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Two hundred and thirty-three real gold bricks

I feel a little lucky to say that I don't know if I heard his voice or smelled his scent. Today, Ba Wang is not like Zhu before. At night, he barks whenever someone comes to the door.

Zhang Yu bent over and dug hard.

Suddenly, a clear and powerful "thump" sound broke the silence around him, as if the shovel had touched something.

He shoveled down two more times tentatively, trying to find the source of the sound.

"Kudeng", "Kudeng".

The sound and the feedback of the shovel helped him determine the location.

His eyes scanned back and forth on the ground, finally settling on an inconspicuous place.

As he turned it over just now, a small part of something similar to a box slowly emerged from the soil.

Zhang Yu carefully squatted down and gently pushed away the soil near the box with his hands, and the box was slowly revealed.

The box is not too big, not much bigger than a blue brick.

He casually wanted to pick up the box, but was pressed down by the weight of the box.

"Hey, it's so heavy!"

He didn't expect such a small box to be so heavy. He lost his grip and almost let the box roll from his hand.

He used a little more strength to hold the box firmly.

When he opened the box, the contents almost caught his eye.

There is nothing else in the box, only a gold brick slightly smaller than a blue brick

No wonder it's so heavy.

Gold is inherently heavier than other things.

Zhang Yu shook it with his hands and found that it must be at least thirty or forty pounds.

"It's gone, it's gone!"

Even though he was well-informed, Zhang Yu couldn't help but be amazed when he saw the real gold brick in front of him.

He seemed to be able to understand why so many things happened, even his son got involved, but Mantan still persisted in pursuing the news of those treasures.

If everything there was like this, it would make sense.

If it were him and he lost such a large amount of treasure for no reason, he would never forget it.

However, this thing is cheaper for him now!

Looking at the gold bricks in his hand, Zhang Yu showed a satisfied smile on his face.

As long as he thought that the things that the Jia family had tried so hard to hide finally fell into his hands, he felt happy in his heart.

This kind of happiness is even happier than the moment I got the gold brick.

Come to think of it, even if this gold brick is not the most valuable among the treasures, it is probably one of the best.

He didn't know how many parts Jia Dongxu's father divided into, but he thought there should be more. After all, according to the information he heard from Mantan, that batch of treasures had at least two large boxes.

As soon as he got a gold brick, Zhang Yu started to think about where he would hide the remaining things if he were Jia Dongxu's father.

He didn't expect it at the moment, but he didn't worry.

These things are unexpected gains. I lost my life but I was fortunate to gain them.

Of course, this had a lot to do with his discovery that the Jia family didn't know where the treasures were hidden.

As long as this thing does not fall into the hands of the Jia family, he will be happy.

He has now figured out that, except for the deceased Jia Dongxu's father, the treasure collector, others may not know as much about these treasures as he does.

Take your time, maybe we'll meet again one day.

He looked at the gold brick in his hand again, and then put the gold brick into the space with satisfaction.

This gold brick is his.

This time he discovered it independently and there was no need to share it with others.

He carefully filled back the excavated soil and stamped it firmly.

In order to prevent others from discovering that this area had been dug, he even dug some moss from the space and planted it on the top.

Patting the dirt on his hands, he looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

It is almost the same as other trees around it.

But there is one thing, that is, although he carefully controlled it when digging and tried not to hurt the roots of the tree, the box was too close to the roots of the tree, and some injuries were inevitable during the digging.

In order to express his apology, he took out the plant growth liquid that he had drawn in the lottery two years ago, mixed it in the space according to the proportion, and watered the tree.

As for whether someone would find something wrong with watering, Zhang Yu was not worried at all.

What kind of day is it now? The little water he poured on it would probably dry up even if the sun didn't come out.

Done!

He came to the back wall again and climbed in.

I looked at the watch on my hand under the moonlight and saw that it was getting late.

I just cleaned up the dirt on my body and ran to rest.

Lying on the bed, he was a little excited and couldn't sleep for a while.

He dodged and entered the space.

Using the light in the space, he looked at the gold brick carefully, trying to find the origin of the gold brick.

Unfortunately, after looking around, there is no mark on the gold brick.

Looking at the bumpy spots on the surface of the gold brick, Zhang Yu had some doubts as to whether this gold brick was melted by Jia Dongxu's father later.

Seeing that there was no information on the gold bricks, he turned his attention to the box containing the gold bricks.

After checking it carefully, he actually discovered something else.

Looking at a painting at the bottom of the box, the corners of his mouth slowly raised.

He felt as if he knew where the next treasure was hidden.

He was probably certain that the painting at the bottom of the box must have been painted later.

At first glance, the painting looks like the decoration of the box, but after careful observation, you will find that compared to the decoration of the box itself, the craftsmanship of the painting is obviously more than one level lower.

Of course, this does not necessarily mean that it was painted by Jia Dongxu's father.

The reason why Zhang Yu thinks so is because he recognized the place in the painting.

It was none other than the small courtyard he used to experiment with high-yield grain.

Looking at this picture, he initially guessed that the things dug out from the cellar were probably hidden by Jia Dongxu's father.

However, he quickly denied this.

Those things cannot be hidden by the other party.

Not to mention anything else, the jade seal and the bamboo slips inside were beyond the reach of Jia Dongxu's father.

That means there is another batch of treasures hidden in that small courtyard.

Unfortunately, the other party only drew a rough place, and Zhang Yu could only see that those things were buried in the southwest corner of the house. As for the specific location, he would have to slowly explore by himself.

But it doesn't matter, he has plenty of time, and he also has reason to go to the courtyard to do some work.

He won't go there today. He will dig it out again after returning from the Northeast.

Judging from the things unearthed, Zhang Yu can probably imagine what Jia Dongxu's father was thinking at the beginning. In a sense, the other party had good intentions.

A smaller piece of gold was hidden next to the window. It could be accessed at any time in case of emergency.


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