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

He basically doesn't post on WeChat Moments, but he does it every day.

The main theme is "You don't want to know my world, but I don't want to miss your world."

Because he looked back at his companions, Chen Feng was still walking forward. He stumbled over something and almost fell down.

"Damn, what is that?" Chen Feng quickly stood up and looked down.

He saw a shovel swaying and stopping not far away. No wonder he felt tripped just now. It turned out that he stepped on a shovel.

He walked over to pick up the shovel and looked back and forth.

The shovel was quite new, with only a layer of dust on it.

Chen Feng took out his own shovel and knocked it against this one. He found that the shovel he picked up had a dull sound and was made of solid materials.

His own shovel sounded very thin, obviously not as good as this one.

He looked carefully and found that this was the 61st shovel sold by Han Jianguo.

Because the shovels of gold diggers are only used for gold panning and digging pits, there is no heavy labor, so basically no one will spend a lot of money to buy a good shovel.

A shovel worth eight or ten yuan is fine, but the quality of the shovel is indeed a bit worrying.

Just like the shovel used by Chen Feng, because of the constant digging, the tip of the shovel has lost some paint, and I believe it will rust after a while.

Not to mention the shovel in the hands of an old gold digger like Zheng Ping, it is even more of a battle-damaged version, and the paint is almost invisible. It is not unusable to hit one.

Chen Feng also laughed when he fell and picked up a shovel.

This was probably lost by the gold digger. It wasn't Chen Feng's gang. Chen Feng's gang couldn't afford good shovels. One guy's shovel head was cracked, but he couldn't bear to replace it with a new one. He just used it for the sake of convenience.

"Good, this will be mine from now on." Chen Feng wiped the dust off the shovel and stuffed it into his bag.

As for whether anyone would know that this shovel was picked up, I'm sorry, from now on, this shovel was bought by Chen Feng.

As for where he bought it, don't ask, just ask that he bought it in the county town.

It's not just Han Jianguo who sells shovels, there are plenty in the county town.

It's just that the county town is a few dollars more expensive than Han Jianguo.

Although it's not a refrigerator fragment, Chen Feng is also very happy to have picked up a good shovel.

Perhaps it was the good luck brought by picking up a shovel. Chen Feng didn't walk a few steps forward before the system rang, reminding him that there was a product nearby.

Chen Feng raised his mouth, drew a range with his eyes, and began to detect bit by bit with the detector.

"Oh~"

Soon, the detector pointed out the location of the goods. Chen Feng squatted down and was about to take out the shovel with his backhand. After thinking for a while, he took out the shovel he picked up from the bag.

This is called the original soup into the original food. The first goods after picking up the shovel must always be dug by the new shovel.

I have to say that the new shovel is really different from the previous one. The difference in quality can be felt as soon as it is used.

It's just that Chen Feng's original shovel has a sentimental bonus. He won't throw it away until it is completely rotten.

He shoveled up a shovel of soil and passed it on the detector. There was nothing, so Chen Feng threw it away and shoveled another shovel.

He shoveled down one shovel after another. When Chen Feng gradually piled up a small hill next to him, the detector rang.

"Oh~"

Chen Feng heard the sound and shook some soil slightly, and passed it on the detector.

The detector was still ringing, and Chen Feng shook it down a little more.

When it shook for the third time, Chen Feng saw a small dark yellow piece lying in the soil without having to dig it up.

Chen Feng saw the gold nugget and his eyebrows slightly raised.

I didn't expect that the new shovel really brought good luck, and I got a piece of gold when I picked it up!

He picked up the gold nugget and blew away the dust with his mouth. The gold nugget was oblate, with a bumpy surface, but it felt relatively smooth.

Chen Feng estimated that it was about one thousand and one or two thousand.

"One more for the refrigerator door, haha." Chen Feng couldn't help laughing, took out the small bottle of gold, and threw the gold in.

Looking at the three pieces of gold quietly in the bottle, Chen Feng couldn't help but imagine how much it would be worth if it could be filled.

He put the bottle in his pocket, put away his thoughts, and continued to walk forward with the detector.

This time Chen Feng's luck was not so good. He walked for twenty minutes before the system prompted that there was a product.

After wiping the sweat off his forehead, Chen Feng picked up the detector and started detecting.

It was still spring, but it was so hot in the direct sunlight at noon, so what would he do in the summer?

It seemed that he had to buy a hat, a big fisherman's hat, otherwise Chen Feng would become dark after being exposed to the sun for a few months.

"Oh~"

Hearing the sound, Chen Feng put away his thoughts, took out the shovel and started to dig the soil.

It was still the new shovel. Chen Feng wanted to know if his good luck would continue.

He shoveled a shovel of soil and passed it through the detector. This time it was faster. He dug up the goods with the first shovel, and the detector made an "Oh~" sound.

Chen Feng shook the soil and continued to pass it through the detector. The detector still made a sound, and Chen Feng shook it again.

After shaking off nearly half of the soil, Chen Feng searched in the shovel.

Soon he found a gray-white particle in the shovel, picked it up with two fingers, and Chen Feng pursed his lips.

"More than 20 yuan, it's okay." Chen Feng stood up with some regret. It seems that the new shovel is not so easy to use and can not produce gold every time.

But Chen Feng was also very satisfied. He threw the silver grain into the bottle and continued to move forward.

"Oh~"

Chen Feng was holding the detector and scratching it casually. The detector actually rang. Chen Feng looked at the ground in front of him with some surprise and used the detector to carefully probe.

The system did not ring, but the detector rang, proving that there was a piece of scrap metal underneath.

Seeing this scene, Chen Feng couldn't help but think of the angle iron he had found, which was still on Huang Fei's car...

There was really too much real money, so Chen Feng was too lazy to care about the iron and even forgot about it for a while.

If it weren't for this familiar scene, Chen Feng still couldn't remember it.

"If I can get another piece, I can collect twenty and sell it, and I can also exchange it for two boxes of cigarettes." Chen Feng squatted down and said with relief, picked up the shovel and started digging.

This time Chen Feng was much simpler and rougher. He held the shovel and dug it up in a big way, and even the soil was so casual.

After seven or eight shovels, Chen Feng found that he couldn't go down when he shoveled again. He poked something.

Chen Feng dug away all the dirt on the object, revealing its true appearance.

It was a piece of steel bar, not small. Chen Feng dug it out and weighed it, feeling that it was about two or three pounds, nearly thirty centimeters long.

But compared with the angle iron last time, it was a small witch compared to a big witch.

"Meeting is fate, so take it." Chen Feng knocked off the dust from the steel bar and stuffed it into his bag.

Holding the detector and changing direction, Chen Feng continued to move forward. He felt that there was nothing in this direction, so he had to change the road.