There's only one pit, and that's a fucking pit.

Tang Zheng stayed for a moment, burst out in a low voice and continued to dig, he didn't even catch a single hair after working for so long, he was so unwilling!

He lay on the edge of the pit, half-knelt on the ground, pouted his buttocks, and brandished his hoe, exerting all his strength to feed, and each hoe went down, bringing out a large lump of dirt.

Now it's not about digging up treasures, it's venting anger!

Digging and digging, suddenly a hoe went down, and his arm trembled, making a crisp sound.

"Huh?!"

Tang Zheng was shocked, suddenly thought of something, and suddenly a burst of ecstasy swelled in his heart, threw away the hoe and replaced it with the small shovel, and quickly planed it with both hands.

After a few strokes, he touched a hard object in the shape of a bowl.

"This is the lid of the altar?!My baby is still there!"

Tang Zheng's little heart fluttered wildly, and when he cut open the soil around the hard object, there was an upside-down altar lid in front of him.

"Ancestor bless, scared dad to death!"

Tang Zheng grinned silently and laughed, and the surprise he got was a hundred times stronger than the jar that was directly dug up and buried.

What he didn't know was that twenty or thirty years had passed, and although no one had touched the ginkgo tree, the soil under the ginkgo tree had increased a little thicker than it had been decades ago, as the rain washed away and the dead branches and leaves decayed.

When Tang Zheng first buried the treasure, the depth of the altar cover from the ground was less than one meter, but now due to the increase in the thickness of the soil, the depth has reached one meter and two.

Fortunately, he continued to dig for a while, otherwise the jar would have been buried in the soil forever, and God knows that it would not have been discovered until the Year of the Monkey.

pinched a few handfuls on the root of his thigh, and under the intense pain, Tang Zhengcai slowly calmed down with shortness of breath.

Pain, being able to suppress excitement at critical times, is the experience taught by the second child in the dormitory.

According to the second child, when you are trembling in bed, pinching yourself hard can make the trembling urge fade, or even completely subside, and turn the fast gun into a serial killer gun.

It's a pity that Tang Zheng had already broken up with his girlfriend when he knew this trick, and he hadn't found a suitable one until now, and he never had the opportunity to try the power of pinching.

The hidden treasure jar was recovered, Tang Zheng couldn't help but dig the soil frantically, and the jar was lifted out in a few minutes.

"It seems that I am lucky that the jar did not break. ”

Watching it carefully with a flashlight, his other worries were dispelled.

He turned off the flashlight and looked around, and when he saw that there was not even a ghost shadow in the silence around him, Tang Zheng carefully used a shovel to break up the soil on the edge of the altar lid, and then pried the lid open little by little.

The layer of tarpaulin that was originally sealed at the mouth of the altar has already shown signs of decay, and it seems that the production level of 80 years is still low.

However, Tang Zheng didn't care too much, this layer of tarpaulin was originally just a layer of insurance on him, as long as the jar was not broken, there was a great possibility that the contents inside would be preserved.

Tearing off the tarp and reaching in for a while, Tang Zheng touched a wine bottle, carefully took out the wine bottle and didn't have time to look at it carefully, so he directly put it into the backpack prepared in advance.

None of the four bottles of five-star Moutai were broken, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

In any case, this short journey of rebirth was not in vain.

After taking out four bottles of five-star Moutai, Tang Zheng then took out the clay pot and gold bracelet containing the monkey ticket, the gold bracelet was only a little darker, and the clay pot did not change much.

"Ancestor bless, don't make any mistakes with my monkey ticket. ”

Although the five-star Moutai in the 80s is also worth a lot of money, the most valuable thing is the monkey ticket in the clay pot.

Those 13 loose tickets alone are worth more than 100,000, not to mention the full-page set of tickets.

It is no exaggeration to say that a full-page monkey ticket can change a suite in Rongcheng.

At this time, Tang Zheng didn't care about checking it, and carefully put the clay pot and gold bracelet into his bag, so he hurried to put the empty jar back into the pit and bury it again.

It's almost two o'clock now, and the dormitory door has been locked since half past ten, and it must be impossible to go back now.

Of course, Tang Zheng didn't plan to go back to the dormitory, and after buying things in the afternoon, he opened a room in a small hotel near the school, just to prepare for picking up things.

At this point, except for those night owls who stay up late to cultivate immortals and read novels, or play games, everyone else has basically slept, and even the security guards are dozing off in the guard room.

As the saying goes, no matter how high the wall is, it can't stop the little couple who goes out to open a house, and the Internet addicted teenager who goes to the Internet café to play games.

Although Tang Zheng did not go out over the wall to open a room, he had just gone out with his roommates in his freshman and sophomore year, and he had already practiced the kung fu of flying eaves and walking on the wall.

Familiar with the car around to the water room, jumped on the laundry table and rode on the fence with both hands and feet, and turned over the foot on the raised place with a cushion, and with a muffled sound of landing, he successfully turned out.

After turning out of the school, Tang Zheng finally breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and the hanging heart completely fell back again.

It wasn't until this moment that the legacy was truly successful.

"Now it's up to us to see how big the harvest is. ”

Tang Zheng silently felt the weight in the bag, patted the dirt on his body casually, and walked back to the small hotel room.

Back in the room, he locked the door and closed all the curtains, then put the backpack on the bed and unzipped it a little bit.

Taking out the four bottles of Moutai, the gold bracelet and the clay pot containing the monkey ticket in turn, and spread them on the bed, Tang Zheng endured not to open the clay pot for the first time, but first picked up the most unprecedentedly gold bracelet and looked at it carefully.

It's not that he thinks that the monkey ticket in the clay pot doesn't matter, but he is afraid that the monkey ticket will not be able to withstand such a big blow if it is destroyed, so he first determines the value of other things to make a foundation, so as not to cry out when he sees the result he doesn't want to see later.

"The gold bracelet is a little black, it should be the effect of oxidation, but the impact should not be large, just treat it a little. ”

Tang Zheng wiped the bracelet clean with a towel, and took out his mobile phone to check the recent gold price.

"This bracelet has more than 30 grams, and the current gold price is 407 grams, and the recycling price should not be lower than 350, and this gold bracelet alone is worth tens of thousands. ”

After roughly estimating the price of the gold bracelet, Tang Zheng couldn't help but get a little excited.

The mobile phone he uses now is still bought by his sophomore mother for more than 2,000 yuan, and he was greedy when Kidney 11 first came out, and he has not had the money to buy it until now.

Now I finally don't have to continue to be hungry.