Chapter 137

Two o'clock in the afternoon, the show crew's office building conference room.

The manager was sitting at the head of the table looking at the supervisors below.

"Tonight is the re-drawing for the seventh day, but now there is a problem that needs everyone to discuss together!"

"First, let me tell everyone something. Since last night, the mailbox on the customer service department's side has been frozen and completely unable to open!"

The supervisors below asked questions in confusion.

"Mailboxes can freeze too?"

"First time hearing this, why?"

"Exactly, why can't it be opened?"

The manager's expression was serious, and he opened his mouth: "The specific situation is still under investigation, but we contacted the official Weibo, and they said our mailbox received too many emails at the same time, which is why this phenomenon occurred. Either they help us clear the mailbox directly, or we wait until it stops!"

"Hiss~~ Is this a hacker attack?"

"I don't think so, it should be a system error!"

"Could it be an email bombing?"

"I've only heard of phone and SMS bombing, never heard of email bombing!"

The manager shook his head helplessly: "None of those! It's emails sent by the show's audience!"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the supervisors were stunned!

What's the situation?

How many emails must have been sent!

Immediately after, the manager continued: "According to the investigation, the customer service department opened more than 100 emails at the beginning, and it can be determined that they were all sent by the audience. It's just that... the emails they sent were all demanding that number 26 not change jobs tonight on the 26th!"

"No way? Could these emails be sent by netizens? Are they all asking number 26 to continue operating the excavator?"

"It's not impossible. Number 26's popularity was all dug out."

"Then what should we do? We already notified number 26 to come for the drawing!"

The manager rubbed his head: "Headache. Now the first question is, should number 26 change jobs or not!"

After ten seconds of silence at the scene.

"I suggest not changing! Number 26 is our pillar, and his popularity is inseparable from his job. If he changes jobs, I estimate he won't have that much popularity, and it might even lead to him jumping ship directly to continue digging on other shows. I believe there should be many shows happy to have him jump over!"

"Yes, if he changes, I'm afraid netizens might rush to the show crew's building and beat us up."

"I second that. There's nothing to consider; he definitely can't change!"

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

The manager nodded with satisfaction: "Then now let's discuss the second question: how to let him continue this job? We can't just announce it directly. Don't forget, it's not just number 26's fans who watch our show; other contestants have quite a lot of fans too. If we announce it directly, we will definitely be scolded to death!"

Once this difficult problem was raised, everyone fell silent again, and then discussed it in whispers again.

A moment later, the first supervisor stood up.

"I suggest notifying 26 and telling him not to come directly. If he doesn't participate, he can just continue digging in a muddled way, right?"

"How is that possible? Number 26 has so much heat. Even if they are fans of other contestants, they also know Fang Yang. I estimate that most of them care most about what job number 26 has tonight."

"Yes, he must come to the scene, and he has to draw lots. These are all indispensable links. The problem is how to let him draw the excavator; that's the key!"

"How about this: we don't use a computer to draw lots tonight to avoid the audience saying we cheated. Let's change to a method of drawing lots on the spot. We'll put a secret compartment in the box, and inside will be all excavators. No matter which one Fang Yang draws, it will be operating an excavator. How about this proposal!"

"This is good, I support it. And Fang Yang doesn't know it himself, so it will appear more real, and no one will say we cheated!"

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

The manager laughed when he heard this plan: "Good! Then it's settled. Hurry up and prepare this box for drawing lots!"

At this moment, on Fang Yang's side, just as he dug up the second cannon.

Captain Feng was already dumbfounded. He helplessly took out his phone and called the bureau chief again.

"Hello! Bureau Chief, arrange more manpower!"

"What's wrong? People have already gone over!"

"Uh... dug up another cannon!"

"Holy crap! Is this a cannon pit? Okay, okay, I'll arrange some more people to go over."

More than half an hour later, the police station side rushed over with a crane.

When they saw the two cannons in the mud pit, they were full of shock!

