Qin Shuran sat beside Chen Fan, her expression somewhat displeased. "Don't think I don't know. Zheng Hairong has been making things difficult for you before. Anyway, I'm happy to hear he was tricked."
Chen Fan shook his head helplessly and continued eating.
After a simple meal, Chen Fan and Qin Shuran decided to use the lunch break to go home and put the remaining items in the trunk. They would move into their new home in the evening.
However, as Chen Fan walked out of the consultation room, he picked up the plastic bag, intending to find a place to throw it away.
After all, his consultation room wasn't large. If these things were left there, Zheng Hairong might see them again someday and feel upset for days.
As the head of surgery, he naturally had to resolve such matters from the root.
He placed the items in the back seat.
Chen Fan drove with Qin Shuran towards the urban village. Once the last bit of luggage was in the trunk, they could move out.
They passed a small road where a construction site was underway, causing them to drive slowly.
Just then, Chen Fan noticed an old man prying open a hole in the construction fence.
Beside it, a Mercedes and an Audi were parked, and two middle-aged men were talking to the old man.
The old man seemed very agitated, gesturing with his hands.
Chen Fan frowned slightly, feeling that the scene before him somewhat resembled the situation Dr. Zheng Hairong had described that day.
Holding his breath, Chen Fan looked inside the tin fence.
He saw a middle-aged man burying several items in the ground. After leveling the soil, the man hastily left the construction site.
Seeing this, Chen Fan immediately understood what the old man was doing.
He hadn't expected to encounter the same situation as Zheng Hairong right after leaving.
However, a slight smile suddenly curved Chen Fan's lips. He looked at Qin Shuran in the passenger seat and said, "Shuran, why don't we help Dr. Zheng sell these things?"
"Sell them? These things are only worth a few dozen yuan. Dr. Zheng wouldn't care about a few dozen yuan, would he?" Qin Shuran asked.
Chen Fan smiled faintly and whispered a few words into Qin Shuran's ear.
Qin Shuran was startled and her face was filled with surprise.
"Can it really work?" Qin Shuran asked.
"Don't worry," Chen Fan gave Qin Shuran a wink.
Qin Shuran nodded, then swapped seats with Chen Fan. Chen Fan, carrying the plastic bag from the back seat, slipped into the construction site from another direction.
Qin Shuran, meanwhile, continued driving forward.
As expected, just as Qin Shuran's car was about to pass the old man, the old man quickly stepped forward and stopped her car.
"Is there something, old man?" Qin Shuran asked, rolling down her window.
At the same time, she placed her LV handbag in a conspicuous position on the passenger seat.
The construction site old man was clearly discerning. He immediately spotted Qin Shuran's LV bag and the very rare M730 Yao Ying edition car, which made his eyes gleam.
"Child, I've dug up some good things here. Are you interested?" the construction site old man asked.
A hint of disgust flashed in Qin Shuran's eyes. "Things dug up are usually burial objects. They're unlucky. I'm not interested."
Saying this, Qin Shuran was about to drive away.
"Hey, hey, hey, child, these aren't burial objects. This used to be an ancient capital. I was lucky today and dug up some things. Those two bosses next to me are also fighting over them. Why don't you come and take a look?" the old man said hurriedly.
"Are you sure they're not burial objects?" Qin Shuran asked.
"I guarantee they are definitely not burial objects," the old man promised quickly.
"I happen to need a gift for my family. How about I go with you to take a look?" Qin Shuran finally nodded, parked the car by the roadside, and got out to walk over.
Qin Shuran's demeanor was undeniable. Having grown up in the Qin family, her aura was that of a true young lady.
The old man's eyes nearly lit up. He knew he had met a big spender today!
"Where are the things? I'm in a hurry," Qin Shuran asked, revealing the Patek Philippe watch on her wrist.
This was a gift from her grandfather on her eighteenth birthday.
Seeing the Patek Philippe watch, the old man's mouth nearly split into a grin. He quickly invited Qin Shuran and the other two middle-aged men through a small gate into the construction site.
"This is where I dug up the things. I'll take you there," the old man said, quickly walking to a patch of land.
Then, he took out a pendant from his pocket.
"Look, this is what was dug up from inside. I'm not sure how much more is in here. Whatever I dig up later, I'll sell. Don't worry, the prices are very reasonable." As the old man finished speaking, he began to dig with a hoe.
The land was leveled with great skill, making it impossible to tell that someone had dug there before.
The old man was sweating profusely, but to his confusion, after digging for more than a meter, he still hadn't found anything.
"Old man, this is not working. We're all in a hurry. Perhaps you should contact us after you've dug something up," one of the middle-aged men said impatiently.
The old man continued to swing his hoe and said, "It should be dug up soon. This place used to be an ancient capital, full of good things!"
However, after digging another half meter, he still saw nothing.
The old man's forehead was covered in sweat. He started digging nearby again.
"Old man, I'm in a hurry. I'm leaving now." Qin Shuran turned to leave.
The old man quickly said, "Ten minutes at most. I've seen many people dig up good things from here before. Beautiful lady, please wait for me for another ten minutes."
Qin Shuran had no choice but to stop again.
The old man then redoubled his efforts.
"Hey, old man, your luck is not good today," a young figure suddenly appeared.
The old man glanced at the young man and frowned slightly, as he didn't recognize him at all.
Seeing the young man, Qin Shuran's lips curved into a smile, because this young man was none other than Chen Fan!
Chen Fan, from somewhere, also picked up a hoe and began to dig in a spot seemingly at random.
As he dug, he grumbled, "Old man, how could you bring people to this place? If this gets out, this area will be protected, and your source of income will be cut off!"
The old man ignored Chen Fan and continued to dig, puzzled. After digging another half meter, he still found nothing.
"Old man, forget it. We're leaving now." The two middle-aged men had lost their patience and wanted to leave.
"Haha, I've dug something up!" However, at this moment, Chen Fan suddenly exclaimed with excitement.