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

After seeing that the matter was over, the others in the room all looked regretful and turned around to continue their own business.

They wanted to see Chen Feng fight with the waiter, and they were not afraid of trouble.

"Hello, your wine is ready."

"Hello, your wine is ready."

The waiter handed over the prepared wine one by one, and when he came to Chen Feng, he was more polite than before.

"Hello, your wine is ready."

Chen Feng took the wine, glanced at the waiter who lowered his eyebrows and looked pleasant, took a sip, and ignored him.

After Huang Fei also took his wine, he smiled at Chen Feng quietly while the waiter turned around.

Chen Feng raised his lips slightly, which was considered a response to him.

Sometimes, if you don't deal with some people, they really think you are easy to bully.

After everyone finished drinking, they all took their backpacks and went to the bar to sell goods.

As one after another received money on their mobile phones, everyone was smiling.

This time, Zheng Ping made the most money. After all the expenses were deducted, there was still more than 2,300 yuan left.

After all, he had mined a large piece of gold, so the highest was normal.

And this time, not counting Huang Fei, the least person made more than 1,000 yuan, which is more than 170 yuan a day.

Everyone made a lot this time, and they were all quite satisfied.

170 yuan a day, at this time, what do farmers like them have to do to make so much money.

Isn't it just a little bit hard and tiring? What's the big deal? Farming at home with your back to the sky facing the loess is no easier than panning for gold. When it's hottest, people get dizzy from the sun, just like having heatstroke.

Moreover, let alone this is the minimum income, Zheng Ping even got an average of more than 300 a day, which was a figure that Zheng Ping could not imagine before.

"Hey Fengzi, why don't you sell?" Zheng Ping did not react until everyone had sold and were about to leave, and asked Chen Feng.

"Yes, Fengzi, you haven't sold yet, right?" Yin Xing was reminded and remembered, and couldn't help but look back at Chen Feng.

Everyone looked at Chen Feng at this time, wondering why he didn't sell it. It would be great to sell it in this place, and the gold price in this place is still high, so he can sell more.

"I won't sell it, I'll sell it when I go back." Chen Feng smiled and shook his head.

Everyone was puzzled when they heard this, wondering why Chen Feng did this, and Huang Fei thought about it and suddenly reacted, hugged Chen Feng's shoulders and laughed.

"Okay, Fengzi, you are scheming. Are you attracted to the daughter of the old Bai family? When you go home, you are going to take the opportunity of selling goods to get in touch with her again."

"Ah?" Chen Feng was stunned when he heard this. He hadn't thought of this.

"Good fellow, so that's the case. We are brothers. What can't we say? Why are you hiding it from us?" Zheng Ping came up and punched Chen Feng, laughing.

"I didn't..."

Chen Feng said helplessly.

However, the more he said this, the more embarrassed he was to admit it in everyone's eyes.

"Okay, the daughter of the old Bai family is pretty, and she is also a good match for you. One is a gold digger and the other is a gold seller. It's very suitable." Huang Fei hugged Chen Feng's shoulders and said.

"Hey... okay."

Chen Feng was too lazy to explain at this time. He didn't expect that he didn't even use the reasons he had thought of. They had enough of their imagination.

Everyone returned to the bathing room with bulging pockets, went upstairs to prepare for bed, and got up early to go home tomorrow.

Chen Feng was not sleepy yet, so he leaned on the bed and lit a cigarette.

"Fengzi, aren't you going to sleep?" Zheng Ping, who was opposite him, looked up and took a look.

"I'm not sleepy yet, let's smoke a cigarette first." Chen Feng looked at his phone.

"Actually, I'm not sleepy either. I've had a glass of wine to get myself energetic. Maybe it's too expensive and stimulating." Zheng Ping also spoke.

After that, Zheng Ping turned over, closed his eyes, and snored in less than half a minute.

Chen Feng heard the snoring, slowly moved his hand holding the phone away, looked at Zheng Ping who was sleeping like a dead pig, sighed softly, moved the phone back, smoked a cigarette, and continued to look at the phone.

After smoking a cigarette, Chen Feng also felt sleepy and was ready to put down the phone and go to sleep.

However, three minutes later, something happened that made him collapse.

My goodness, the snoring in this room came one after another, one louder than the other, even more weird than in the van.

Maybe it's because he couldn't sleep well in the van, and he slept comfortably here.

What Chen Feng regrets most now is why he didn't ask the front desk to change to a double room.

"Wife,

Wife, listen to my explanation. I am innocent. If you don't press it, it will be in vain..."

Hearing Zheng Ping's dream talk, Chen Feng laughed most of the night.

"What the hell, how guilty are you? You even explained it in your dream."

This smile made Chen Feng energetic. He couldn't sleep anyway, so he just sat up and leaned against the head of the bed to call up the system panel.

He now has 195,000 points, and all the options in the system are lit, which makes Chen Feng itchy.

Originally, he wanted to upgrade the depth to one meter first, but now he has nearly 200,000 points, and the random option column is lit, so Chen Feng couldn't help but be tempted.

It can only be said that people are always full of curiosity about unknown things. Why not give it a try?

Chen Feng first spent 50,000 points to upgrade the depth.

"Ding!"

"The detection depth has been upgraded, increased by 30 centimeters, and now it is 80 centimeters."

"The next level requires 100,000 points, an increase of 20 centimeters. "

Chen Feng looked at the score and smacked his lips. He also felt a bit cheated.

In the past, the more you upgraded, the more points you spent and the deeper you were. Why did it get shorter this time?

How come you, a system, also have obsessive-compulsive disorder and have to round up to an integer of one meter?

Although Chen Feng can now upgrade the system to a depth of one meter, he is itching to click on the random option.

"Eighty centimeters is enough, come on, come on."

Chen Feng's face was filled with impatient expectation. He comforted himself, and then after 3.52746 seconds, he solemnly clicked on the random option.

It can only be said that this is similar to the lottery in the game. Chen Feng is playing metaphysics.

After Chen Feng clicked on that option, countless entries flashed through Chen Feng's eyes, so fast that he couldn't see clearly.

The speed of the entry gradually slowed down until it stopped at four words.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the talent of enhanced intuition! ”

“Next time you select a random entry, you will need 200,000 points.”

“Hmm?”

Chen Feng looked at this talent, confused.

What is enhanced intuition?

Chen Feng tried to look back and forth, but he didn’t feel that there was anything wrong with him, or that he had become stronger.

Chen Feng was puzzled and couldn’t figure out what was going on. When he asked the system, the system just kept repeating the same thing.

“What is enhanced intuition?”

“It means that the host’s intuition has been greatly improved.”

“You seem to be talking nonsense…”

It seems that I can only try to figure it out next time I go panning for gold.