The gold digger was so good, and the gold digger was so good.

"I didn't expect this guy to be able to find the goods. He really has that point."

Of course, he envied him, but he couldn't go out to pan for gold. He still had a store to look after.

But Chen Feng's finding was also a good thing for him. After all, whose instrument did he use to find the gold?

Himself!

Now he doesn't have to make up stories every day. The real example is right next to him.

It is estimated that with Chen Feng's record, he can sell more goods. Just thinking about it makes Old Han happy.

The news that Chen Feng found the goods spread throughout the village at a very fast speed, and it became more and more outrageous.

"Hey, have you heard? Chen Feng went out to pan for gold today and made 1,700 yuan in one day. That piece of gold is so big, it must be more than three grams!"

"Wow, is it true? It's so big?"

"Hey, do you know that Chen Feng made more than 2,000 yuan today? He found such a big piece of gold with one shovel. It must be as big as a finger!"

"Fuck, have you heard? Chen Feng made more than 17,000 yuan in one day. My God, he found several pieces of gold. It's awesome."

"You don't believe it? Go to the grocery store and ask. Huang Fei said it himself. How could he not know when he was at the scene?"

The next day, Chen Feng stood at the door, looking at the sparse rain outside the window with a depressed face.

Damn, didn't the weather forecast say it would be sunny yesterday? Why is it raining today?

I was thinking about making another attempt to make back the money for the machine, but it seems that this plan is ruined.

I can only stay at home for a day.

After all, gold panning must be done in good weather. It is impossible to pan in windy and rainy weather. All you can do is shovel mud.

Moreover, going back and forth to find the goods in the mud seriously affects efficiency. It is not worth it to soak the machine in water and scrap it.

Just when Chen Feng was depressed at the door, a young man ran over from outside. He looked to be just 20 years old, a little dark, and had a flat head.

When he saw Chen Feng at the door, his face lit up and he ran up to him and said.

"Brother, I heard that you made hundreds of thousands of dollars yesterday? You dug up a piece of gold as big as a fist?"

Chen Feng was silent after hearing this, and it took him a long time to say, "Which father did you hear that from?"

"I don't know either. They all say so. I'm here to ask you and get some first-hand information." The young man laughed.

The young man's name is Lin Nian. He is Chen Feng's good friend. The two always play together and are considered close friends.

He dropped out of high school and is helping his family with work.

"Not that much. If I had made hundreds of thousands, I would still be so calm and would have gone out to enjoy myself. It's more than 1,700 yuan in total." Chen Feng said.

"Wow, that's not a small amount. Others don't make as much as you do in a day as they do in a month." Lin Nian's eyes lit up when he heard that.

"It's OK. Gold panning is not stable. I was thinking of going out to pan today, but I didn't expect this kind of weather." Chen Feng said, looking at the sky.

"It's okay, brother. It's the same if you go tomorrow. My dad said that the weather forecast is not accurate at all. They just make up the numbers and fool people."

Lin Nian took out a box of wrinkled Hongshuangxi from his pocket, took out the only two in it, and handed one to Chen Feng.

A box of Hongshuangxi costs four yuan. Lin Nian has been smoking this. He doesn't have much financial resources. He relies on his family to give him money, or sometimes he earns some extra money to make some pocket money.

"No cigarettes?" Chen Feng took the cigarette and said, looking at his cigarette box.

"No more, hehe." Lin Nian took out a lighter and lit it for Chen Feng.

"Come in, it's cold outside." Chen Feng called him.

"No, my shoes are covered in mud, they're dirty." Lin Nian shook his head and said.

"It's okay, I have to go out soon, it's dirty anyway." Chen Feng pulled him into the house.

Then he threw the half box of Baitashan on the table to him.

"Take it and smoke it."

Chen Feng didn't have a full box, otherwise he would just give him a box.

Lin Nian has always been very good to Chen Feng. Sometimes when his family came down to order food, Chen Feng's family hadn't left yet, he would always think of bringing it to Chen Feng, and he always brought something strange.

Sometimes when Chen Feng didn't have money in his pocket, Lin Nian would take the few dollars he had and buy a pack of cigarettes for the two of them to smoke. When he had spent all the money in his pocket, Lin Nian would give up.

"Hehe, thank you, brother." Lin Nian took the cigarette and smiled happily.

White box of Hongtashan is a good cigarette for him, he can't afford such an expensive one normally.

"The New Year is coming, come and have a bag of milk." Li Ping came out and saw Lin Nian, and enthusiastically took the bag of milk.

The milk was handed to him.

"Thank you, Auntie, I don't drink it." Lin Nian was embarrassed to take it and shook his head.

"Just take it and drink it." Chen Feng also spoke when he saw this.

"Well, thank you, Auntie, thank you, brother." Seeing that both of them persuaded him like this, Lin Nian took the bag of milk and said it in his hand a little embarrassedly.

To be honest, when Li Ping was here, Lin Nian was a little uncomfortable. It was not until Li Ping entered the house that Lin Nian whispered to Chen Feng.

"Brother, when I came, I heard Lao Wang's wife scolding, and she also discussed with her husband that she would come to you for money."

Lao Wang's family was the family where Chen Feng's original owner stole chickens. Chen Feng frowned when he heard this.

"You want money from me? What money? Don't have any face." Chen Feng snorted coldly.

Originally, after Chen Feng was reborn, he was thinking about whether to return the chicken money to Lao Wang's family. After all, stealing chickens is wrong anyway.

But after learning about what Lao Wang's wife had done, Chen Feng didn't even want to pay back the money, and even bleeding his chickens was not enough to make him feel better.

No wonder Chen Feng, although a bastard, never did anything sneaky, how could he suddenly steal a chicken from Lao Wang's house to stew.

There are reasons for all this.

Lao Wang's wife is a typical rural woman who likes to talk about his wife behind his back and make rumors whenever she has nothing to do.

At first, she was talking about Chen Feng behind his back, saying that college students are just like this, and they are also staying at home.

Later, it developed to the point that why Chen Feng's father had been away for so many years was because he found out that Liu Ping had a wild man outside, so he ran away from home in a rage.

Even rumors were spread that the reason why Chen Feng did nothing now was because he found out that he was not his biological son, that he was a wild man, so he took revenge on his mother like this.

Although Chen Feng didn't know why his father suddenly disappeared when he was six or seven years old, Chen Feng knew that it was definitely not like what Lao Wang's wife said.

Because when he was a child, he asked his mother why his father never came back.

Liu Ping just sighed, shook her head and said, "Your father can't do anything about it."

Later, when Chen Feng found out what Wang's wife said, he was furious, but such things always get worse, and he couldn't go to Wang's wife to argue.

He could only steal a chicken from his house to vent his anger. At first, Chen Feng wanted to light his firewood pile in the middle of the night, but he didn't dare to do it later, fearing that it would get out of hand.

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