This is shallow, which saves trouble.
He picked up a small shovel and started digging through the soil. After about five or six shovelfuls, Chen Feng found the goods.
This time, Chen Feng used his hands to knead and peel away the soil, breaking it into pieces that fell to the ground.
Before long, Chen Feng pulled something different out of the shovel.
That was a silver nugget, probably worth around forty or fifty.
"Oh, what a pity."
Chen Feng shook his head, put the silver granules into the bottle, and continued walking forward with his tools.
The afternoon's start was slightly less successful; the luck wasn't as good as in the morning.
After walking for more than ten minutes, Chen Feng's system finally beeped. He put down the detector, looked around, and determined a direction.
Chen Feng walked over, squatted down, and started digging with a shovel.
He tossed clods of earth onto the ground one by one with a shovel, and when he felt it was about time, he switched to a small shovel and began to dig.
After digging several shovelfuls, Chen Feng's detector beeped, and he started kneading clods of soil with his hands.
As he was squeezing, Chen Feng picked up a small object. He glanced at it in his hand, expecting it to be colored, but it turned out to be just a small pebble.
"Damn, what a waste of emotion."
Chen Feng flicked the small stone away and continued to knead it back and forth in the shovel.
After squeezing it several times, Chen Feng finally found something. He felt that this time it was about right, so he pinched it with his hand, and sure enough, this time the thing had color.
The grayish-white color appeared steadily in Chen Feng's hand.
"call…"
Chen Feng took a deep breath, wiped the silver particles clean, and put them into a bottle.
What's wrong with silver grains? Aren't silver grains money? Have you forgotten his huge silver lump worth tens of thousands?
These are all minor issues; the big problems will always come last.
After comforting himself, Chen Feng picked up his tools and continued walking forward.
After walking for about seven or eight minutes, Chen Feng's system beeped as he passed a bush.
Chen Feng looked around, and finally his eyes settled on the bush.
"See, you're still the best to me, brother."
Chen Feng smiled, picked up his shovel, walked over, and started digging under the bushes.
Some shrub roots were quite tough because they had been soaked in water, and Chen Feng had to use a shovel to chop them several times before he could cut them off.
However, since the shrubs are not very large, it's fine, and we don't need to include them in the header for now.
After all, Chen Feng was now using an iron shovel, which was much faster at cutting roots than a small plastic shovel.
While cutting and digging, Chen Feng spent a lot of effort to clear the area around the bush. Holding a shovel, he went forward, hugged the bush, and with a little effort, slowly pulled it out.
Chen Feng felt a sudden release as he pulled the bush out. He tossed the bush aside and continued digging the hole below with his shovel.
This place is a bit deep. After Chen Feng pulled out the shrub, he dug for a while before he felt it was almost done.
The deeper the pit, the bigger the goods—Chen Feng hadn't forgotten that saying.
He picked up a small shovel and began to work the soil, a hint of anticipation in his eyes.
In a few moments, Chen Feng found the goods. He checked them with the detector and started kneading the soil with his hands.
As Chen Feng continued to knead the pieces, he felt he had grasped something when only a third of them remained.
The item is quite large, and the texture feels very familiar.
Chen Feng carefully squeezed his hands back and forth, a smile unconsciously appearing on his lips as he looked at his palms.
This thing is indeed quite large; it looks like it weighs almost twenty grams.
It should be worth at least 130 or 140.
Upon seeing the grayish-white color of the object, Chen Feng's smile vanished instantly, replaced by a twitching face.
"Damn it, why hide a silver nugget so deep? Are you shy?"
Chen Feng rolled his eyes, put the silver nuggets into the bottle, tidied up his tools, and continued walking forward.
After walking for seven or eight minutes, the system gave a prompt. Chen Feng put down the detector, lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and looked around.
It's just a light drizzle now; the cigarette won't get wet until it's finished.
Taking a deep drag of his cigarette, Chen Feng approached the goods, cigarette dangling from his lips, and began digging a hole with one eye squinted.
One shovelful after another was planted in the ground, and the pit gradually took shape. Chen Feng reached out, took out his cigarette, took a puff, and then flicked it aside.
Although he was a long-time smoker, he still felt the smoke stinging his eyes when he had a cigarette in his mouth, which is why he squinted.
Unlike other long-time smokers who can smoke without interfering with anything—playing mahjong, cooking, shoveling—they don't even use their hands to smoke. In fact, they can flick the cigarette butt out with their mouths with just a lip movement.
Chen Feng was truly amazed by what he saw, but unfortunately, he couldn't learn it even after trying for a long time. Twice, the cigarette even got stuck on his lips, almost burning him.
From then on, Chen Feng rejected all such fancy things.
Feeling that it was about time, Chen Feng switched to a small shovel and started shoveling soil.
This time, he scooped out the goods in just two or three shovelfuls, slowly searching for them while pinching the soil in the shovel.
Before long, Chen Feng pinched something familiar. He opened it up and looked at it, but couldn't help turning his head away. He didn't want to look anymore.
Another silver nugget, probably worth forty or fifty yuan.
"Why are they all silver grains? Could it be that the boundary is based on where my car was parked?"
"There's gold over there, and silver over here."
Chen Feng spat lightly, put away the silver coins, and stood up.
It wasn't that he didn't want to go there in the morning, but Chen Feng had already explored the area thoroughly that morning, so there was no point in exploring it again.
Who would have thought this place would be so rubbish? We haven't found a single piece of gold yet, just silver.
Looking at the time, it was a little past four o'clock. Chen Feng planned to head back at six o'clock.
If we haven't found any gold by 6 o'clock, then that's it for today.
Time quickly came to five o'clock, and Chen Feng took out four or five more items.
The goods varied in size and shape, but without exception, they were all made of silver, without a single piece of gold.
"Damn it, what happened this afternoon?"
Chen Feng stood up and lit a cigarette.
This can't go on; this place is doomed.
He changed direction and walked forward carrying his things.
We can't possibly end this afternoon with nothing but silver grains.
After walking for about four or five minutes, the system beeped. Chen Feng took a deep drag of his cigarette and flicked the butt away.
After looking around at the location, Chen Feng went up to the top of the goods and started digging.
The object wasn't very deep; Chen Feng estimated it to be only about 30 or 40 centimeters deep.
Indeed, nowadays, a depth of 30 to 40 centimeters is considered shallow.
With a large shovel, the pit was dug quickly. After Chen Feng sensed this, he switched to a small shovel and began shoveling soil.
After about three or four shovelfuls, the detector gave a notification.
The goods are in the shovel.
Chen Feng started kneading the soil, but as soon as he started, he felt something in the shovel that he couldn't quite grasp; it was really quite big.
Chen Feng then grabbed a handful of soil and pulled out the object.
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