The others inside the room, seeing that the matter had ended just like that, all looked regretful and turned back to continue with their own business.
They'd much rather see Chen Feng fight with the waiter; they're always eager for a good show.
"Hello, your wine is ready."
"Hello, your wine is ready."
The waiter brought over the mixed drinks one by one, and when he came to Chen Feng, he was even more polite than before.
"Hello, your wine is ready."
Chen Feng took the wine, glanced at the meek waiter, took a sip, and ignored him.
After Huang Fei accepted his drink, he secretly smiled at Chen Feng while the waiter turned away.
Chen Feng smiled slightly, which was his way of responding to him.
Sometimes, if you don't teach some people a lesson, they'll really think you're easy to bully.
After everyone finished drinking, they all took their backpacks and went to the bar to sell their wares.
As one person after another received money on their phone, everyone beamed with joy.
Zheng Ping earned the most this time; after deducting all expenses, he still had more than 2,300 yuan left.
After all, he found a sizable piece of gold, so the highest price he could expect is to be the highest.
Excluding Huang Fei, the lowest earner this time was over a thousand points, which translates to over a hundred and seventy points per day.
Everyone gained a lot this time, and they were all quite satisfied.
One hundred and seventy a day! At this time of year, what do these farmers have to do to earn that much?
So what if it's a little hard and tiring? Farming at home is just as tough as panning for gold. In the hottest weather, you get so hot that you feel dizzy, like you have heatstroke.
Moreover, this is only the minimum wage; Zheng Ping even earned an average of over 300 yuan a day, a salary that was unimaginable to him before.
"Hey Fengzi, why aren't you selling?" Zheng Ping only realized what was happening when everyone had sold out and was about to leave, and asked Chen Feng.
“Oh right, Fengzi, you haven’t sold it yet, have you?” Yin Xing was reminded and couldn’t help but turn around to look at Chen Feng.
Everyone was looking at Chen Feng, wondering why he wasn't selling. It would have been much better to sell here, especially since the gold price was high and he could have sold more.
"I won't sell it. I'll sell it when I get back," Chen Feng said with a smile and a shake of his head.
Everyone looked puzzled, wondering why Chen Feng would do such a thing. Huang Fei thought for a moment and suddenly realized what was going on. He put his arm around Chen Feng's shoulder and chuckled.
"Well done, Fengzi. You're quite cunning. Have you taken a fancy to the Bai family's daughter? Are you planning to use the opportunity of selling goods to get to know her better when you get home?"
"Huh?" Chen Feng was taken aback when he heard this; he hadn't expected this at all.
"Well, so that's what happened. We're brothers, what can't we tell each other? Why were you keeping it from us?" Zheng Ping punched Chen Feng and laughed.
"I didn't..."
Chen Feng said with a hint of helplessness.
However, the more he said it, the more embarrassed he seemed to be to admit it in everyone's eyes.
“Okay, the Bai family’s daughter is quite pretty, and she’s a good match for you. One of you pans for gold, and the other sells it. It’s a perfect match,” Huang Fei said, putting his arm around Chen Feng’s shoulder.
"Fine... whatever."
Chen Feng was too lazy to explain at this point. He hadn't expected that he wouldn't even need to use the reasons he had prepared, as they had already made up enough stories.
With their wallets bulging, everyone returned to the bathhouse, went upstairs to prepare for bed, and planned to go home early the next morning.
Chen Feng wasn't sleepy yet, so he leaned against the bed and lit a cigarette.
"Fengzi, aren't you going to sleep?" Zheng Ping looked up at him from across the room.
"I'm not sleepy right now, let me have a smoke first." Chen Feng looked at his phone.
"Actually, I wasn't sleepy. I just woke up after having a drink. Maybe it was too expensive and too stimulating," Zheng Ping said.
After saying that, Zheng Ping turned over, closed his eyes, and started snoring in less than half a minute.
Hearing the snoring, Chen Feng slowly moved his hand away from his phone, looked at Zheng Ping who was sleeping like a log, sighed softly, then moved his phone back, took a drag of his cigarette, and continued looking at his phone.
After finishing a cigarette, Chen Feng felt sleepy and prepared to put down his phone and go to sleep.
However, three minutes later, something happened that nearly broke him down.
Good heavens, the snoring in this room is deafening, each one louder than the last, even more eerie than in the van.
Perhaps it's because I couldn't sleep well in the van, but I slept comfortably here.
Chen Feng's biggest regret now is why he didn't ask the front desk to change to a double room back then.
"Wife, wife, let me explain. I'm innocent! Why not press the button if it's free?"
Hearing Zheng Ping's sleep-talking made Chen Feng laugh for most of the night.
"Damn it, how guilty are you? You're even trying to explain yourself in your dreams."
That smile instantly woke Chen Feng up. Since he couldn't sleep anyway, he simply sat up, leaned against the headboard, and brought up the system panel.
He now has 195,000 points, and all the system options are lit up, making Chen Feng very eager to try them out.
Originally, he wanted to upgrade the depth to one meter first, but now that he had nearly 200,000 points and the random option was lit up, Chen Feng couldn't help but be tempted.
It just goes to show that people are always full of curiosity about the unknown. Why not give it a try?
Chen Feng first spent 50,000 points to upgrade the depth.
"bite!"
"The detection depth has been upgraded, increasing by 30 centimeters, now 80 centimeters."
"The next level requires 100,000 points and an increase of 20 centimeters."
Chen Feng was speechless when he saw the score, and at the same time felt it was a bit of a rip-off.
Previously, the more you upgraded, the more points you needed to spend and the more complex the upgrade became. Why is it shorter this time?
Why do you, a system, also have OCD, insisting on rounding it to a whole number like one meter?
Although Chen Feng could upgrade the system to a depth of one meter now, he was still itching to click on that random option.
"Eighty centimeters is enough, give me one hand, give me one hand."
With an eager look on his face, Chen Feng reassured himself and then, after 3:52746, solemnly clicked on the random option.
It's like a lottery in a game; Chen Feng has started playing with metaphysics.
After Chen Feng clicked on that option, countless entries flashed before his eyes, so fast that he couldn't even see them clearly.
The entry gradually slowed down until it stopped at four characters.
"bite!"
"Congratulations, host, you have acquired the Intuition Enhancement Talent!"
"The next random term selection will require 200,000 points."
"Um?"
Chen Feng looked at this talent and was completely baffled.
What is enhanced intuition?
Chen Feng looked at it from all angles, but he didn't feel that anything was wrong with him, or that he had become stronger in any way.
Chen Feng was filled with confusion, unable to figure out what was going on, and when he asked the system, it just gave him the same old answers.
What is enhanced intuition?
"It means the host's intuition has been greatly enhanced."
"You're talking nonsense..."
It seems I'll have to figure it out next time I'm panning for gold.
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