I asked you to pan for gold, do you understand panning for gold? Do you use a car to pull it?

After dinner, Chen Feng took his things and said goodbye to Liu Ping. Liu Ping sent him out the door and watched the two cars go away before going back. As the sky got brighter, Chen Feng threw a piece of gum into his mouth and drove while chewing. At about six o'clock, they finally arrived at the waste mine. Chen Feng stopped the car just before entering the waste mine, and Huang Fei also pulled over and parked the car, and everyone got out. After Lin Nian got out, he took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and gave them to everyone one by one. "You guys go in later, I'll turn here." Chen Feng took Lin Nian's cigarette and told everyone. "Okay, then you pay attention to Fengzi, call us immediately if anything happens." Yin Xing urged.

"Of course, don't worry, I estimate that we will arrive there after eight o'clock, and the road will be difficult to drive after dark." Chen Feng glanced at the time.

"Then you can leave after you say a few words, it will be getting darker and darker, and the abandoned mine is not like the main road, you can drive casually." Zheng Ping urged for his safety.

"Okay, I'll leave now, brothers, I have to ask you to take care of Lin Nian from now on. After all, it's his first time to go far away, and it's his first time to go gold mining."

"Take good care of him."

Chen Feng asked everyone.

"Don't worry, Fengzi, we will definitely watch him even if you don't say it."

"Haha, don't worry, Lin Nian is a very likable kid, we won't leave him alone." Someone touched Lin Nian's head and laughed.

"Okay, then I'll thank you all on behalf of Lin Nian, I'm leaving now, call me if you have anything." Chen Feng prepared to get in the car.

Lin Nian was indeed a little cramped in the crowd, not as relaxed as others.

After saying goodbye to everyone, Chen Feng drove the car to the old man's location.

"Let's go, we won't pan for gold today, let's find a place to eat and sleep comfortably, and start again tomorrow morning."

Zheng Ping put his arm around Lin Nian's shoulders and returned to the car.

"Okay." Lin Nian nodded.

Chen Feng looked at the navigation and prepared to call the old man halfway through the drive.

I don't know if this place is okay.

In fact, even if this place really has more goods than the hilly waste mine, Chen Feng can't just get Zheng Ping and the others here.

Because although this place is ownerless, it is logically the old man's place.

The old man asked Chen Feng to come, but he didn't ask anyone else to come.

If Chen Feng directly called Zheng Ping and a group of people without saying hello, what would happen? How would the old man look at Chen Feng?

There is a saying that goes, "A guest should not bring a guest with him", which is also applicable in the gold mining industry.

In the end, whether Zheng Ping and his team can come to this new place depends on the old man's opinion. Only when the old man nods, Zheng Ping and his team can come.

After walking halfway, Chen Feng called the old man.

"Hello, uncle, I'm almost at your place now. You are at the location you are located at, right?" Chen Feng asked.

"No, I moved forward a little bit. I'll send you a new location. Come here." The uncle replied.

"Hey, okay, uncle, we will meet soon, haha." Chen Feng laughed while driving.

"Okay, okay, I'll wait for you here. If I can't find you, I'll pick you up." The uncle said enthusiastically.

Soon Chen Feng arrived at the abandoned mine. It felt a little harder to walk here than the one in Qiuling City, and you could occasionally see crooked corn stalks inside.

From time to time, you can see some domestic garbage on the road, such as broken soy sauce bottles.

After walking another twenty minutes, he arrived at the location. Chen Feng saw a fire in the distance. The old man next to the fire covered his eyes that were dazzled by the headlights with his hands and waved to him.

Chen Feng parked the car next to him and got out of the car.

"Uncle, you missed me so much." Chen Feng went up and gave the uncle a big hug.

"Oh, oh, you must be exhausted all the way here. Come and warm yourself by the fire. Have you eaten yet?" The uncle took his hand and walked to the fire.

"No, uncle, you just finished panning for gold, too?" Chen Feng asked as he sat next to the uncle.

"Well, I'm a little tired today, so I just waited for you here and came back."

The uncle nodded, took out a stack of pancakes, soybean paste and green onions from the bag next to him, and handed them to Chen Feng.

"Eat, eat a bite when you're hungry." The uncle said.

"Uncle, I brought some food in the car, let's eat together, this one is so tiring."

Chen Feng took the pancake, went back to the car to get a few sausages, and came back to hand them to the uncle.

"I don't want it, you

Eat, I don't like sausage." The old man refused.

"Come on, old man, eat with me." Chen Feng urged.

Although Chen Feng is a street urchin and has a bad reputation, he is actually very good at talking and is not as annoying as other street urchins.

It's just a matter of whether he wants to communicate with you.

After refusing several times, the old man took the sausage and smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "I'll give you some pancakes, and you'll also give me some sausages. This is not cheap, right?"

"What's cheap or expensive? There are only two of us in this wilderness, so we can just eat it." Chen Feng rolled the sausage into the pancake and smiled.

"Yeah." The old man took a bite of the sausage, paired it with some pancakes, and took a sip of wine.

Chen Feng noticed that this wine was the same brand as the one he had in the pub that day. It seems that the old man should be used to it, so he kept drinking one.

"Would you like to drink some? I have more in the car. "The old man asked, holding up the wine in his hand.

"I don't drink much, you can drink, I'll accompany you with water."

Chen Feng clinked his bottle of mineral water with the old man, and the two laughed at the same time.

The two ate and chatted.

"Where are you from, old man?" Chen Feng took a bite of the scallion.

"It's nearby, about a hundred kilometers away from here, a small village." The old man pointed in a direction.

"Oh, old man, your business is close to home, and you can go home at any time." Chen Feng said with some surprise.

"Yes, it's really close compared to you." The old man took a bite of the pancake, and the firelight reflected on his face, making him look even thinner.

"How many years have you been doing this business, old man?" Chen Feng lowered his head and took another pancake.

"More than 30 years, almost. "The old man was a little unsure, and he calculated in his mind and nodded in confirmation.

"My God, you have been mining for so many years, you are really a real gold mining veteran." Chen Feng's emotional value is full.

"What senior or not, it's all empty." The old man smiled and shook his head.

"Then uncle, excuse me, what is your surname?" Chen Feng took out a cigarette and handed it to the old man.

"My surname is Fang, Fang Renyi." The old man took the cigarette.

"Oh~ Uncle Fang, my name is Chen Feng." Chen Feng introduced himself and lit the cigarette for the old man.