Don't get married if you're reborn.

Chapter 23: Gold Mine Investigation
After Zeng Wenjie accomplished his goal, he lifted Hu Guohua up from the chair.

Hu Guohua is a real skinny guy, just skin and bones.

Although Zeng Wenjie has not yet developed the muscles to become as big as in his previous life, he is quite strong because he often plays basketball, swims, etc., and he can catch people like an eagle catching a chick.

"Stop playing, you're feeling dazed, be careful of sudden death!" Zeng Wenjie forced him to get off the computer and took him out of the Internet cafe.

"Are you human?" Hu Guohua couldn't help but complain, "I'll never bring you Bing Kuo Luo again!"

Zeng Wenjie smiled and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Your godfather will take you to the pedestrian street to pick out some decent clothes, and then we'll go home."

When Hu Guohua heard this, he immediately lost interest in surfing the Internet and took the initiative to pull Zeng Wenjie towards the pedestrian street.

He felt that after wearing the clothes that Zeng Wenjie matched for him, he walked with style, and the beautiful girls around him couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

Zeng Wenjie has been busy with alchemy these days, and several of his clothes have been burned by sulfuric acid. It is indeed time to buy a few sets of clothes to change.

The pedestrian street is full of cheap goods, but this does not prevent Zeng Wenjie from using the lowest price to match the most distinctive style of clothing, and using the most tacky pieces to create the most fashionable style.

Hu Guohua spent 180 yuan to get three sets, and even called Zeng Wenjie his "godfather"!
He was very satisfied with these cool and handsome styles, and felt that they were in line with his temperament as a cool and handsome man.

Zeng Wenjie, however, thinks that he is a cold and aloof male god with a chicken neck. Even if he has a "dark-skinned" child in the future, he will still be worthy of being called a cold and aloof male god!
"Come on, go for a walk with me." Zeng Wenjie said.

He stopped a motorcycle for three yuan and went directly to a village on the edge of the county town.

Walking up the mountain along the village road for about three kilometers, Hu Guohua said, "I can't take it anymore. I feel like I'm going to die. Lie down for a while. Come back and call me."

After saying this, he lay on his back in the grass and could not be woken up no matter what.

Zeng Wenjie took his wallet and put it in his pocket to prevent it from being stolen, then continued walking into the mountains for ten minutes and finally arrived at the gold mine he had been longing for.

The gold mine is still being mined, but the output is very small.

There is a jargon in the gold industry called "encircling the elephant's feet", which means driving piles along the veins of the gold mine to enclose the gold mine before conducting subsequent excavation.

This gold mine is also surrounded by an "elephant's foot". Walking about ten meters into the mine, there is a huge space, which is as big as a three-story house.

Zeng Wenjie found the boss and started a conversation with him. He handed him two cigarettes and said that his father had successfully gained a certain degree of trust after engaging in gold trading.

"To be honest, I have almost dug up the vein, and you can see it." The boss said lightly.

"Once I've finished mining this enclosed vein, I plan to sell the mine."

"If you are interested, you can pay attention to it."

Zeng Wenjie said with a smile, "How much is it? I'll go back and talk to my dad. I think he'll be interested."

For a gold mine like this, after the main vein is mined out, there is not much gold left, but there will still be a little bit of remnants. The probability of gambling is very high, so it is often sold to the outside.

The boss smiled and said, "Little brother, ask your father to come and talk to me. Well, I will list it soon, and you will know the price then!"

After saying this, he didn't say anything more to Zeng Wenjie and turned around to continue supervising the work.

Zeng Wenjie took a deep look at the end of the pile and couldn't help laughing secretly. If he dug about three meters in, there would be hundreds of kilograms of gold!
"It won't be sold out before the end of next year, so there's no need to rush. However, we also have to be careful of the butterfly effect and keep an eye on it!" Zeng Wenjie thought.

He used the little money he had to buy some raw goods. The boss, named Zhu Jian, had a good impression of him as a young man and sold him a few grams of the stuff.

I don't expect to make money from this raw material, I just want to take it back to check its quality.

I walked back to where Hu Guohua was lying, and he was snoring.

"Wake up, you've been sleeping for twenty-four hours!" Zeng Wenjie yelled in his ear.

