Dragon Soul Chapter 51 Treasure Hunting

In the darkness, Song Hao seemed to see a glimmer of light and heard someone calling!

"Daddy! Father! ”

Suddenly, Song Hao woke up, this was his daughter calling himself, he opened his eyes openly, and saw his daughter Siqi patting his cheek with her hand.

Song Haoteng sat up, panting heavily, but he didn't expect him to come back.

"Daddy! Father! What's wrong with you? ”

Song Hao had palpitations, and it took a long time for him to come to his senses and look at Siqi in surprise.

"Kiki, how did you get in?"

"Ahh Father! You see! ”

Siqi opened her little hand, and it turned out to be the key to the room.

At this time, the old mother Liu Caiping hurriedly ran in, and saw that Song Hao had woken up, and Xiao Siqi was next to him, so she immediately breathed a sigh of relief and complained.

"Oops! Your daughter is so smart now, I really can't see it, she just said that her clothes fell downstairs and deceived me, but I didn't expect that she had already secretly stolen the key to your room and deliberately broke me away! ”

Seeing his mother complaining repeatedly, Song Hao smiled with relief, but he was secretly frightened in his heart, it was really his own providence, if his daughter hadn't woken herself up in advance, I was afraid that he would not have been able to come back this time.

He hugged Siqi to the bed and kissed Siqi on the cheek, his daughter is really his lucky star!

After dinner at home, Song Hao went out of the house alone, and he wanted to go to Zhihua Temple to see the situation.

When I arrived at Zhihua Temple, because it was getting late, Song Hao asked the janitor to stop him and couldn't go in. But this is not difficult for Song Hao, next to Zhihua Temple is a high-rise residential building, so he went up to the top floor of the high-rise next to him, looking down from the window of the corridor, the entire Zhihua Temple can be seen at a glance.

In the night, in addition to the lights in the gatehouse of Zhihua Temple, the rest of the place is pitch black, and nothing can be seen, but it doesn't matter, Song Hao came this time to see the security situation of Zhihua Temple at night, until 10 o'clock in the evening, he saw the doorman holding a strong flashlight, and turned around in Zhihua Temple, and when he came back, the lights in the guard's room were also extinguished, and he should have been sleeping, until 1 o'clock in the morning, Song Hao saw that the doorman should not patrol anymore, and then returned home.

Lying on his big bed, Song Hao silently summed up, the current situation seems that it is feasible to dig treasure at night, and there is another problem that he needs a means of transportation, the weight of those boxes, he is clear, if he digs it out and walks on his back like before, it is impossible, but Song Hao can't drive, it must be too late to learn first, it seems that he can only buy a tricycle.

The next day, Song Hao finished his morning exercise and did not go to the glass factory, but to the thrift market.

Spending 400 yuan to buy a second-hand tricycle, Song Hao did not ride the tricycle home to the market, but put the tricycle in a community far away from his home and locked it with a newly bought large iron chain.

Song Hao didn't learn the skills of anti-detection, but he instinctively felt that if he wanted to solve the case, the tricycle was a piece of evidence, so he couldn't let the people around him know that he had a tricycle.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Song Hao rode a tricycle to Zhihua Temple, first determined that the lights were out in the doorman's house, and then circled around Zhihua Temple, found a place where the street lights could not shine, and parked the tricycle.

Song Hao took out the shovel from the car, this time he couldn't use the flower shovel, the flower shovel was too small, and it was estimated that he couldn't finish digging until dawn with a small flower shovel.

Climbing over the wall, Song Hao quickly found the location of the room according to the route of memory, and Song Hao calculated at the door of the room, and began to dig in the first place, his physical strength is very good now, and his strength is also great, and he digs the pit quickly.

Everything went well, the first box of hidden treasure was dug up, followed by the second box and the third box, but the fourth box went wrong, Song Hao didn't dig it, and the location of the fourth box was the most hidden.

But it was too late to continue looking for time, so Song Hao had to fill in all the pits and restore the surface.

Song Hao moved the three boxes of treasures dug out to the tricycle, and rode back to the glass car's own shop, it was early in the morning, there was no one on the market street, and Song Hao moved the boxes into the store.

Closing the roller shutter door in the store, Song Hao began to count the treasures inside, and the results of the inventory made his heart happy, a total of eighty-seven pieces of porcelain from the Ming, Song and Yuan dynasties, twenty-eight pieces of various calligraphy and paintings, and the most critical Xuande furnace.

It's already four o'clock in the morning, Song Hao doesn't feel sleepy at all, looking at the treasure that he has placed on the ground, sitting on the chair in a daze, these things in front of him are enough to make him a multimillionaire.

Song Hao stayed for a long time, only to wake up, seeing that it was dawn, and had to hurry up to clean up, Song Hao divided all the things, put them away one by one with packing boxes, and put them in the warehouse, the original sandalwood box where the baby was put was rotten, and it was a miracle to be able to move it back intact, Song Hao cleaned up the box, found a nylon bag and put it in, while there was no one on the street now, put it on the tricycle, and then rode the tricycle back to the place where the car was originally placed, and found a garbage bin halfway to throw away the nylon bag.

Song Hao walked home, he went to make up for sleep first, and slept until more than 10 o'clock in the morning before getting up and going to the store.

The first thing I did when I arrived at the store was to call Zhao Lingyun.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao!"

"Hello! Mr. Song, I just have to call you again! ”

"Oh! Mr. Zhao, what are you looking for me? ”

"I'll tell you a good news, I have already sold the three things you entrusted me to sell, a total of 3.5 million were sold, and according to the price we agreed in advance, I will give you 3 million tomorrow!"

Song Hao was very happy when he heard this, he didn't expect Zhao Lingyun's work efficiency to be so high, and he sold all three things in three days.

"Mr. Zhao! I've found a lot of good things here, I don't know if you have something to do recently! ”

"Oh! Is it? Mr. Song, you are really amazing, you have something good so soon! So be it! I'll be on your side next Monday! ”

Song Hao thought about it, today is Tuesday, so there are still five days, enough for him to dig up the remaining box of treasures.

"Okay! Mr. Zhao! We'll see you next Monday! ”

After hanging up the phone, Song Hao's heart blossomed, and he began to fantasize that if he sold all these things, he could appear in front of Wang Qi's father in a dignified manner, telling him that he had the ability to protect Wang Qi and let Wang Qi live the life she wanted.

Thinking of this, Song Hao couldn't help but have a smile on his face, and his eyes were full of longing for the future.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Song Hao rode a tricycle to Zhihua Temple again, or the old routine, secretly came to the treasure place, Song Hao tried to recall the details of the treasure buried at that time, and began to dig again, unfortunately even dug two pits and did not find the treasure chest, Song Hao was a little frustrated, did the treasure chest be dug away?

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