Chapter 64: Digging out money? Internet celebrity imitates Wang Chen.

"No, we don't need to do anything. Lao Wang will just dig up their foundation and blow it up in the middle of the night. Hahaha."

"With these two skinny arms and legs, the threat to Lao Wang is close to negative."

I saw a screen full of mocking and threatening comments.

Lanmao was somewhat helpless and smiled bitterly: "My friends, we definitely don't dare to provoke Brother Wang. He has tens of millions of fans, who would bother to provoke him!"

"Smurf, stop talking and get the mattock."

Huangmao urged.

His live broadcast nickname is Yellow Elf.

Just as Lanmao took down his tools, another Great Wall Cannon pickup truck drove over.

A few young people got off the Great Wall Cannon pickup truck and live-streamed the show with their cell phones.

Several of them also carried mattocks and looked around excitedly.

"This is it. Lao Wang should still be broadcasting live. Let's go up there!"

Lanmao walked up to greet enthusiastically:

"Hey, Old Sun and Old Zhao, why did you guys smell the scent and come here too?"

"You guys are here too?" The young man named Lao Sun was stunned for a moment, and immediately retorted: "Nonsense, only you can come and take advantage of Brother Wang's traffic, but I can't!?"

Huang Mao was annoyed: "Stop talking, it's more important to go find Lao Wang."

They are all Internet celebrities in Zhengyang City.

Get to know each other.

The five men climbed the mountain breathlessly, carrying mattocks on their backs.

……

Wang Chen glanced at the more than a hundred golden lights around him and smiled happily.

"Lucky, I might get rich again!"

Putting down the hoe, Wang Chen found a nearby clue point and started digging.

Just as he was about to dig, he suddenly heard some movement down the hillside and the sound of lights flickering below.

"somebody is coming?"

"Who would come to the garbage mountain in the middle of the night?"

Confused, Wang Chen raised his head and shone the mining lamp in the direction.

Waited for a while.

A blue-haired one and a yellow-haired one climbed up first.

Three others followed.

When the five people saw Wang Chen, they didn't care about panting and stretched out their hands to greet him: "Brother Wang, let's go treasure hunting together! We are in the same industry, I often watch your live broadcast!"

"Lao Wang! I'm also your fan. I finally get to see you in person!"

"So excited, did you dig anything up?"

Five people ran over while greeting each other.

Wang Chen raised his eyebrows and understood what was going on.

“Are you a treasure hunt host?”

"Yes, it's all thanks to Brother Wang's influence, hehe." The usually unruly yellow-haired boy scratched his head shyly.

He didn't dare to act rashly in front of his real ancestor.

"Yeah." Wang Chen nodded, looked at them and said, "It's okay to use my traffic, but don't mess around, okay?"

"We understand. We will never talk nonsense or do anything stupid."

"Don't worry, Brother Wang, I'll listen to you no matter what you say!"

Several people patted their chests and made the promise.

Wang Chen nodded.
He was not worried that these people would dig up the treasures in the ground, but he was worried that there were too many people in his live broadcast room. If these people said something or did something that had a bad influence, he would have to be responsible.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were a little speechless.

"Who is this? Why is he not sleeping at this hour to take advantage of Lao Wang's traffic?"

"Old Wang, tell them to get out."

“They won’t team up to squeeze the anchor…”

"You underestimate Lao Wang too much. You don't even look at his eight-pack abs. Are you kidding me? I can kill Karami with one punch!"

Huang Mao whispered: "Brother Wang, we won't bother you anymore. You can dig it."

"Go."

"okay!"

The five men found a place to dig thirty meters away.

Wang Chen took a glance and saw a golden light where Lanmao was digging.

It doesn't matter.

There was no ripple in his heart.

Wang Chen withdrew his gaze and concentrated on digging.

"Puff puff……"

The soil covered with plastic bags and rags was repeatedly taken out, and soon a pit more than 30 centimeters in diameter was dug out.

"puff!"

Sudden.

A bulging mass was pulled out by the point of the mattock.

【Pillow, valued at 1285 yuan】

Ok?
Are pillows so valuable?
Could it be a brand name pillow…?
Wang Chen was confused and hesitated for a moment, then put on white cloth gloves and picked up the tattered pillow.

There is a peony flower on the pillow, the material is ordinary and there is no logo.

"It seems... it doesn't look worth much, does it?"

"Ugh~ This is so disgusting, Lao Wang, you pick up everything!!"

"Be good and throw it away!"

"Old Wang is wearing gloves."

"What's so good about a broken pillow? What's going on in your head, Lao Wang?" the netizen said with disgust.

Wang Chen's heart moved, he unzipped his pants and shook it.

Seven or eight hundred-dollar bills and some odd pieces of green and yellow money fell out.

It turns out there was money hidden inside.

Wang Chen smiled calmly.

He bent down, picked up the bills and counted them.

"Family, we are lucky. There is money hidden in the pillow. I guess the owner of the pillow forgot about it."

Netizens were stunned.

"Fuck! Is this even possible??"

"Old Wang, your nose is a dog's nose, right?!"

"Awesome, but I wouldn't even look at it."

"More than a thousand is enough for my living expenses for a month!"

"Don't stop, keep going!"

Wang Chen continued digging.

"Puff puff……"

This time it was faster, and a small black wallet was dug out in twenty seconds.

【Wallet, valued at 568 yuan】.

Why is it only over 500?

Wang Chen waited for a few seconds and found that the golden light did not disappear.

He continued to dig around.

[Pants, valued at 500 yuan].

That’s right, just over one thousand yuan.

Wang Chen opened his wallet, which contained an unsigned campus card and some banknotes and coins.

Lose your wallet.

He reached into his trouser pocket again and pulled out a mechanical watch.

Gemini Renault...

"It's OK, it's also a gain."

Wang Chen casually put it into his backpack.

Keep digging.

"Old Wang is amazing!"

"The neighbor didn't even dig up any hair. This is the strength of our Lao Wang!!"

"Old Wang, hurry up and dig. It would be best if they died of anxiety."

【Top, value 750 yuan】

……

[Music box, value 630]

Wang Chen dug out two more things from another place.

He now has a certain understanding of the [Treasure Hunting] software. As long as the valuable items are within a certain range and the total value exceeds one thousand yuan, he will be given a prompt.

Smash the music box.

Wang Chen found a pile of colorful change from it.

Keep digging!
No matter how small a mosquito is, it’s still meat, right?
……

[Wooden box, valued at 1420 yuan].

……

[Jeans, valued at 1190 yuan].

……

[Small purse, worth 800 yuan].

……

【Wallet, valued at 950 yuan】.

……

Wang Chen: “???”.

It’s never over!
Why are they all banknotes? !

He already had seven or eight thousand in change stuffed into his schoolbag.

"My family members are so annoying. I am a little tired. Why do I need so much money~"

Netizens were so angry that they laughed.

"If you don't want to dig, tell me the address and I'll go!"

"Damn it! Lao Wang, did you find an ATM machine?"

"It's an eternal mystery: who planted the mountain of money?"

"Damn it, why aren't you envious? These are all money, not paper!"

"I was also dumbfounded. I told my mom that I saw someone picking up money, and she said they were stupid liars."

Wang Chen took a deep breath of the stale air.

Give myself a cheer.

Come on!

Maybe the treasure is just ahead!
He came to another prompt point and started digging.

"Puff puff……"

[Book, valued at RMB 1310].

Wang Chen shook the book and, as expected, it was money again.

(End of this chapter)