"Ah? Have I slept that long? It's over, I'm dead! My legs will be broken when I get home!" Hu Guohua opened his eyes and broke out in a cold sweat. "Fuck! Where's my wallet?"

"You're done! You've lost your wallet!" Zeng Wenjie said sternly. Hu Guohua was immediately at a loss, completely bewildered, and already imagined what would happen to him when he got home.

Zeng Wenjie couldn't help but laugh, threw his wallet to him, and said, "I'm just kidding, you just slept for an hour. Let's go back to town, just in time to catch the bus!"

Hu Guohua glared at Zeng Wenjie fiercely, and without counting the money, he put it back into his pocket.

"You're about to go to college. Do you have any ideas?" Hu Guohua asked.

"No ideas, just making money!" Zeng Wenjie responded expressionlessly.

"I heard that there are many beautiful girls in big cities, and even more beautiful girls in universities! You actually just want to make money?" Hu Guohua asked in disbelief.

Zeng Wenjie patted him on the shoulder and taught him earnestly, "When the time comes, society will eventually teach you: the only thing that will never betray you is the money in your pocket."

After saying this, Zeng Wenjie quickened his pace.

Hu Guohua stood there in a daze, his eyes wide open, feeling that the recent changes in his childhood friend were somewhat outrageous, as if he had become enlightened overnight.

"We're going to have a class reunion at the end of the month. I really don't know when we'll meet again after this one." Hu Guohua took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He had been surfing the Internet all night and his mouth felt bitter, so he didn't light it up.

"Yes, we should cherish every opportunity to get together." Zeng Wenjie took the cigarette from his mouth and put it in his own mouth to smoke.

He vaguely remembered that in the class reunions in the following years, there were always some people he never saw again, and occasionally he would hear some bad news, such as a classmate's death from illness or accident.

The two of them went into the county town, bought some food, and then went to the bus station to take the bus back to Baishui Town.

Zeng Wenjie got off the bus directly at Xinjie and went to his grandfather's house to learn Russian.

Now that I have added Karenina’s QQ, I must not slack off in this aspect of work. If I can’t even endure this little hardship, how can I talk about forbearance and wealth?
When grandpa saw Zeng Wenjie, he was stunned and said, "I thought you stole the phone and didn't come!"

Zeng Wenjie, however, smiled and said, "It's good to learn Russian. I have to learn Russian! Grandpa, I really want to learn Russian. Please teach me quickly."

He also picked out an original work by Tolstoy from his grandfather's bookshelf, found a classic sentence, and asked his grandfather to teach him word by word.

"Russian is quite difficult. It would be great if Mu Qingyang learned Japanese. This way I could study with the teachers openly." Zeng Wenjie muttered to himself.

Grandpa tested his level and said with great appreciation: "Not bad, not bad! You are the most talented student I have ever taught!"

Zeng Wenjie smiled, didn't stay for dinner, and prepared to go home.

On the way, I happened to meet Yang Jingqi and Yang Li.

Yang Jingqi was startled, pretended not to see him, and passed him by.

Yang Li couldn't help but look at Zeng Wenjie a few more times, but the latter looked as if he didn't recognize them and left without recognizing anyone.

"What are you looking at? What's so good?" Yang Jingqi couldn't help but ask.

"Nothing, I just think he suddenly has such good taste in clothes!" Yang Li sighed softly.

Before, she thought Zeng Wenjie was pretending to be mature and as silly as those boys, but now she sees him as completely different.

At the very least, his clothing style is no longer that of a country boy or a mature person, but is very trendy yet not exaggerated.

Yang Jingqi's eyes flashed, and she couldn't help but look back, feeling an indescribable feeling in her heart.

No one is chasing me and licking me anymore, I feel a little lonely...

Yang Li noticed her lonely look, and inexplicably felt a sense of relief in his heart, then he straightened his precocious chest.

Although I am not as pretty as my fake best friend, I can still look down without even noticing my toes!
Zeng Wenjie returned home leisurely and found his father boiling sulfuric acid in the "alchemy room" again...

　Please read on, gentlemen, please don't keep the book, fragile newbies will easily die! ~
　　
　
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