After leaving the house, Chen Feng finally lost his composure and couldn't help but chuckle like a pervert.
The store erupted in chaos after Chen Feng left.
One of the gold prospectors sitting at the bar couldn't help but ask, "Wait, where exactly is he from? How come he can pull out so much gold at once?"
Hearing his words, the people at the table behind him couldn't help but put down their glasses and ask, "What's wrong? How much is it? Why are you all so surprised? Is it really that big of a deal?"
"How much?" The man chuckled dismissively.
"Nearly ten bottles of silver, two full bottles of gold, and a large gold ingot. He just sold them for a total of 175,000!"
These words shocked everyone in the room, and the noisy atmosphere instantly fell silent.
"What? What did you say? That young man sold 175,000 worth of goods in one go? How is that possible? Where did he find so many goods?!" The man at the table was dumbfounded.
It's unbelievable that a young man who looks like a gold digger could have so much stock.
Even for seasoned gold prospectors like them, it would be difficult to come up with 170,000 worth of goods at once.
"Holy crap, this kid's been hiding something! He looked like a gold-digging newbie, but he's actually a big shot???"
"Damn, he's really hiding his true abilities, awesome."
"170,000? My God! If I could get even a fraction of that, I'd be ecstatic. And did you see that kid's expression just now? He seemed so calm, like he was used to it. He was so damn cool."
"Yes, I saw it, that's why I never expected him to sell so much at once. Who can sell so much at once and still be so calm?"
The old man eating edamame was dumbfounded when he heard their conversation; his eyes widened like lanterns.
What did you say?
The gold-digging newbie I chatted with for ages actually had 170,000 worth of goods in his bag?
No, are you kidding me?
Which gold prospector who can find goods worth 170,000 yuan would be a novice?
The old man blushed as he realized he had just been lecturing him.
Even if I didn't say it, that kid probably already knew all this, right?
So he was just pretending to be weak to deceive me, wasn't he?
The old man looked somewhat dejected after eating a pea.
I was treating this person like a newbie, and it turns out they're much better than me. Damn.
After leaving the house, Chen Feng called Huang Fei to ask where they were so he could find them.
Having obtained the location, Chen Feng drove there.
As soon as you enter, someone comes to greet you.
“Six or seven of my friends just arrived,” Chen Feng said, taking the initiative to speak.
"Oh, I see, they're on the second floor now," the receptionist said, pointing.
"The second floor?" Chen Feng was a little surprised. Why did they go upstairs now? It seems they've made money.
"What price range did they all choose?" Chen Feng asked.
"They're all 30-yuan combo tickets," the receptionist said, glancing at the computer.
"Give me one too." Chen Feng didn't even ask what was included in the package; he just wanted the same as theirs.
"OK."
The receptionist swiped a wristband and handed it to Chen Feng, then gave him a disposable towel, shower gel, shampoo, soap, and a toothbrush.
After receiving these items, Chen Feng went to the changing room, took off his clothes, and went in to take a shower.
The package deal is really good; it includes quite a lot of items.
After showering, Chen Feng changed into his bathrobe, grabbed his cigarettes and phone, and prepared to go upstairs to find them.
"Sir, would you like cupping therapy or foot massage?" An employee greeted him as soon as he went up to the second floor.
Chen Feng hesitated for a moment upon hearing this, unsure if he could make it in time since he was late. If they were in a hurry to eat, he decided not to order anything.
Seeing Chen Feng hesitate for a moment, the employee explained, "Sir, this is a service included in the package; it doesn't cost extra."
"massage!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Feng immediately retorted, "Damn it, why wouldn't I take something that's free? I've already spent the money."
As for whether they're in a hurry to eat, if they are, they'll have to wait until I'm done.
"Okay, they're in 206. Just keep walking forward."
Chen Feng nodded, looked at the sign on the door, and found room 206. Actually, he didn't even need to look at the sign; he could hear their squeaking and yelling in the corridor.
As soon as I entered, I saw them lying face down, each with a masseuse wearing a short skirt and stockings on top of them.
They were pulling their arms and stretching them backward.
"Holy crap, what kind of designs are these?" Chen Feng couldn't help but exclaim as he went in.
"Fengzi, you're finally here. How's the car?" Yin Xing asked with difficulty, turning his head as he lay down.
"I can't figure it out, let's just use it like this for now." Chen Feng found an empty bed, leaned against the blanket, and lit a cigarette.
"Ouch, little sister, take it easy, my back is sore," Zheng Ping said, grimacing.
The younger sister sitting on his back smiled slightly upon hearing this and eased the pressure a little.
"Why are all these health products? Doesn't anyone order anything else?" Chen Feng asked after looking around.
"It feels great to have this health product. What did you choose?" Huang Fei said with a satisfied expression.
"health care."
"laugh…"
Upon hearing Chen Feng's words, everyone couldn't help but scoff. You yourself chose health products, yet you're criticizing us, huh?
"Where are we going to eat later, stir-fry or barbecue?" Chen Feng asked, flicking his cigarette ash.
"Let's have some barbecue, it's been so long since we've had skewers," Huang Fei suggested.
No one objected when they heard this; grilled skewers were fine too.
"With so many of us, barbecue skewers must be expensive. Stir-fried dishes seem cheaper," Zheng Ping said after a moment's hesitation.
"Oh dear, we've already eaten at a restaurant, what's missing? Just some barbecue skewers," Huang Fei said firmly.
At this moment, a young and beautiful female technician walked in. Seeing that Chen Feng was the only one alone, she walked over with practiced ease.
"Sir, just lie down for now," the younger sister said with a smile.
"Okay." Chen Feng stubbed out his cigarette, closed his eyes, and lay down on the bed.
The technician started massaging his shoulders while chatting with him.
What do you do?
“We are gold prospectors,” Huang Fei answered first, standing next to Chen Feng.
"Did they ask you?" Chen Feng turned his head and looked at Huang Fei speechlessly.
"Whether you ask me or not, I'm a gold prospector too," Huang Fei said shamelessly.
Huang Fei's enthusiasm might simply be because his technician was a bit older, looking to be over thirty, unlike Chen Feng, who was young and beautiful.
“Gold prospectors make a lot of money; most of the people who come here are gold prospectors,” Chen Feng’s technician said with a smile.
"It's alright, just enough to make a living," Chen Feng replied.
What could he possibly say to a technician? If it weren't for Huang Fei's favor, he would have already declared himself a missile expert, specializing in bombing ordinary people.
When you're out in the world, you give yourself your own identity.
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