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

The price is too high.

"It depends on whether you want a sedan or a jeep or a van. You have to buy something that is durable and cheap to repair."

"But I feel that a gold-digging sedan is not practical. The space is too small. It is not as good as a jeep or a van."

"What is your budget?"

Huang Fei talked for a long time before he realized that the most important thing was Chen Feng's budget.

"30,000 or 40,000, or 50,000. And I have my eyes on a car. What do you think of Wuling Zhiguang?" Chen Feng said.

"Wuling is great. It has enough space, and it's cheap to repair and durable."

"The only point is that buying other cars to go out for a visit or a stroll can give you some face, at least it's a car."

"Wuling... Others can be seen as work, not for personal use, so it's a little cheap, and it's not as face-saving as other cars of the same price." Huang Fei said with a bit of regret.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter whether it's face or not, the main thing is practicality." Chen Feng didn't care about those things, what he valued most now was the cost-effectiveness.

As for face...

Willn't it be enough to buy a good car when you make money in the future? It's not a big deal.

"Okay, then when are you going?" Huang Fei asked.

"We'll go in a while, there's nothing to do anyway." Chen Feng flicked the ash and said.

"No problem, but I've made it clear in advance. I can help you, but I can only help with the general idea. After all, we are not as professional as other car dealers."

"If I really make a mistake and there is a problem with the car after you buy it, you can't blame me."

Huang Fei gave a shot in advance. Although he thought Chen Feng would not do that, he had to tell him in advance.

"Don't worry, I can't blame you if you help me for nothing. I can't do this." Chen Feng assured him.

Hearing this, Huang Fei grinned and prepared to start the car. It happened that he was bored staying at home.

Just as he stood up, he sat back down again, looking a little funny and said: "By the way, Fengzi, did you know that there was a fight in our village last night?"

"I heard it, but I didn't hear it clearly. I was so sleepy that I didn't watch the excitement."

"Whose family was fighting?" Chen Feng asked curiously.

"Old Zheng and Ermaozi, haha." Huang Fei wanted to laugh when he heard the news in the morning.

"Ah? Which old Zheng?"

To be honest, Chen Feng didn't dare to believe it at first. The old Zheng he was talking about was Zheng Ping.

"Which old Zheng is there in our village? Zheng Ping!"

"You don't know. Last night, Zheng Ping was said to have chased Ermaozi with a kitchen knife, and Ermaozi's shoes flew off."

"Ermaozi was pretending to be tough and scolding Zheng Ping at first, but he was scared and hid at home without opening the door. Zheng Ping's banging on the door woke up all the neighbors. How loud was it?"

Thinking of that scene, Huang Fei regretted not getting up last night.

If he had known it was Zheng Ping earlier, he would have gotten up earlier.

"Xiu, when did my brother Zheng get so hard? What did Ermaozi do to provoke him?" Chen Feng said in surprise.

The reason why the two of them can talk about it here with relish is not because they are in a state of mind to watch the fun.

But because Zheng Ping was the one who chopped people with a kitchen knife, not the one who was chopped, so naturally there is nothing to worry about.

"Who knows? We'll go ask and find out when the time comes." Huang Fei said with a smile on his face, and went out to start the car.

Chen Feng said hello to him, went back home and put on his backpack.

There was nothing in the backpack, but it was mainly used to carry gold. If it was too small, it would be easy to be discovered.

After carrying the backpack, the two of them staggered out of the village and drove to the county town.

Soon they arrived at the county town, and Chen Feng found a roadside and asked Huang Fei to stop the car.

"Da Fei, wait here for a while. I'll go out to buy a shovel and come back soon."

The reason why Chen Feng asked Da Fei to wait on the roadside was mainly to sell gold alone, and buying a shovel was secondary.

I thought Huang Fei would stay in the car honestly, but I didn't expect him to get out of the car directly after hearing this.

"Hey, what are you waiting for? Let's go together. I just want to see if there's anything I need to buy."

Chen Feng: "..."

He wanted to persuade Huang Fei in the car again, but since he had said so, it would be weird to persuade him again.

Helplessly, Chen Feng could only walk two streets with Huang Fei and came to the place where tools were sold.

"If you had told me earlier that you wanted to buy a shovel, I could have parked the car directly in front of his house, but why parked it so far away." Huang Fei couldn't help complaining on the road.

Chen Feng could only smile slightly and said nothing.

Why did I ask you to park so far away? Don't you know what's going on...

This is a large outdoor goods store that sells not only shovels, but basically

You have everything you want.

"Boss, give me a shovel, the big one." Chen Feng looked around as he entered the door and said.

"Fifteen a piece." The boss found him the most common shovel.

After picking up the shovel, Chen Feng put it aside. Since he was already here, he might as well buy everything he wanted.

"Boss, do you have a small pickaxe? It would be best if the other end can be used for digging?"

This is the tool Chen Feng is preparing for the next gold rush. If he has a pickaxe, he won't have to use a shovel to dig slowly when he encounters those tree trunks. He can easily get it done with a pickaxe in a few strokes.

I don't know how much time it will save.

"Small pickaxe?" The boss looked at them with some surprise when he heard it.

"Why do you need a small pickaxe? Are you two gold diggers?"

When this was said, Chen Feng and Huang Fei were a little surprised.

"Yeah, how did you know?" Huang Fei said with his eyes wide open.

"Only gold diggers would want a small pickaxe. Others don't need it. It can't do anything else except gold digging. If you use it to work in the fields, you will be exhausted." The boss laughed.

After that, he rummaged under the counter and took out a half-meter-long small pickaxe.

This thing can only be sold two or three times in half a year, so he put it at the bottom.

"Brother, take a look at this thing. They all buy this kind." The boss handed the pickaxe to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng took the small pickaxe and his eyes lit up. This is what he wanted.

The small pickaxe is not heavy. It is just right to use while squatting. One end is pointed, which is best for digging things, and the other end is flat, so you can dig out the soil more widely.

If you put it flat and use it, you can scoop up the soil on the ground like plowing the land.

If you encounter deep goods, I don't know how many times faster it will be than using a small shovel to dig slowly.

"This is it. How much is it?" Chen Feng simply couldn't let it go.

"Twenty-one. If you buy ten at a time, I can give you eighteen." The boss said.

"Ten is a bit too much. Let's have one first." Chen Feng shook his head. If it was two or three, Chen Feng could still buy some and keep them for backup.

But if you said ten, Chen Feng might not be able to use them up in ten or twenty years.

"Okay, what else do you want? I have all the equipment for gold diggers." The shopkeeper saw that he had a big job, so he promoted it.

"We have all the equipment for gold diggers. There's nothing to buy, right?" Huang Fei thought about it and looked at Chen Feng.