The huge space can flap its wings and fly, and the huge ocean allows Dapeng to get water and endless food-wealth, so it's hard not to think about it!
The scorching sun was in the sky, and the sun shone down like a fire, as if it could ignite everything.

On a stone in the suburbs of Ningdong City, a huge stone crusher made a huge roar, one stone after another was "stuffed" into the machine, and all the "spit out" were small pieces of stones—the rapid development of the economy What it brings is a huge infrastructure construction, one of which is the huge increase in the demand for stone.

The stone quarry came naturally, and the profit was quite good.

Fang Ming gritted his teeth tightly, carried a big rock, and walked forward slowly with one foot deep and the other shallow.

Although there are various machines in the quarry, after all, there are many places that machines cannot reach. In this case, manpower is naturally required.

"Boom!"

Fang Ming straightened his waist, shook his shoulders, and the nearly [-]-jin stone flew two meters away before hitting the ground hard, creating a cloud of smoke and dust.

"Fuck, this kid is as strong as a cow."

"Yeah, look at that waist, a typical male dog waist, it can definitely fuck three or five women in one night."

……

Listening to the undisguised voices of discussion not far away, Fang Ming wiped the sweat from his forehead. The weather is so damn hot that spitting on the ground seems to be able to "soothe" " evaporated with a sound.

Fang Ming came from a remote village. A month ago, his father suddenly vomited blood and fainted when he was farming. After being sent to the hospital for examination, he found that he had heart and lung problems. He needed to rest for a long time and use expensive imported drugs. .As the eldest son of the family, he made a choice - to go out to work to alleviate the family crisis.However, he has no academic qualifications and no experience, and the only thing he has is strength, and he is in a hurry to spend money, so he can only find a job in a place like the quarry—this is his first day working here.

"Fang Ming, get over here, the mountain is about to explode!"

Following the call, Fang Ming found that Xie Ting was waving at him five or sixty meters away, and then pointed behind him.

The stone mountain is huge and hard, and it is too inefficient to dig it with machines alone. In many cases, it is simply blasted with explosives. This is the so-called blasting mountain.

It is very dangerous to blow up a mountain, because the strong explosion brings rocks flying around. These rocks are not worse than rifle bullets at all, and they will kill people if they continue to hit people.

So when he heard that the mountain was being bombed, Fang Ming shivered. He turned around and saw a cloud of mushroom smoke suddenly rising hundreds of meters away, as if an atomic bomb had exploded.

"What the hell is this?"

A monster with a dragon's head and a horse's body suddenly sprang out from the place of the explosion. What made Fang Ming even more frightened was that the monster was rushing towards him, and the distance of several hundred meters flashed by, and it was in front of him all at once.

He wanted to run away, but it was too late, the monster came in front of him and bit the back of his right hand!
Blood gushed out all of a sudden!

"wipe!"

Fang Ming shook his hand vigorously, trying to get rid of the monster biting his hand, but how could he get rid of it?Not only could it not be shaken, the monster slowly shrunk and got into the right hand!
"flutter!"

Fang Ming fell to the ground like a broken sack. As the saying goes, misfortunes never come singly. A stone flew from nowhere and hit him hard on the forehead, and he passed out quite simply.

Seeing Fang Ming fell to the ground, Xie Ting was startled, and rushed over. Looking closer, he saw a large amount of blood pouring out from Fang Ming's broken forehead, and immediately splashed the ground wet.

"Fang Ming!"

Xie Ting immediately squatted down, and firmly pressed the cut on Fang Ming's forehead with his right hand. Blood flowing like this would be fatal.

"You can't hold it like this, I'll come."

Zhao Anguo took off his clothes, and desperately pressed down on Fang Ming's forehead.

The monster with the head of a dragon and the body of a horse still burrowed into Fang Ming's right hand. Xie Ting and Zhao Anguo, who were trying their best to stop Fang Ming's bleeding, couldn't see it. A small bag, like a small bug inside, slowly calmed down after a while of tumbling, as if nothing had happened.

