In the days that followed, police came to the village every day to investigate the situation, and police officers in nearby villages and towns went door-to-door to ask suspicious people months or even years ago, but such an investigation was purely like looking for a needle in a haystack and was unlikely to yield results.

A week later, the cordon was dismantled, but this matter was spread by hundreds, hundreds of thousands, and soon several surrounding counties heard about what happened in Shiti Village, and there were many good people who came to Shiti Temple in an endless stream to inquire about the situation, many of them came to the bronze and iron Buddha statues and antiques in the stone room.

Shiti Temple is the collective property of Shiti Village, although there have been people on it, but the people in the village are not stupid, naturally they refuse to let others take advantage, so they simply block the road up the mountain and arrange people to watch it every day.

"Ming, you are a college student, and you work in a big city, you have a lot of knowledge, help us find a way to deal with this matter, as the saying goes, if you are not afraid of thieves, you are afraid of thieves, and there is no way to go on like this!"

Because there are a lot of chaotic people in the village these days, Shen Jiming didn't dare to find a place to grow vegetables, but took his mother to the big hospital in Yizhou City to re-examine it, and found that her kidneys had basically fully recovered, so she didn't care much about the things in the village these days, and just came back today.

"Uncle, what did the people from the County Cultural Relics Bureau say a few days ago?" asked Shen Jiming.

"Experts from the Cultural Relics Bureau said that those copper coins are all from the Qing Dynasty, worthless, and worthless, although most of those bronze and iron Buddha statues are from the Ming Dynasty, but the things are too big for them to get back, so let's seal them well and not sell them, but they have a suggestion for our village!" Liu Gengmin said.

"What suggestions?" asked Shen Jiming curiously.

Those bronze Buddhas, iron Buddhas, and incense burners or something at that time he hurriedly looked at a few times, indeed they are all antiques, the largest of which is at least two meters high, calculated at least several tons, to get down the mountain through the existing means is almost an impossible task, I don't know how those monks who built the temple got up.

"They said that since the stone ladder temple has long existed, tourism development has been vigorously carried out everywhere over the years, and the Cultural Relics Bureau suggests that we contact the Cultural Bureau, Construction Bureau and Tourism Bureau in H County to see if we can find a rich businessman to invest in rebuilding the stone ladder temple, and then these bronze Buddha and iron Buddha and those antiques can be put out as a visit project, but we must protect the ......."

"It's a good suggestion, but it's probably not a good thing to let other businessmen invest!" said one villager.

"It's definitely not a good thing, once these antiques fall into the hands of outsiders, how can we still have our share, I watch every episode of CCTV's treasure appreciation program, a shakuba-high Ming Dynasty gilded bronze Buddha is worth hundreds of thousands, and several Buddhas as big as the stone ladder temple are not worth tens of millions......"

"That is, if it is secretly taken and sold by a businessman, we will not be able to get any fart once the funds are withdrawn, and maybe we will even get into a lot of trouble!" many nodded in agreement.

Nowadays, information is developed, and although rural people are simple, they are definitely not stupid.

"Papapa~" Zhang Sanye knocked on the cigarette pouch on the leg of the chair with a dark face and said: "This matter must not be found by outsiders, either our village itself can do it, or no one can do it, it is all the treasures left by the ancestors, the four old turmoil has not been destroyed, we must protect it well, if it doesn't work, seal the hole with cement......"

"Third uncle, it's a pity to seal it up!" said a middle-aged man.

"What's a pity, the things left by the ancestors can't be destroyed in the hands of our generation, as long as the people of our Shiti Village don't die, then one day they can be used, tourism development allows us to make a fortune with these mud poles, but we can't be losers!"

Zhang Sanye said very simply, he has been strong in Shiti Village all his life, and when he is old, he naturally speaks or speaks freely, as long as he does not let him sell, then no one can take it away, the village chief and secretary are afraid of him, and he usually speaks carefully, otherwise a cigarette pouch pole will be smashed on the head.

"If we do it ourselves, we will get millions, where are we going to get this money?" Liu Gengmin said with a wry smile.

"That's why we came to find Ming Wazisa! He has a flexible brain, and he works in a big real estate company in Hong Kong!" Zhang Sanye looked at Shen Jiming with a cigarette pouch.

A room full of people also looked at Shen Jiming.

Shen Jianting didn't speak, Liu Yuqin hid behind the door and poked her head out to listen, wanting to come out and interject, but was stopped by Shen Jianting with his eyes.

Shen Jiming felt that his back was cold, and the sweat on his forehead was left.

"Jiming, you have a word!" said Liu Fuwen, the village party secretary.

Shen Jiming wanted to shirk it, but looking at these dumb eyes, he thought for a while and said, "That's it, my mother's illness is basically completely cured, I will go back to Yizhou tomorrow to see if I can find a related acquaintance to get money!"

"Ming Wazi, don't worry, this money will not let you out alone, I Zhang Laosan spoke today, as long as you can get part of the start-up capital, my coffin of tens of thousands of yuan can also be donated, when the time comes, you old guys don't be stingy, one person take some coffin book out, get together to buy all the cement and gravel, with our village's own labor force can also slowly start to build, two or three years are not a problem, in short, this cheap can not be taken up by outsiders, and Ming Wazi took out the money, and there will be tourism income in the future, then it will be converted to him according to the shares, no one should pull the sloppy belt at that time......”

Zhang Sanye's eyes swept over everyone as he spoke.

"What the third uncle said is that as long as Jiming is willing to take the lead, whoever dares to pick a thorn at that time will be the first to cut him!" Liu Gengmin said with a smile.

He is the head of the village, and has the obligation to take the whole village to get rich, so many years the young people of Shiti Village have gone out to work, leaving only a group of middle-aged people and old men and old women, although it is said on TV that the rural people in the country are living more and more prosperous, but only they themselves know, basically the year is not as good as the year, the atmosphere in the countryside is also not as good as the year, and there are more and more abandoned farmland, because farming can not make money at all, and making a fortune is a fart!

Early the next morning, Shen Jiming returned to Yizhou with the entrustment of the whole village.

For a rich man, everything that can be solved with money is not a problem, but for him, everything that can be solved with money is the most difficult thing.

But it is not easy to make money, he got up early and worked late for more than a year, and he only saved 100,000 yuan, if he wants to buy a house in Yizhou, he can't afford to buy a decent house for ten years like this.

So after returning to Yizhou, he was not in a hurry to get money, but planned to rent a house first, because of the magic flower pot, he decided to be kind to himself, after all, this seemingly tattered flower pot is like a cornucopia, it is not a problem to make good use of it to earn tens of millions, the problem is how to make a fortune more hidden, and must not be discovered by the existence of the magic flower pot, otherwise he will definitely be invited to tea by the police uncle again.