At the top of this painting, from right to left, there are a few large characters written uprightly: Map of the distribution of family wealth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Of course, info is all in traditional Chinese, but these words are not difficult for Lin Xiaohu, a graduate student, to recognize.

This painting is divided into two pieces, the one on the left is the foundation map of the courtyard of the main house, there is no omission in the east, west, north and south, but there is no inverted house in the painting, but only a diagram of a high wall and courtyard gate. What interests everyone is that in the different positions of the three rooms in the east, west and north, a model of a clay pot is pointed out with thick ink, of which the north room is to the west, the west room is to the northwest corner, and the east room is to the southwest corner, a total of three clay pots. Considering that this clay pot was now dug from the west side of the north room, doesn't that mean that under the east and west wings there is also a clay pot full of "family wealth", that is, gold and silver?

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaohu and Long Huafeng glanced at each other, and both of them looked very excited.

Lin Xiaohu looked at the picture on the right again. This picture is a little strange, the painting is actually a simple landscape, but see a solemn building complex similar to a temple on the depression between the mountains and mountains, in the northeast corner of this building complex exposed several layers of tower sugar, but by the towering branches and leaves of the cover, can not see the whole picture. If the handwriting had stopped here, those people would have taken the complex as the focus, but the handwriting did not stop, and the pen was taken to the right like a dragon and a snake, and a hill was drawn in the upper right corner with a few strokes, and on this mountainside, a circle outlined the appearance of a cave, on which were written three words: Leiyin Cave, and a clay pot sign was painted on the side. At this point, the drawing is closed, and no details are unfolded elsewhere.

Lin Xiaohu turned his gaze to a gatehouse similar to a gate in the southernmost part of the complex, with three words written on it: Yunju Temple!

"Yunju Temple!" Lin Xiaohu and Long Huafeng shouted out at the same time.

The two glanced at each other, and Lin Xiaohu said first: "When I go back to my hometown, I will pass by Yunju Temple." Long Huafeng said: "Isn't Feiju Temple in Fangshan?"

Lin Xiaohu's heart jumped, good guy, it seems that the owner here not only buried his family wealth under a few houses, but also traveled a long way to the hill next to Yunju Temple in Fangshan to dig a hole and hide it, and what is even stranger is that he also named the cave. Tsk, that's a big deal.

Long Huafeng suddenly pointed to the lower right corner and shouted, "There is a paragraph here." Lin Xiaohu stared at it, but no, at the lower end of the shaft rod of his right hand, a paragraph of text was written in block letters, but the font was smaller, the handwriting was relatively light, and the wood scripture was thick ink, and Lin Xiaohu was concerned about the two paintings, so he didn't see it.

Lin Xiaohu lifted this part up, and at the same time leaned over and read it word by word: Jiashen began on the twenty-seventh day of March, and broke into the Ming Palace, raided the house, and if he refused to do so, he would be killed, and if he concealed it, he would be punished, and everyone in the capital was panicked. The Yu family has tens of millions of dollars, fearing that it will be obtained by thieves, so it is decomposed and stored under the house...... However, if the thief digs, the previous efforts will be wasted. At that time, the younger brother Yu became a monk in Yunju Temple, Fangshan County, and served as the abbot, so he smuggled the remaining gold, silver and jewelry out of Beijing by chaos, and went to Shijing Mountain, a mile east of Yunju Temple, and hid by Brother Yu in Leiyin Cave. This is the details of the division of family wealth. Yu Fearing Chuang shouted when he heard the wind, tortured and plundered, and killed people in anger, just in case, a special book is here, and I hope that the descendants of the Yu Zhu family will remember to remember.

This passage is not in vain, but it is easy to understand, what it says: during the Jiashen period, that is, the year when Li Zicheng invaded the capital, since March 27, Li Zicheng's subordinates began to loot gold and silver treasures in the Ming Imperial Palace, and at the same time began to torture the princes and ministers and the rich and wealthy officials in Beijing

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The common people were scared. The owner of this picture has a very rich family, and he is afraid that the family property will be plundered by Li Zicheng's men, so he divides the gold and silver treasures of the family into several parts and secretly buries them in the ground of the house, but he is afraid that all of them will be dug up by the traitors, in that case, everything he did before will be done in vain, and there is no meaning. It just so happened that the master's younger brother was the presiding abbot in the Yunju Temple in Fangshan County, and he had great prestige near the Yunju Temple. Therefore, the head of the family sent his younger brother to secretly transport the remaining (presumably most) gold, silver and jewelry out of Beijing and came to Shijing Mountain, a mile east of the Yunju Temple, and he hid these family treasures in the Leiyin Cave with his own hands. And that's all the distribution of this property. After hiding the treasure, the head of the family was afraid that the shouters would come to the door to ask for gold and silver (it is estimated that this family has a big business and was very famous in the capital back then. In fact, if you think about it, any dynasty, who can live on the shore of Shichahai, which family is not rich and noble?), you or your family will have an accident, and the location of the treasure may not be passed on, so I deliberately explained at the end of this paragraph: Let the future generations who can find this treasure map remember it well, so that it can be taken out at any time when there is no money to spend.

After reading this passage, Lin Xiaohu seemed to return to the Jiashen Revolution hundreds of years ago, when the soldiers in the capital were in a panic, and Li Zicheng's peasant army was burning and looting everywhere...... Chongzhen, the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty, who was standing under the old locust tree on Jingshan, glanced at the distance with a desperate face, and helplessly put his head into the rope sleeve that had already been tied with his belt......

"Holy!"