These are cannons from the war era!

If a shell is fired, it's an existence that can kill a whole area.

At this moment, it just lay quietly in the soil, covered in rust from the passage of time.

Captain Feng immediately participated in directing the work, and the scene proceeded in an orderly manner.

Fortunately, Fang Yang had already helped them dig it out, so now they just needed to wrap it with steel cables and use the crane to pull it up.

Fang Yang looked at the two cannons in the soil and smiled helplessly.

Since when were cannons so easy to dig up?

Two at once. Fortunately, he didn't dig up a third cannon after digging for a while later, otherwise, he would have scared the people present to death today.

Chen Feng laughed happily on the side: "Fang Yang, dig up some cultural relics. I've been standing here for half a day! I don't understand cannons and such!"

Fang Yang rolled his eyes at him: "Didn't I dig just now? There shouldn't be any goods today!"

The cameraman said leisurely: "It's only past three o'clock, it's impossible to have no goods!"

"Haha! The cameraman brother still understands Fang Yang!"

Captain Feng also felt a headache watching them chat.

"I never believed your rumors before, until today, I finally learned something!"

The farm owner's head also nodded like a rattle-drum: "It's indeed too eerie, but there shouldn't be any more, right?"

Captain Feng also nodded: "It looks like there's no more. He hasn't dug anything up after digging for more than ten minutes just now!"

Fang Yang chuckled: "You guys still understand me. It's really gone. That's it for today!"

"Then okay, hurry up and finish the work behind for me. I'm still waiting to use water!"

"Okay, no problem, Boss. I'm going to dig in the front!"

【Popularity】+1+1+1+1....

——【Stupid boss, you will pay the price for your ignorance. You'd rather believe that a sow can climb a tree than believe that Fang Yang will stop here. According to historical records, unless this guy doesn't dig, he can't stop at all!】

——【To the person above, you're going to laugh me to death. Did he eat Xuanmai? He can't stop at all. But one thing to say, as long as he digs, he will dig up things sooner or later, and the things he digs up later will be more outrageous. Let's wait and see!】

——【I can already foresee the despair of the farm owner and the shock of the captain in a while. They dug up such outrageous things today, and they still haven't understood Fang Yang's terrifying nature. Haven't they thought that these things might be things they couldn't dig up in a lifetime!】

——【Everyone relax a bit, don't be so excited. Isn't this what we want to see? Flowers need green leaves to be beautiful. If there weren't their shock, how could we experience happiness? We watch the live stream for happiness, right? Don't tell me it's just to watch Fang Yang act cool and make money every day!】

——【I have a friend who told me that he just talked to a girlfriend recently, and they have only held hands until now. Every time it reached a critical moment, the woman pushed him away. Later, one day he finally found an opportunity to open a hotel together. He tricked his girlfriend by saying he would only rub and not go in. He rode and galloped all night that night. As a result, the next day, his girlfriend said he was just like that Fang Yang, full of nonsense, saying he wouldn't dig, but he kept going and couldn't stop!】

——【To the person above, it's out of nothing. You are that friend. Don't pretend, I already know everything!】

The cannon on this side had already been dragged up by the crane, and basically, it had nothing to do with Fang Yang.

The rest was the business of the police and Chen Feng.

After all, this thing counts as a cultural relic, and logically speaking, it should be managed by the Cultural Relics Bureau.

For some reason, Fang Yang dug for a long time and really didn't dig up anything else.

Not even a bullet.

Everything was as usual, quiet and peaceful. He just kept digging like this, digging until past four o'clock, and had completely dug out a river channel of over twenty meters.

Fang Yang finally felt relieved.

The farm owner and Captain Feng both breathed a sigh of relief.

Only Chen Feng was still looking at Fang Yang happily, expecting something.

Captain Feng looked at him curiously: "Why do I feel like you firmly believe he can dig up things?"

Chen Feng smiled and nodded: "This is beyond doubt!"