Chapter 66: Not an ordinary baton, worth 15?
"Dig for money, Diamond King?"

The hardware store owner frowned, what nonsense.

I'm asking you a serious question, can't you just say something nice?

"Hello, old man, what do you want to do with the shovel?" he caught another person and asked.

The old man said impatiently: "The Diamond King is here, everyone go and follow him to dig for money."

After saying that, he paid and hurriedly got on the tram and left.

The hardware store owner fell into deep thought.

……

[Graphics card, i7-14700FK, slight defects, value 2500 yuan]

On the garbage mountain,

Wang Chen held a "mechanical brick" in his hand and looked at the neon lights of the city with empty eyes.

He is a little tired.
Just now.

He dug out no banknotes or jewelry.

Start digging for digital products.

What about mobile phones, smart watches, computer laptops.

Although they are all second-hand, they can still be sold for some money.

At this time.

There were noisy shouts coming from the bottom of the mountain.

"Diamond... King... Diamond, Diamond... take us..."

"Hmm? What's that sound..."

Wang Chen moved his eyes downwards and saw the dense flashlight lights at the foot of the mountain.

When he looked closely, his scalp went numb.

See clearly.

It was a huge crowd of people, carrying shovels, hoes, snakeskin bags and school bags on their backs.

Before he could figure out what was going on.

More than a hundred people have already climbed up the hillside in a mighty manner.

They shouted slogans like "Diamond King, take me to dig for money."

Wang Chen was confused:
"What are they shouting about? What is the Drill King? Who is the Drill King?"

"Silly you, Old Wang, you are the Diamond King!"

"Humph, you have forgotten the good things you did before!"

"The drilling company you endorsed is selling out."

"Fuck! Are these people from the neighborhood looking for Lao Wang to make money?"

"I want to ask, Lao Wang, do you have enough Red Bull?"

"Don't panic, Lao Wang, hold on!"

Wang Chen looked at the comments for a while before he understood what was going on.

It seems that these people are here to dig money from him! ...

"Oh my god!"

"I'm not the God of Wealth, why are you looking for me?"

The group of netizens carrying cameras and long guns quickly rushed to stand in front of Wang Chen.

Among them are college students, social workers, and elderly people.

"Come on, Xiao Wang, take me to dig for money!"

"Diamond King, I've been your fan for a month. When do we start digging for treasures?"

"I'm so tired, do you have any Red Bull left? I'm a little thirsty, hehe."

Wang Chen forced a smile.

"You guys can dig as you please. There are a lot of things under this garbage mountain. Just be careful when digging."

"That's all the Red Bull we have. You guys can divide it up among yourselves."

Two boxes of Red Bull were divided up in less than a minute.

After greeting Wang Chen, everyone found a place to start their work.

"So excited. It's my first time digging for treasure, and I'm digging with the Diamond King."

"I feel like my shovel is shining."

"With the Diamond King here, our confidence is doubled!"

Wang Chen glanced at the places that netizens dug.

Among the more than one hundred people, one-third of them had golden light below them.

Let them dig it up, just as a way to give back to the fans, it doesn't seem to have anything valuable anyway...

Wang Chen simply gave up.

Holding a mattock and tasting Red Bull.

Netizens clapped their hands on the table with joy.

"I am dying of laughter. Isn't the title of Diamond King embarrassing for me?"

"Old Wang doesn't look very happy."

"I'd cry. All the money this anchor buried was dug up by others. How can he be in a good mood?"

"Oh, wow, I didn't expect there are still such stupid black fans in the live broadcast room. Lao Wang has dug up so many treasures, and he is playing with reality. He doesn't even bother to bury a few hundred pieces and then dig them out, right?"

"Blow it, blow it for him. Does your mountain grow a lot of money? Can your mountain produce jewelry?"

"Idiot, I told you it's a garbage mountain."

"I work at a garbage station and occasionally I can pick up valuable things." "Yes, occasionally. Isn't it unreasonable for the anchor to keep picking up things like this?"

"You are really stupid. I just happened to do it by chance. Old Wang has experience. How can we compare?"

After Wang Chen finished drinking the Red Bull, he glanced at the comments and found that they had started arguing.

Are there any haters coming in?

"Whatever, just let the fans help me with it."

This kind of situation has happened a lot, and basically the room is either blocked by the room manager or drowned in the spit of fans.

next moment.

An old man excitedly held up a wallet and shouted: "I dug it up, I dug up money!"

A minute passed.

The bald teacher and several students also dug up something.

Wang Chen took a glance and saw that they were all cheap things.

There was a gold-plated bracelet, a six-gram platinum ring, and the rest was banknotes.

The netizens in the live broadcast room were so jealous.

"Why am I not from Zhengyang City?"

"It's okay. Who knows. Old Wang might go to your ancestral grave to dig for treasure in a few days."

"???"

"Please come to Beijing, Lao Wang. I heard there are treasures under the Forbidden City that have never been found."

"Let's dig into the Great Wall and the National Museum!"

Wang Chen rolled his eyes.

"You keep talking to him, can the anchor go to the sewing machine tomorrow?"

funny.

This group of netizens started giving him bad advice again.

Why not dig the Tianan Gate?

"Brothers, dig a little longer and then broadcast."

Wang Chen dragged his mattock and found a nest of wild grass.

"Puff puff……"

The ground with grass roots was easily lifted up, revealing a worn leather jacket.

Wang Chen was a little disappointed.

No need to think, it's because you have money in your pocket or some jewelry, right?
He had seen scripts like this on TV.

Wang Chen kicked it and had no interest in picking it up, so he left it for netizens to discover.

[Not a simple leather jacket, worth 8 yuan]

???

A leather jacket worth 80,000?

How extraordinary you are!!
Wang Chen was dumbfounded.

I was at a loss for words.

"Could it be that there is something wrong with the treasure hunting software?"

possible!
Wang Chen squatted down, put on white gloves, and picked it up to check.

The black leather jacket was tattered, as if it had been severely ravaged by the asphalt road.

"Lao Wang found another piece of clothing."

"Open it quickly and see how much money is inside."

"This leather jacket looks familiar, I think I've seen it somewhere before."

"It should be a branded product, but it's a pity it's rotten, otherwise it could be sold for money after washing it."

Wang Chen searched his outer pockets and found only a lighter.

He reached into his inside pocket and pulled out a small black leather ID holder.

Class C driver's license: Liu Peng, Zhengyang City, 1987...

Below is his ID number.

"Why is there only one driver's license? Where are the valuables?"

Wang Chen didn't believe it and held up his clothes and shook them hard.

"Old Wang is going crazy again."

"Don't give in."

"Not every piece of clothing has money, so just listen to me and throw it away in the next place."

"Fuck, why did Lao Wang put the clothes in the net bag?"

"I know. He probably thinks it's pretty and plans to buy the same one."

Wang Chen shook for a while and pressed up and down with his hands.

But there was nothing except the driving book.

He was puzzled.

This piece of rag is worth 80,000?
As for the driver's license, it's not worth anything at all. Maybe someone has reported it lost.

"I can't figure it out, forget it, just take it first and study it slowly later."

Wang Chen picked up the hoe and went to the prompt point next to him.

"Puff puff……"

[Not a simple baton, worth 15]

(End of this chapter)