Under the leadership of the old village chief, a group of old men came to the shore of Boyang Lake.

Today, the wind is beautiful, the surface of the lake is slightly undulating, and as far as the eye can see, there are many fishing boats fishing in the lake.

A variety of birds inhabit the wetlands and fly high in flocks under the bright sun, creating a charming scenery of a water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

Feng Chen stood by the lake, next to six wire ropes the thickness of a baby's wrist, which spread all the way to the depths of Boyang Lake.

According to the words of the old village chief, these six wire ropes are tied to a cultural relic.

It's just that the artifact is so huge that it can't be pulled out of the mud at all.

As for the archaeologists mentioned by the old village chief, Feng Chen only saw a pair of young men and women.

The man wears a pair of glasses, is polite, and has a scholarly atmosphere.

The woman is fresh and sweet, tall and tall, and although she is dressed plainly, she gives people a shrewd and capable feeling.

There were about 40 old men, women and children who came to help salvage the cultural relics.

Seeing that everyone was ready, the old village chief shouted the trumpet and signaled everyone to work together.

"One, two, three, four......"

"Two-two-three-four......"

"Three-two-three-four...... One more ......"

I don't know how long it took, the old village chief's voice was hoarse, but the cultural relics at the bottom of the lake just couldn't be shaken.

Faced with this result, the young man and woman were so anxious that they almost had nothing to do.

They also thought about using heavy vehicles to pull it, but they were afraid that the artifact would not be able to withstand the strong pull.

"Old village chief, can you call some more people over?" the woman asked anxiously as she came to the old village chief.

The old village chief's face was also a little ugly, and he said helplessly: "This has to be called by other villages, you can wait first." ”

"Old village chief, wait, don't go yet!" Seeing the old village chief go to call someone, Feng Chen immediately drank him.

The old village chief paused and looked back at Feng Chen: "Young man, what's the matter with you?"

"I'll do it. Feng Chen understated.

"Are you coming?" Seeing Feng Chen so confident, the old village chief's face was full of suspicion, and he added:

"Can you call someone? You're a foreigner, do you know more people than me, the old village chief?"

"Old village chief, you may have misunderstood. Feng Chen smiled slightly, walked up to the old village chief, and continued:

"Naturally, I don't know as many people as you know. ”

"What do you mean?" the old village chief frowned.

Feng Chen's eyes turned to the pair of young men and women, and the confidence in his eyes was irresistible:

"I mean, you don't have to call someone over, I can do it alone!"

"Are you alone?" Hearing this, everyone's eyes converged on Feng Chen.

Everyone feels that Feng Chen is making a big noise, what fifty people can't do, how can a young man do it?

"Young man, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense, don't end up slapping yourself in the mouth. ”

"Yes, don't get involved in this, stay where it's cool, and don't talk wildly. ”

"Are you a graduate of Lan Xiang? Can you still drive the excavator to the bottom of the lake? It's hilarious. ”

There was a lot of discussion on the scene, no one believed in Feng Chen's ability, and the live broadcast room at this moment also exploded.

{Brother Chen, are you pretending to be too much this time?, don't be slapped in the face when the time comes.} }

{Brother Chen, self-confidence is a good thing, but you are really overconfident, let's go, it's embarrassing to watch.} }

{The first time I found out that this anchor's IQ was in arrears, one person can be worth fifty people?, I hehe.} }

{A group of trolls, less TM blind B~B, my brother Chen is omnipotent in the sky and the earth, you know a ball. }

{My brother Chen has been acting all his life, why do I need to explain it to you vulgar people?}

{......}

Listening to the discussion on the scene, and then looking at the barrages in the live broadcast room, Feng Chen was very helpless at the moment.

Isn't it just to do a favor? Could it be that a person's kindness is trampled under his feet like this?

Is this a moral degradation or a distortion of human nature......?

"Audience masters, don't even you believe me?" Looking at the live broadcast room, Feng Chen couldn't help but sigh.

As expected, the content of the barrage is almost unified - pretending to be forced to be struck by lightning!

"Are you sure you can do it alone?" the plainly dressed woman came to Feng Chen's side.

She had a faint smile on her face, perhaps with a long-term vision, and did not have the slightest contempt for Feng Chen.

And after her, the polite man also walked over, but looked Feng Chen up and down.

What seeped out of his glasses was deep suspicion, even a little contempt.

"Sorry, we're in the job, not the game, you're in the wrong place. The man said coldly.

Hearing this, Feng Chen snorted coldly, turned around and left, not bothering to look at the other party's face.

What does this mean? I have good intentions and want to help with the salvage, but the other party has such an attitude.

Since this is the case, then simply save some effort and see if they can fish out the mules or the horses.

"Wait!" the woman suddenly chased after her, blocking Feng Chen's way.

"I'm sorry, my brother is too straight, don't take it to heart. She explained apologetically.

"It's okay, he doesn't deserve to take it to heart yet. Feng Chen also explained to himself with a smile.

The woman was stunned when she heard this, and immediately squeezed out a smile and cut straight to the topic:

"If you really have a way, then please help us, we really have limited time. ”

"Time is limited?" Feng Chen raised his eyebrows, is the time for salvaging a cultural relic also limited?

"Can you help us?" the woman pleaded repeatedly, looking a little anxious.

At this point, if Feng Chen refuses again, it will be his own fault, he thought about it and said:

"I can help you, but I'd like to get paid. ”

"Reward?" The woman was slightly stunned, feeling that Feng Chen had something to say.

Looking at the woman's stunned appearance, Feng Chen raised his eyebrows:

"What do you want? It's not like you're going to make a promise, just invite me to the farmhouse for a big meal when it's done. ”

"Is that simple?" the woman's eyes lit up.

"Hmm!" Feng Chen nodded, then looked at the old village chief on the side, and said solemnly:

"Old village chief, you help me prepare six fishing boats full of sand. ”

"Fishing boats full of sand?" the old village chief was a little puzzled, but the woman agreed, so she didn't talk much.

As soon as Feng Chen's request was raised, the big men around him also looked at each other and discussed a lot.

Everyone is speculating about Feng Chen's intentions for the sand fishing boat, but unfortunately they can't think of it even if they want to break their heads.

Before leaving, he inevitably missed something, and the old village chief subconsciously asked:

"Do you need anything else besides six fishing boats full of sand?"

"Enough. "Feng Chen is categorical.

"Okay, I remember, young man, if you don't catch it, then you can also treat the old man to a meal. ”

After saying this, the old village chief walked away, leaving Feng Chen with a treacherous and cunning old back.