Chapter 94: The Provenance of Gold

Zhang Songming's diary: A lucky person who loves to write a diary, through his diary, you may be able to harvest some unexpected surprises.

Diary 1: "2o19, September 28, Sunny. Today's weather is very good, I have been working outside for seven years, and I have finally mustered up the courage to set foot on the way home before the National Day......"

The first diary, the content is not peculiar, but the date surprised Jiang Bo.

Today is 2o19, June 3o.

And Zhang Songming's diary was written on September 28, 2o19, that is to say, he has not written this diary yet, and the content on it will be born in the future.

As for how the system can catch things from the future, Jiang Bo doesn't think deeply, it's useless to think about the key, and he can't figure it out without theoretical support.

However, through the previous 62o two-color ball number, he clearly knew that there were definitely clues to wealth in the future information fished out by the system.

Feeling a little excited, Jiang Bo calmed down for a while and continued to read the diary.

Diary 2: "September 3o, 2o19, sunny.

After two days of trekking, at 3 p.m., I finally returned to my hometown town.

Compared to seven years ago, the town of Songcho has changed a lot, the muddy paths have become wide asphalt avenues, the low brick houses have been replaced by white buildings, the streets are cleaned, and the garbage is piled up......

I felt strange, but I was also pleased with the changes in my hometown.

The brick house in Yangzi Lane, my hometown, has been demolished and turned into a new building with a courtyard, but there is no one living in it.

I heard that five years ago, when the town was planning a settlement, my second brother's family converted it into money and sold it.

After that, the family left the town of Songqiao, and no one knows exactly where they went.

I remember some time five years ago, I still wondered why my second brother's phone couldn't get through, and now, I think I understand the reason. ”

Diary 3: "November 7th, cloudy. I stayed in a guesthouse in the town for a week and didn't feel used to it......"

Like the previous diary, in diary 3, Zhang Songming's observations and feelings about the town were introduced.

At the same time, Zhang Songming also revealed his identity, he has a company, what it does, Jiang Bo does not know.

But he is the founder of the company and has a high percentage of shares.

However, the diary mentions that he has withdrawn from the management of the company, delegating power to the management, and only waiting for dividends.

Diary 4: "On the 19th of January, it rained lightly.

I decided to buy the building on the old house, so I quickly contacted the owner of the building and met him.

After some negotiations, I bought the building for 550,000 yuan.

...... at the beginning"

This diary is mainly about buying a building, and the owner of the building asked for 9o yuan, but Zhang Songming directly cut it to 550,000.

Moreover, Zhang Songming also ridiculed the owner of the building in his diary, saying that if he gritted his teeth and didn't let go, he would admit 9o thousand.

But unfortunately, the owner of the building is not a strong-willed person, so he lost 350,000.

Diary 5: "April 8th, 2o2o, fine.

It has been half a year since I returned to Songqiao Town, and I have lived a very leisurely life in the past six months.

However, I've been feeling unwell lately, so maybe it's time for me to go to the hospital for a check-up......"

Diary 6: "September 5th, 2o2o.

It's been half a year, my body is getting worse and worse, I went to the hospital for a checkup, and the doctor said that my body is fine, I am very healthy, I usually pay attention to my diet, and I just need to rest more.

But I think he's wrong, because of my own body, I know better than anyone else that I'm definitely wrong.

This afternoon, I went out to buy groceries and met a fortune teller, and I went over to calculate a hexagram.

As a result, what the fortune teller said shocked me into a cold sweat, and he was right, all right!

Then he gave me advice, saying that I was short of water in my life, and that if I wanted to get rid of my physical ailment, I needed to dig a well in the courtyard of the old house until the water came out, and I could only do it alone.

I'm a little hesitant, do I want to listen to him?"

Diary 7: "September 8, 2o2o. After struggling for three or four days, I finally made up my mind and started digging wells. ”

Diary 8 and Diary 9 are all about Zhang Songming's feeling when he was digging wells, and he now has really gotten better since he started digging wells.

So, overjoyed, he went to the fortune teller to express his gratitude, but he couldn't find the fortune teller.

In the end, I heard that he was swaggering and cheating, and he deceived the old lady of her pension money with a clear conscience, and was arrested and taken to the police station.

Zhang Songming felt embarrassed, did he turn out to be a liar?

However, the method he said did work.

He didn't care about anything else, since drilling a well would help his body, he had no reason to give up.

Zhang Songming continued to dig wells diligently.

Journal 1o: "2o2o, 1o 24th.

Today, I have reached a depth of eight meters underground, and it is reasonable to say that there should be water at this depth, but in fact the well has not yet come out of the water.

I continued digging down and came across a wooden chest containing a box of metal bricks.

I was stunned when I needed two hands to pick up a box of bricks the size of a drawing paper.

…… Gold, it's gold!!"

This diary is written here, and this is also the last entry of Zhang Songming's diary.

“…… So, this is a diary of the provenance of the gold?"

After reading it, Jiang Bo turned off the system, his breathing was a little short, and his eyes narrowed.

His mind was full of 'a box of gold' written in Zhang Songming's diary.

A box of gold, even if the size of that box is not large, but it is still a chest.

According to Zhang Songming's excitement, Jiang Bo felt that there would probably be no shortage of gold in that box.

Isn't it a few hundred kilograms?

No, let alone a few hundred kilograms, even if it's only a hundred kilograms, it's worth more than 20 million.

Open the system, enter the inventory, and read the diary twice seriously, he didn't dare to take the diary out, so he read it in the system.

"Wealth, a box of gold, Songqiao Town, Yangzi Lane, a building with a courtyard, the old house of Zhang Songming's family, a well in the yard...... These seemingly ordinary words are all clues and money!"

Jiang Bo is not a serious money fan, but this does not prevent him from loving gold and wealth.

In addition, the reason for the unearthing of this gold is a bit strange.

Drilling?

Jiang Bo felt that in fact, as written in the diary, Zhang Songming's body was very healthy and there was nothing wrong.

He wasn't feeling well, not because of a problem with his body, but because he didn't exercise.

The exercise of drilling wells, well, let's be regarded as an exercise, can well mobilize the muscle groups of a person's body and achieve a very ideal exercise effect.

Therefore, when Zhang Songming began to dig wells and began to exercise his whole body, various functions of his body slowly began to recover, and his mental outlook and other states naturally improved.

As for the guidance given to him by the fortune teller, it should be regarded as a blind cat encountering a dead mouse.

Of course, there may be some variables that Jiang Bo can't see through.

However, those things have nothing to do with Jiang Bo, all he needs to focus on now is gold.

Judging from the time in the diary, there are still three months before Zhang Songming returns to his hometown.

Three months was enough for Jiang Bo to finish everything and then evacuate safely.

"Go back to Yangcheng first, and then go to Songqiao Town, and strive to finish this matter within a month. ”

There are some plans and directions in his heart, and Jiang Bo is no longer leisurely and confused.

Originally, I was going to watch the live broadcast on Betta tonight and listen to Ning Meng call his father a few times, but now Jiang Bo has no vulgar thoughts at all.

After returning to the bedroom, he turned off the light and fell asleep on the bed.

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