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

After a short break in the car, everyone got off with their tools, while some who hadn't finished eating continued to eat.

After Chen Feng had rested enough, he also got off with his tools.

It's no wonder Huang Fei said that he was so sleepy after getting up so early and sitting in the car after eating a hot meal.

He got off the car quickly while he was feeling sleepy, otherwise he might fall asleep.

He circled back and forth in the mining area aimlessly, as if Chen Feng's luck had run out in the morning.

It took him three hours to find two small silver grains, and it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon.

He frowned as he looked at the silver grains that were only half a bottle.

He remembered that at this time last time, he had already had half a bottle, and this time he was short of too much. If he continued like this, he would definitely not be able to collect fifteen hundred.

Counting the gold grain, it seemed that today's harvest was only about five or six hundred.

"What the hell, why is this afternoon so unlucky?" Chen Feng muttered, frowning and walked forward.

After walking for another twenty minutes, the system prompt sounded.

"Let's get a big one, let's get a big one."

Chen Feng first drew a circle, and then took the detector and slowly scanned it in the circle.

When it scanned to the middle, the detector sounded.

"Oh~"

Chen Feng held his breath, squatted on the ground, took out a small shovel, and shoveled seven or eight times before the detector sounded.

Silently digging the soil on the shovel, Chen Feng couldn't help but curse after seeing the extremely small silver grain.

"Damn..."

The silver grain was so small that Chen Feng couldn't see it at all if his eyesight was not good. It was estimated to be only about one gram, and the loss was only about four or five yuan.

He really wanted to throw the silver grain away and have a ceremony to worship the heaven, but in the end he couldn't bear to do it. Based on the principle that flies are meat no matter how small they are, he put it in the bottle.

"Oh."

Chen Feng stood up and sighed, holding the detector and continued to move forward.

"It won't be like this today, right?" Chen Feng wondered in his heart.

Another long thirty minutes passed, and when Chen Feng was about to curse, the system's prompt sounded again.

"Come on, come on, according to the bottom line principle, this should be a big deal, right?"

Chen Feng drew a circle on the ground and started detecting as usual. This time it was very smooth. The detector sounded after a few steps.

"Yes, yes, that's it..."

Chen Feng squatted on the ground, holding a small shovel and said expectantly.

He shoveled a shovel of soil and passed it on the detector.

The machine didn't make any sound, Chen Feng vigorously threw the shovel of soil aside, as if to throw away all the bad luck.

"Gold, gold!" Chen Feng shouted vigorously every time he shoveled.

After four or five shovels, the detector made a "Oh~" sound, and Chen Feng carefully dug the soil in the shovel.

I hope to see a touch of golden color.

But after a few digs, when the grayish-white small grain appeared in front of Chen Feng, Chen Feng suddenly sat on the ground like a deflated ball.

"Fuck your sister, why is it getting smaller and smaller? Silver is fine, but you should be bigger!" Chen Feng almost vomited, what the hell is this.

Gold can't be washed, and silver is getting smaller and smaller. This grain is about the same as the last one, and it's worth only about six or seven yuan.

Chen Feng threw the silver grain into the bottle with force, put it in his pocket unhappily, and sighed dully.

Damn, God is not as good as the man surnamed Ma. The man surnamed Ma knows to give a guarantee. Isn't it a waste of an afternoon?

It's past five o'clock now. Although it's not time to go home yet, everyone is starting to go back.

Chen Feng glanced at them and started to go back. Everyone was panning for gold around the van, not far away.

About fifty meters away from the van, Chen Feng was walking forward listlessly when the system prompt suddenly sounded.

"Huh?"

Chen Feng slightly raised his spirits. It was a good thing to have goods, but Chen Feng had lost some confidence after an afternoon of silver grains.

He took a deep breath, picked up the detector and started to draw circles. After the range was circled, he began to detect step by step.

Chen Feng's expression this time was not as excited as in the morning. After all, each time was a few dollars of silver grains, and it was difficult for anyone to get excited.

"Oh~"

Chen Feng kicked the place where the sound was casually marked, then squatted down, took out a small shovel and started to shovel the soil.

He shoveled a shovel of soil and passed it over the detector.

The machine didn't make a sound, so Chen Fengyang shoveled another shovel.

This shovel still didn't make a sound, so Chen

Feng threw it away indifferently and continued to shovel.

But after shoveling seven or eight times, Chen Feng became a little uneasy.

"No, why haven't you shoveled it yet?"

Chen Feng was a little confused. In the past, it should have been shoveled out by now.

After shoveling several times in a row, the detector still did not move. A pit had been dug out by Chen Feng on the ground.

"Damn, did I miss the goods?"

Chen Feng pulled the detector over to find out if the goods were still in it.

"Oh~"

The detector made a sound as soon as it was pulled over.

"Huh?"

Chen Feng looked at the small pit. It was the first time he encountered such a situation.

And the people around him also saw Chen Feng squatting on the ground to look for goods. Seeing that he hadn't found anything for a long time, two people came over curiously.

"What's going on? I see you've been digging here for a long time?"

"You've dug so deep, but you haven't seen anything yet?"

"I don't know either. The goods seem to be buried a little deep this time."

Chen Feng continued to dig the soil one shovel at a time and spoke.

Zheng Ping was not far away and came over when he saw the situation here.

"Did you find any goods?"

Zheng Ping took out a towel to wipe the sweat from his forehead and came over to ask.

"No, Fengzi has dug so deep, but he hasn't seen any goods yet." The man replied.

"Did you find the wrong position?" Zheng Ping couldn't help but guess.

"No, I just measured it again, it's here." Chen Feng said while digging the soil.

Zheng Ping was afraid that he was a novice and was a little unsure, so he took his detector and probed it.

"Oh~"

The detector really rang, proving that Chen Feng did not make a mistake.

"Damn, it's really that deep, it looks like a big cargo." Zheng Ping was surprised.

Chen Feng raised his head curiously and asked, "What do you mean?"

"The deeper the goods are, the bigger they are. This is a saying that has been circulating in the industry." Zheng Ping replied.

After saying this, even he himself became a little excited. It was the first time he saw goods buried so deep.

"Yes, I have heard this saying too. It seems to be true." When the other person heard this, he also agreed.

Chen Feng thought about it carefully. It seems that there is this saying in this industry. He didn't understand the specific principle.

Maybe it's because gold is heavy and likes to drill into the soil.

"Fuck, so Fengzi, you have dug it out!" The man said to Chen Feng excitedly.