"Huh?! Stop bleeding?"

Xie Ting was stunned for a moment, he found that Fang Ming's forehead was not bleeding anymore.

"Huh? Really."

Zhao Anguo picked up the clothes that were pressed against Fang Ming's forehead, and found that there was really no bleeding.

"This... the wound is so small??"

There is only a small cut on Fang Ming's forehead, it looks like he was scratched by something?
Zhao Anguo's complexion changed drastically, and he didn't speak for a long time. Finally, he stretched out his hand and touched Fang Ming's forehead a few times, his lips trembled, and said, "This... this... what's going on here?"

"I... how do I... know?"

Xie Ting was dumbfounded, this thing is too miraculous, no, it's a bit too bullshit!He looked down at his palm, there was still a lot of blood on it!

Such a large amount of blood would flow from the wound, and it would be good to stop it. How could it be possible that the wound was so small and healed so quickly? !

Slowly opening his eyes, Fang Ming immediately closed them again. The strong sunlight stimulated his eyes to burst into tears.

"This... what's wrong?"

After a while, Fang Ming opened his eyes again. Apart from Xie Ting and Zhao Anguo, he found that there was a large circle of people around him, all from the construction site.

"Just now when you exploded the mountain, you were hit by a stone, passed out, and bled a lot."

Xie Ting loudly recounted what happened just now.

Turning over and sitting up, Fang Ming shook his head and found that there was nothing unusual except for a little weight. He touched his forehead and found that there was only a wound that couldn't be smaller.

"I got stoned? Is it true?"

Xie Ting became anxious when he heard that, he spread out his palm and said, "This is your blood, and there are still traces of your blood on Lao Zhao's clothes."

"Yeah, look at it. There was a lot of blood gushing out from your forehead just now. I covered it with my clothes to stop the bleeding."

Zhao Anguo handed over the clothes, Fang Ming took a look and found that there was really a lot of blood.

what happened?

What exactly is going on?

Fang Ming glanced at Xie Ting, then at Zhao Anguo, and found that their expressions did not look like they were joking.

However, if what they said was true, then the wound on his forehead couldn't be so small, right?

"Xie Ting, are you playing Fang Ming together with Lao Zhao? Look at his forehead, the small gap is probably caught by the eldest girl last night, it doesn't look like it was hit by a stone?"

"Yeah, I think it's pig's blood, isn't that how Mongolians are deceived?"

……

The people around laughed out loud, apparently no one believed Xie Ting and Zhao Anguo's words, their faces were flushed from holding back, but they couldn't explain the current situation even if they were covered in mouths - no one could say that Fang Ming's forehead was even scratched. no?

"It's gone, what are you looking at, you don't need to work! Be careful that I will deduct your wages."

Fang Ming looked back and found that it was Liu Meng, the foreman of the quarry, and everyone around him dispersed with a "boom", leaving Fang Ming alone.

"Yo, what's going on here?"

Liu Meng wiped the sweat off his face, and stared at Fang Ming as if he was an enemy from a lifetime ago.The weather was too hot today, and he was a fat man, so he was sweating profusely and at the same time he was in a bad mood. Just now when he saw people gathering together on the wooden pagoda, there was smoke from the seven holes, so he rushed over with big strides.

"Heh, Brother Liu, it's okay. Isn't this a break time? Let's get together and chat."

Zhao Anguo hurriedly explained with an apologetic smile, Liu Meng was the sky in the quarry, he had the final say on everything, and he didn't want to offend the other party.

"Hmph! Except for this kid, everyone else hastened to work!"

Liu Meng waved his hand fiercely, and after driving the people away, he said to Fang Ming: "Boy, was it you who fell to the ground just now?"

Fang Ming was taken aback, nodded, and said, "Yes, Brother Liu, what's the matter?"

