Chapter 126

He entered the password with a "let's see" attitude.

As it turned out, it was correct.

He then tapped to check the balance.

The Cameraman hurriedly leaned over and counted: "Ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand, hundred thousand, million, ten million!! Holy crap, Brother, there's really 10 million in here!"

Fang Yang was also stunned. Could it be that they really came to give him money last night?

He tried withdrawing 100 yuan.

The result was obvious; 100 yuan was withdrawn very quickly.

Fang Yang couldn't help but gasp.

This 10 million was just handed over?

Since when was money so easy to earn?

He hadn't paid any attention to what the manager said the money was for last night, because from the start, he didn't believe there was any money in it.

Now the two of them stared at each other, a bit bewildered.

But then Fang Yang smiled faintly: "Forget it. If there's money, we should be happy. Let's go have a big meal for lunch!"

The Cameraman said naively: "Didn't we just have breakfast? You're already thinking about lunch?"

"I think you can consider not eating!"

"No, no~~ Brother, I was wrong!"

Fang Yang put away his bank card, walked outside, and took out his phone to call Boss Yang.

He learned that he had to work in a different place today.

A farm was being built in another suburb of Xihe City.

They wanted Fang Yang to go over and help dig an irrigation trench for the farm.

After hanging up, he hailed a taxi and rushed to the site.

Forty minutes later, he arrived at an area filled with green grass and woods.

From a distance, he could see his excavator already parked nearby.

There were already quite a few workers in the farm planting vegetables, though Fang Yang wasn't sure exactly what they were.

When he reached the excavator, the farm owner walked up enthusiastically.

He looked to be in his forties, with a rather dark complexion; he was very thin but particularly energetic.

"Hello, are you the excavator operator introduced by Boss Yang?"

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Fang Yang nodded with a smile: "Where do I need to dig the trench?"

The farm owner smiled and pointed to a patch of grass in front: "Right here. Just dig a trench three meters wide and two meters deep. It's about 200 meters long!"

"Alright, no problem. Then I'll start digging!"

"Wait, wait, wait!"

Fang Yang turned his head curiously: "What's wrong?"

The farm owner smiled and pointed to the woods ahead: "Many years ago, this whole area was a swamp. Although it's been gradually covered with soil over the years, the ground is still quite wet and soft. Be careful when you dig. I see your excavator is quite large, don't let it get stuck!"

"Alright, thanks for the reminder!"

Fang Yang looked at the trench path marked out with lime powder not far away, as well as the scenery before him.

It had to be said that the green grass, the green woods, and the morning sunlight all looked very beautiful, and his mood improved involuntarily.

He then climbed onto the excavator, sat in the cab, turned the ignition, and released the safety lock.

He operated the excavator to move forward.

The Cameraman and the farm owner both followed.

Workers not far away also curiously looked over while they worked.

A minute later, the excavator arrived at the planned trench and started digging directly.

Following the edge of the lime powder, he took a scoop, and it entered the soil very easily.

He could clearly feel that the soil inside was very moist and slippery!

After digging it up, he turned the machine and placed it to the side.

The pit he had just dug was full of black, soft mud, just like a recently dried-up riverbed.

If he hadn't dug it open, he never would have imagined that the soil here was actually wet.

He dug continuously for about ten minutes, and everything was safe and sound.

Fang Yang was digging very comfortably because this mud rolled up in one solid piece when dug, which was particularly stress-relieving.

The netizens in the livestream were no longer calm.

——【What's going on? This opening today seems a bit off, right? Did I enter the wrong livestream?】

——【Farm owner, you're confused. Hurry up and let him get lost, otherwise your farm is going to suffer!】

——【Haha, mourning for the farm owner for three seconds in advance. I wonder what he'll dig up today.】

——【What are you guys talking about? Fang Yang is clearly a serious excavator operator; he's just occasionally unserious!】

——【Speaking of which, what can you dig up in a swamp? I really can't imagine; nothing can survive in there.】

——【I'm just afraid that while he's digging, the machine will get stuck. That would be a disaster, and he won't be able to dig anything.】

Soon, a large pit capable of holding a small car had been dug in the spot.

The farm owner looked at the scene with satisfaction.

"Young man, you do beautiful work!"

Fang Yang chuckled: "That's a must. I'm famous for being fast at operating an excavator!"

Cameraman: ".... Indeed fast, so fast that people stop working directly!"

The farm owner laughed happily: "Keep it up, try to finish the work today!"

"OK!"

"Ding!"

Fang Yang: "...."

Cameraman: ".... Here it comes!"

As soon as Fang Yang heard this sound, he panicked on the spot.

The farm owner heard it too and leaned over very curiously to look.

The Cameraman exclaimed: "Brother, what is that? It looks golden. Could it be gold?"

Looking from afar, a golden object was embedded in the mud, and only a small part could be seen.

It was still covered in a large amount of wet mud, so it was impossible to see exactly what it was.

The farm owner was a little excited: "Could it really be gold?"

The Cameraman nodded: "It looks just like it, but the problem is, even if you dig it up, it's not yours!"

This remark immediately choked the farm owner: "It's fine, when the time comes, I'll just say it's an heirloom!"

Fang Yang couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Heirlooms are either under the house or in the ancestors' graves. That doesn't make any sense at all!"

"Ah... this... you guys just pretend you didn't see it! I'll share it with you later!"

"You're thinking too much, Boss! It's highly likely not gold. Let me dig it out and see first!"

After saying that, he operated the bucket and dug through the soil.

Since it was embedded in the wall of the underground pit, the shovel dug easily into the surrounding mud.

The golden object was dug to the side of the farm owner.

He immediately squatted down and used his hands to dig the mud off it vigorously.

However, he soon realized something was wrong.

This thing was actually quite large.

Because there was so much mud on it, the specific shape couldn't be seen.

But it could be seen that the golden, sheet-like side he saw earlier was a trumpet-shaped object.

Especially the bottom, which looked like a curved pipe!

This is!!

The farm owner hurriedly ran to the back, brought over a water hose, and kept washing the clay off it.