Chen Feng raised an eyebrow, curious to see what he would say.
"First of all, you have prepared your tools very well, and each shovel has a clear function, which is much more efficient than using a single shovel."
"Secondly, you will dig a big pit first, which will greatly save time in finding goods."
"While we're still slowly working through the dirt, you've already dug the pits, so naturally you're much faster than us."
"I must say, you were very well prepared and thought things through. No wonder you won the gold mining competition."
"But I've discovered a loophole that even you haven't noticed, and that is!"
"What if you dig too far into the pit, or what if you put your detector down and find that there is no sound at all?"
"Hehe, are you dumbfounded?" Zhang Yang was quite pleased with himself, and couldn't wait to see Chen Feng's shocked expression.
He could even imagine what Chen Feng would say: he would look at him with a shocked expression and mutter, "Damn, you're right."
He couldn't wait to enjoy this moment of showing off.
However, Chen Feng looked at him as if he were an idiot, and after a long while, he said speechlessly, "Couldn't you have used the detector to check it when you were halfway through digging?"
"And even if you dig too far, the goods will still be in the pile of dirt you dug out. Are you worried about not finding them?"
"Um?"
Upon hearing Chen Feng's words, Zhang Yang was immediately stunned, his face completely bewildered.
That makes sense...
Hey, is there something wrong with this script? It's not written like this, is it?
Where's the shock Chen Feng was supposed to feel? In the end, it seems like I'm the one who's been made a fool of.
Seeing Zhang Yang's stunned expression, Chen Feng shook his head, tidied up his tools, and asked, "How long have you been experiencing this? Have you seen a doctor?"
"No, I... I'm not stupid, hey, believe me, I just didn't react for a moment."
Zhang Yang hurriedly explained, feeling so ashamed he wanted to disappear into the ground.
Who exactly said that the wise man thinks a thousand times and the foolish man thinks a thousand times? That's all bullshit. How could a wise man ever make a mistake? So the fool is the only fool who is always foolish, right?
"Modern medicine is very advanced now. In your case, you can just take more medicine to control it. Don't resist the doctor."
Chen Feng patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder and said earnestly.
"No, let me explain. I'm not stupid."
Zhang Yang really couldn't explain himself, and it's no wonder Chen Feng felt there was something wrong with his head; he couldn't believe he hadn't realized something so simple.
If you're afraid of digging up the goods, why don't you just explore a few more times? What were you thinking just now?
"I didn't say you were stupid, stop doubting yourself," Chen Feng added after he finished speaking.
"The doctor will give you an accurate diagnosis; trust in the power of modern medicine."
Zhang Yang covered his face as he watched Chen Feng walk away and quickly followed after him.
In less than half an hour, I learned so many tricks. If I go back and copy Chen Feng's method, how much more efficient will I be?
No, I still need to learn. The gold mining champion truly lives up to his name; he's got real skills.
"Hey buddy, why are you still following me? Aren't you going to shop around? This is worth five hundred yuan a day." Chen Feng said helplessly when he saw Zhang Yang following him again.
"Let me watch a little longer, just a little longer. I can really learn a lot from being around you, sir. Do you take on any apprentices? Or I'll pay some tuition."
Zhang Yang now idolizes Chen Feng; in fact, Chen Feng seems to shine in his eyes.
Why didn't he think of this way of making gold before?
"What's the point of taking on apprentices? It's not even a craft. If you want to watch, then watch for a while." Chen Feng saw that he couldn't get rid of him anytime soon, so he could only let him continue watching.
I guess if he watches for a while longer and realizes he only has these two moves, he'll have seen enough and leave.
As the system gave another prompt, Chen Feng quietly approached the location of the goods. The two of them were also scanning the goods with detectors, and Chen Feng's phone rang again.
"Holy crap, it happened again. Your face is so pale. Could it really be related to skin color?" Zhang Yang looked at Chen Feng in shock, his face full of disbelief, and he began to doubt himself.
Chen Feng squatted down and ignored him, preparing to dig a hole.
He said he needed to go to the hospital to get checked out, but the doctor didn't believe him.
He squatted down and dug with his shovel, but the shovel didn't go very far because the ground was full of grass roots. Chen Feng put the shovel down, took out a small pickaxe from his pocket, and dug hard on the ground.
Grass roots mixed with dust were dug out, which significantly increased the efficiency.
"Holy crap, you have other stuff too? This bag looks like a mini warehouse!" Zhang Yang said, dumbfounded.
When others go out to pan for gold, they only need a shovel to get by, but when it comes to Chen Feng, he sees two or three different tools.
Are we really in the same line of work? How come there's such a big difference between us?
Seeing Chen Feng's efficiency, Zhang Yang was even more amazed, looking as if he had witnessed something truly remarkable.
In the past, every time he encountered this kind of thing, he would have a terrible headache. He couldn't get the shovel down; he could only dig it out bit by bit, removing all the grass roots before he could dig it down.
Look at Chen Feng's efficiency, damn, he's incredibly fast. He dug out all the grass roots and stuff in no time.
After digging out all the grass roots, Chen Feng switched to a shovel and continued sifting. Zhang Yang was really glad he had made the decision to stay.
I told you you could learn something from this!
Chen Feng quickly finished digging the pit. He used a detector to probe it, then switched to a small shovel and began shoveling soil.
After about a dozen shovelfuls, Chen Feng found the goods.
With a gentle shake of the shovel, Chen Feng then used the detector. After shoveling out half of the soil from the shovel, Chen Feng began searching with his hands.
He quickly found a silver nugget, estimated to be worth a hundred or so dollars. He tossed the nugget back into his bag, tidied up his tools, and continued on his way.
Zhang Yang followed behind Chen Feng, intending to spend the entire morning learning from him.
Moreover, Zhang Yang, who was following behind, soon noticed something else different.
Chen Feng's approach to finding bargains is never like others who go straight ahead; he tries to expand to both sides to increase his search scope.
Instead, it takes many detours and never searches in one direction.
"Could this increase the chances of finding the goods?" Zhang Yang wondered, stroking his chin.
That's how it is; otherwise, how would you explain Chen Feng delivering one item at a time?
Look, you've learned something new again! I'll try to be this clever next time!
Chen Feng had no idea what he was thinking, but he wasn't afraid that the man would keep following him.
How long can he keep going? Losing 500 a day is nothing to him, but if he loses 500 a day, it could be fatal.
Even if the two of them were standing there, Chen Feng could hold his own against him, let alone the fact that he was also shopping for goods.
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