"If I can save these things, my grandfather's original living conditions should be pretty good!"

Song Yi: It's pretty good!

"My grandfather won't just hide this, will he?"

Song Yi: Is it still less?

Fang Zongtang: "Let's go, tear down all the toilet ceilings in this villa!" ”

Three more treasure mountains of similar size were harvested.

Song Yi: "It should be almost." ”

The shopkeeper of a Rongxiang can save so much, and he can already be regarded as a grandfather who has managed it well!

Fang Zongtang also felt that what he said was quite right.

But~

She found a notebook in the calligraphy and paintings, and the records were all grandpa's property!

After comparing them one by one, she found that there were discrepancies.

The villa house near the sea also has a shop transferred to her name, and it is written on the shop.

But there are still three shops, and 70% of Lao Xingtang's shares are not comparable to many gold, silver, jewelry and antiques.

For example, the Northern Song Dynasty Dongzhu Treasure Pagoda, no.

Qianlong blue and white hollow not even a vase!

Han Dynasty white jade gold crown, no.

The Tang Dynasty maid held a lamp pottery figurine, and there was none.

There are also a lot of very special things, all of which are none.

Those things have to account for two-thirds of the book.

"My grandfather couldn't have carried so many things back then, and the things must still be in the sea market!"

Song Yi was terrified just by looking at the things on the ground, and when he heard her say yes, his hands were about to tremble.

"Could it have been snatched away?" He suggested a possibility.

Fang Zongtang thought about the mountain he saw when he just entered the door.

"The mountain behind the villa is also my grandfather's, right?"

Song Yi nodded dryly.

Fang Zongtang thought of a possibility.

"Do you think my grandfather will bury things in the back mountain?"

Song Yi: "It shouldn't be possible, this side is close to the sea, and many things can't be soaked in water." ”

She thought about the gutter she had seen when she had just entered the door.

"You don't want to think about it, what does my grandfather do, if you can bury it, you must do it in advance?"

Song Yi was silent.

She then guessed.

"If it were me, I'd bury it in a puddle or a muddy puddle!"

Song Yi: Could it be that you think of your grandfather too well?

He is a shopkeeper, how can he have so much money?

Half an hour later, the back mountain is a quagmire!

"I didn't expect there to be a quagmire? It hasn't been dried up for so many years, this is simply a treasure of feng shui? ”

It's just that the taste is not good, and it smells of mud!

Song Yi took the shovel and began to dig resignedly.

Half an hour later, the shovel had dug into something.

It's the sound of iron hitting each other.

After digging for a while, a large iron box was revealed.

When the box was opened, there was still a camphor wood box wrapped in cowhide.

It's a big box full of ancient books!

All of them are ancient books, and I flipped through a few of them.

Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties!

She understood.

"At that time, gold and jewelry were hard currency, and many ancient books were thrown on the street and no one picked them up!"

Song Yi: Grandpa is also an expert in picking up leaks!

Lift the box out and set it aside, and keep digging.

Within a few minutes, another iron box was dug up.

When I opened it, it was still an ancient book.

Things that were not worth much at that time, put them now, a book starts with a million!

It's too hard to dig!

Keep digging and digging~

In the afternoon, I was stunned that I didn't finish digging!

It took another day to hollow out all the muddy ponds.

Ten boxes of ancient books, two boxes of calligraphy and paintings, two boxes of porcelain, one box of porcelain and half of jewelry.

This time, it wasn't two people who came, but they brought all the helpers they could.

Silk paintings Liu, Fang Jing and Li Jun father and son.

The six of them, carrying all the things back to the villa, are tired enough!

Seven chapters are over, and tomorrow continues!