"You have a good body, why do you get dizzy when you work? Get your things cleaned up, go to the finance department to get 100 yuan and get out, we don't want waste in the quarry!"

The work in the quarry is very heavy, not something ordinary people can do. The most important thing is to be in good health. The kid in front of me fainted from heatstroke after working for a while. Liu Meng does not want such a person. up.

Fang Ming became anxious when he heard this, and said, "Brother Liu, I'm fine. I was hit on the forehead by a stone when the mountain exploded just now, and that's why I fainted. It's definitely not heatstroke!"

Liu Meng was amused when he heard it, and pointed to Fang Ming's forehead and said, "Hey, it's really a hell of a day, your forehead is smooth - just that small mark was also hit by a stone?"

"This one……"

Fang Ming was stunned, his forehead was slippery and shiny, it really didn't look like he was hit by a stone!

"Zhao Anguo and the others can prove..."

After thinking for a long time, Fang Ming finally choked out such a sentence.

Impatiently waving his hand, Liu Meng said, "Stop rambling, get out, if you don't want to leave, I'll find someone to throw you out."

Seeing him walking out of the gate of the quarry with a small bag on his back, Liu Meng had a smug smile on his face, "Grandma, if you hook up with Xiaowen after only one day, it's okay to keep you here? Let me pick that little flower!" "

The sun was scorching hot, and Fang Ming was walking slowly with a small travel bag on his back. Beads of sweat the size of soybeans emerged from his forehead, but he didn't bother to wipe them off.

"Grandma, it's unlucky for you to drink saliva and stuff your teeth."

Fang Ming couldn't help spitting on the side of the road. He was kicked out of the quarry by Liu Meng half an hour ago because of his poor health.

Depressed, extremely depressed!

Sitting down on the side of the road, Fang Ming picked up a stone and threw it between his hands unconsciously.

Poor health?
He does not deny that he has no culture, but poor health is absolutely impossible. He was as strong as a leopard when he was young!The work in the quarry is just a drizzle for me!

I found a job with great difficulty, but I was fired before I had worked for a full day. If it wasn’t for the family waiting for money, it would be fine. If it’s a big deal, I’d just find another job, but now I can’t afford the time!
"what!"

Suddenly, Fang Ming shook his hand, and the uncaught stone was thrown out.

"what?"

Fang Ming brought the back of his right hand to his eyes, stared at it without blinking, and said after a while, "What the hell? Dazzled? Why did a shadow appear on the back of my hand just now?"

Just now, Fang Ming found a shadow suddenly appeared on the back of his right hand. He was startled and naturally the stone couldn't catch it, but when he looked again at this time, he didn't find anything.

Scratching his head, Fang Ming looked at the stone that he threw a few meters away, wondering if it might be the cause of the stone.

After hesitating for a while, in the end curiosity prevailed, Fang Ming stood up and walked over to the stone carefully.

"wipe!"

Fang Ming's hand quickly retracted - just as his right hand touched the stone, a faint shadow immediately appeared on the back of his hand!

A layer of cold sweat broke out on his back. Fang Ming raised his head to look at the sky, and found that the white sun was still hanging high in the sky, which made people's eyes hurt.Even if there are ghosts in broad daylight, I am not afraid.

After the fear in his heart gradually disappeared, what filled Fang Ming's heart was a burst of surprise.The stone in front of him is obviously weird, maybe it can be sold for money!
Taking the stone in his hand and looking it over carefully, Fang Ming found that the strange stone was only the size of a fist, and its skin was as rough as sandpaper. There is not much difference between it and other stones in the mountains.

After studying for a long time, Fang Ming didn't see why.

"Forget it, don't worry about it, just take it and talk about it."

Fang Ming stuffed the stones into his travel bag, and continued to stride towards Ningdong City. No matter how depressed he lost his job at the quarry, it was useless, he had to find another one quickly!
(End of this chapter)