Long Huafeng suddenly screamed, waking Lin Xiaohu up from his fantasy, looked at him inexplicably, and said, "What do you rely on?" Long Huafeng said: "It's been a long time, not only is there gold under the north room, but there are also under the east and west wings, and even the Yunju Temple far away in Fangshan has some treasures."

Lin Xiaohu nodded and said, "It seems that the number of treasures over there in Yunju Temple is the largest." Long Huafeng's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he exclaimed excitedly: "Great, it's so awesome." I have been thinking about treasure hunting and tomb robbery all day long, hehe, I didn't expect God to give me such a good opportunity today. Hehe, boss, let's go to Yunju Temple to collect the baby. ”

Lin Xiaohu couldn't cry or laugh when he heard this, and said, "How many years have passed, do you think that treasure can still be in that cave?" Long Huafeng said: "How is it impossible? You can see that the clay pot is still there, which means that the treasures in the cave are also there. ”

Lin Xiaohu shook his head and said, "Not necessarily." Long Huafeng smiled: "You don't count if you say this, and it doesn't count if I say it."

Lin Xiaohu said curiously: "Then who said that it counts?" Long Huafeng pointed to the southwest and said, "I have to go and see to know if it counts."

Lin Xiaohu frowned and said, "Do you really want to go over and have a look?" Long Huafeng said with a hippie smile: "Don't you want to?" Don't pretend to me, I know you'd like to see it more than I do. ”

Lin Xiaohu was seen through by him, and laughed, but the afterglow swept to Brother Sun, and his heart jumped involuntarily.

Even if he was the owner of the house, the gold bars and treasure map of this clay pot belonged to him nominally, but if it weren't for Brother Sun and a large group of people to help dig the foundation, he Lin Xiaohu would never get it. The so-called draught does not forget to dig wells, Lin Xiaohu wants to get these gold bars in front of him, but he must not swallow them alone.

Lin Xiaohu knows that according to the current legal system of the country, the land is owned by the state, no matter where it is, not to mention whether you are in the city or in the village, as long as it is land, it is all owned by the state, don't tell the country that this house is yours and is handed down by your ancestors

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Coming to the clouds...... It's all nonsense, the land belongs to the state, and all the cultural relics, treasures, and minerals under the land also belong to the state. He had also heard of a provision that said that as long as a treasure was dug up from the ground, it must be given to the state without compensation, and it was illegal to keep it privately or buy and sell. After you dedicate yourself to the country, the state may compensate you to a certain extent according to the size of your contribution, which is the meaning of reward. But if the head of the local government plays a bastard, he may not get a penny.

These are not mentioned for the time being, anyway, Lin Xiaohu doesn't want to give these gold bars to the country now. But this does not mean that he is not patriotic, on the contrary, he is very patriotic. Lin Xiaohu also had a time when he was forced to be young, and at that time he once made bold ambitions, like many angry youths, such as: donating a month's salary to fight the Philippines, donating a year's salary to fight the island of Taiwan, and donating all the money or even a life to fight the Japanese country, these can be said to be part of his patriotism, although some extreme. If these donations are collected by the government, they can be used to improve people's livelihood, and they can think about the common people and do something beneficial to the people, he will not say a word, how much he will donate, and even after obtaining the possible treasures in Yunju Temple, he is willing to donate to the country. But in fact, these things are not donated to the state, but to the local government, which may use them elsewhere. For example, what if they collect the donated gold bars and sell them, and the money in exchange for them is used to enrich the local treasury or use it for the government's small treasury? Oh, the gold and silver treasures that have been dug up so hard are instead provided to those pot-bellied civil servants to eat, drink, and have fun to raise their lovers and take their second wives.

Some people say that thinking this way is extreme, but in fact, he is a civil servant himself, and he has worked step by step from the grassroots level, even if he has not experienced much time. But he has seen through the essence of officialdom, especially the current officialdom of Huaguo. Some of them are no longer sincerely serving the people, they either only want to climb up, all kinds of drill camps, rope camps, and ignore the life and death of the common people for their own political achievements; Either occupy a key department, ask the people to eat and take cards, and use the financial resources to eat, drink, and travel around...... All kinds of black things are countless. What is particularly infuriating is that at the end of each year, local governments are racing against time to spend the last part of this year's public funds. Think about it, the 8 public expenses consumed by these civil servants every year for food and drink, public funds to go abroad and bus expenses are as high as 1.9 trillion yuan, and these are completely the hard-earned money of the common people!

As soon as he thought of this, Lin Xiaohu was angry and didn't fight anywhere, although he was now also a member of this interest class. However, he made a decision in an instant, these gold bars can be given to anyone, but they cannot be donated to the state. Because he knows that after donating it, it is not the country and the people who get it, but those high-level leaders who represent the country, and they are not worthy of representing the country at all.

Lin Xiaohu asked Brother Sun: "Brother Sun, without you, this gold bar may have been buried in the ground." Tell me, how do you divide these?" Brother Sun was stunned when he heard this, and then quickly waved his hand and said, "Brother Lin, don't you say that we are ignorant?" This thing was dug out of your yard, and it's yours anyway. We must not ask for anything from you under any circumstances. ”

Lin Xiaohu smiled when he heard this, and said in his heart that this Brother Sun is really good, he can keep a clear head in the face of so many gold bars, and he will not be greedy, in today's society, there are fewer and fewer such people, thinking of this, he said: "Okay, Brother Sun, this is what you said." Brother Sun nodded and said, "Is there anything else?" It's okay, I'll go back to supervise the work. ”

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