Chapter 7: Silver Dollars and Wooden Boxes

"Huh...... Whoop......"

The boar shook its huge head, and then slowly got up from the ground, looking sleepy-eyed.

It woke up suddenly, which already made Lin Han secretly complain. Unexpectedly, the first thing the wild boar did when he woke up was to turn to face him and walk over slowly, while making a muffled cry.

"What's going on, didn't you say he wouldn't attack me?" Lin Han was shocked, cold sweat broke out on his back, and the whole person couldn't help but cling to the cave wall, holding the shovel in both hands, making a defensive posture.

Gaia didn't answer him, but soon, the boar replied with practical actions.

I saw it come to Lin Han's side step by step, and then turned around in a dashing manner, and pointed its fat ass at the one-meter-high boar dung, and the pig's face gradually revealed an anthropomorphic and comfortable look.

"This is ......" Lin Han was stunned.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, I heard a loud bang, and then a strong stench came to my face.

This fart caught Lin Han off guard.

......Then, like a hanging river, the wild boar poured out feces and urine like a hanging river, swaying on the dung mountain, flowing everywhere.

"Gross-"

Faced with such a strong visual and olfactory impact, Lin Han leaned against the cave wall and almost vomited: "Gaia, I want to apply for work-related injury ......"

Gaia: "......"

After a while, the boar finally finished excreting, left the place contentedly, and went straight out of the cave.

It's nearly evening, and the wild boar usually moves in the morning and dusk, when it is going out to forage for food.

Seeing the wild boar leave, Lin Han breathed a sigh of relief. It is estimated that it will take at least an hour or two for the wild boar to come back, and during this time, he has no scruples.

Thinking of this, Lin Han quickly straightened his mood, endured his nausea, lifted the shovel, and began to shovel.

He shoveled all the boar droppings into a nearby dirt pit and buried it with dirt to make the area much cleaner.

After disposing of the boar droppings, he began to dig for the treasure.

After digging almost half a meter deep, there was no trace of the treasure, and when Lin Han felt a little impatient, the shovel that was digging in his hand suddenly stagnated, as if he had hit something.

Are you going to dig it up?

He was overjoyed, and hurriedly took the shovel and scraped it vigorously at the bottom of the pit.

Sure enough, after scraping off a layer of soil, Lin Han took a closer look and immediately saw a layer of wooden planks exposed at the bottom of the soil pit.

"Sure enough, I dug it up!"

With victory in sight, Lin Han continued to work hard, and soon dug up the soil around the plank, and finally revealed the outline of a wooden box about thirty centimeters square.

The material of this wooden box looks quite thick and sturdy, but it is buried in the soil, and after hundreds of years of erosion, there are many places of decay and mold.

After some cleaning, the wooden box was basically exposed in front of Lin Han's eyes, and then he put down the shovel, put his hands on both sides of the wooden box, and hugged it.

The wooden box is quite heavy, and I am afraid that there are thirty catties up. In the process of picking it up, there were a lot of things shaking and clanging.

With a "bang", Lin Han put the wooden box on a clean piece of ground, and then began to look up and down.

The length and width of this wooden box are about 30 centimeters, and the height is more than 10 centimeters, although its wood is thick, but it has been corroded deeply, and there is an iron lock, which is rusted to the point that it does not look good.

"It's really amazing that such a heavy box could be brought by that person at the beginning. Thinking of the difficulty of the mountain road when he came, Lin Han couldn't help but sigh.

He reached out and dialed the iron lock, and found that the lock was already very loose, and as soon as he used force, he pulled the iron lock directly down with the lock.

When you open the wooden box, you will see a piece of silver glittering.

"Silver dollar?" Lin Han's eyes lit up.

I saw that in the wooden box was a box of silver dollars, most of which were shining silver and as good as new.

Lin Han picked up a few and looked at them, and found that they were all silver dollars that circulated during the Republic of China, mainly Yuan Datou, and it was roughly estimated that there were hundreds of them.

These hundreds of silver dollars, even if they are sold as silver, are definitely not a small amount, not to mention their collection value.

Lin Han even read the news, saying that there were silver dollars sold for millions of sky-high prices, which made people rich overnight. Although this is certainly an extremely rare case, it also illustrates the value of the silver dollar.

Overall, the trip was very rewarding.

Lin Han immediately took off his backpack and began to put all the silver dollars into it one by one.

"Huh?"

At this moment, he suddenly stopped, but found that in the pile of silver dollars, a palm-sized wooden box was exposed.

When I picked it up, I saw that the wooden box was locked by a small gold lock. Because the locks and locks are made of gold, even after a hundred years, they have not been corroded or damaged in the slightest, and they are as good as new.

What should be preserved with a golden lock? Lin Han couldn't help but be curious.

However, he couldn't open the wooden box now, so he had to put it away first.

After a while, after putting all the contents of the wooden box into the backpack, Lin Han carried the bag and returned along the road.

By the time he returned to the station, it was getting dark.

After a day of hard work, Lin Han only felt tired everywhere in his body, and as soon as he put down his backpack and fell asleep on the bed, he fell asleep not long after.

......

Early the next morning, Lin Han took a backpack of silver dollars and went straight to the city, and the first thing he did was to find an antique shop first.

Although Handong Province is economically developed, Yunzhou City is not among them. It is because in the whole city, businesses such as antiques, calligraphy and paintings are relatively not so prosperous.

In order to find a magnificent antique shop, Lin Han spent a lot of effort.

When he came to this antique shop, the owner who was fiddling with some antiques suddenly brightened his eyes, and quickly put down the things in his hand and got up to greet him: "Welcome!"

He looked at the backpack on Lin Han's body, and suddenly smiled slightly: "Little brother, what are you here to sell?"

Lin Han entered the antique shop for the first time and nodded: "I'll sell some silver dollars from the Republic of China." ”

"Bring it to me. ”

The two then came to a table and sat down, Lin Han opened his backpack, took out a few silver dollars, and handed them to the boss: "This is what I turned out at home, and it has been a few years." I don't collect it, so I'm going to sell it directly. ”

This kind of thing of digging treasure is really eye-catching, of course Lin Han will not say it directly.

The boss took a few silver dollars and looked at them carefully, but there was no change on his face.

After a while, when he had read all the silver dollars, Lin Han couldn't help but ask with some anticipation, "How about it?"