God-level Big Mine Owner

It was an old house, even very dilapidated. It was on the edge of the third phase of the project. The distance is estimated to be only 20 to 30 meters, but it is not within the scope of this land.

Because it is lonely, it is more conspicuous.

Wang Xudong said curiously: "Old Chen, who owns the house, it is so dilapidated and has not been demolished, it is really strange."

It is so dilapidated and leaking everywhere, it is basically impossible to live in people. Since it can't live in people, it will stay there without tearing it down, which is a bit strange.

Chen Sanlian said, "It was an ownerless house. It used to be a homeless man. A few years ago I heard that the homeless man starved to death in that house. No one dared to live there anymore. I am also free, and gradually become worn-out."

Wang Xudong said: "Old Chen, let's go take a look."

Originally, Chen Sanlian was going to say, "What's so interesting about this? Seeing Wang Xudong wanted to go, Chen Sanlian swallowed what he was about to say. Following Wang Xudong, the two of them walked towards the house one after another.

The house was dilapidated, because it had been unoccupied for several years, and the whole house seemed to be crumbling. It looked dangerous. To Chen Sanlian's surprise, Wang Xudong seemed to ignore the danger and walked in.

The gates were all dropped. At first it was a courtyard. Then when you walked in, it was a main house with two rooms on each side. Of course, the same is true. These houses are also dilapidated and there is no furniture inside. They are empty. The floor of the room is also scattered. Some weeds have grown.

Behind the main house, there is a courtyard. The wall is dilapidated, even collapsed, and overgrown with weeds, but this does not prevent people from knowing that this house was once owned by a large family. The poor people estimated that they could not live in such a large house. They also brought front and back yards. Kind.

Wang Xudong said: "Old Chen, this house seems to be some age."

"Yeah." Chen Sanlian nodded, "Looking at it like this, it's at least more than a hundred years, maybe even two hundred years."

It is estimated to be too dilapidated, and it does not seem to have any historical value, so it did not attract people's attention, and it was not included in any historical buildings. It is a dilapidated private house, which is a little older.

Chen Sanlian didn't understand why Wang Xudong was interested in this place. At this time, Wang Xudong found a wooden stick from somewhere and dug it under the dilapidated shrine in the hall.

The soil is a bit hard, and there is no handy tool. It is a little laborious to dig. Fortunately, Wang Xudong's strength is relatively large. This wooden stick is relatively sharp and strong. After a while, it also digs a certain depth.

"Xudong, isn't there a baby down here?"

Wang Xudong smiled and said, "I guess there is a baby, you'll know it later."

Seeing that, Chen Sanlian came with interest and said loudly: "Really, then I'll find a tool, wait for me, and come right away."

After speaking, he ran out quickly, not at all like a fifty-year-old man, but like a young man. Wang Xudong was about to say, no, I will dig something soon, but the words have not been spoken yet, Chen Sanlian ran away.

After a while, Chen Sanlian brought a shovel. At this time, Wang Xudong was actually almost digging. The stick had touched the hard object underneath. Even if Wang Xudong didn't see it, he knew it was a slate.

Why did Wang Xudong come here and pick up a wooden stick to dig with a clear goal? Naturally, he was not blindly, but he knew that there was something underneath.

Just now, Wang Xudong also unintentionally activated the "God-level big mine owner" system to scan, and everything within a radius of 1oo kilometers was naturally within the scan range of the west and east. Wang Xudong's focus was on this house, and he carried out a scan on this house. Partially zoomed in, then zoomed in again, so it brought an unexpected surprise. Under the mud of this hall, about a foot deep, there was something unexpectedly.

Wang Xudong came over happily, ignoring the danger of the dilapidated house from collapsing, just came in, and then excavated.

"Xudong, use this!"

At this time, Chen Sanlian became curious, and gave the shovel to Wang Xudong. After taking the shovel, Wang Xudong continued to dig. With this tool, it was naturally much faster.

"Hey, there is really something under here!" Chen Sanlian cried out in surprise when seeing a square stone slab exposed underneath.

After clearing the soil, Wang Xudong lifted the stone slab, and underneath was a four-square, one-foot-square, about one-foot-deep pit. Inside the pit was a wooden box. Judging from the workmanship, this wooden box is extraordinary. Just because of some years, coupled with the humidity, it has been a little bit decayed.

"Xudong, it's probably a baby, take it out and take a look."

Chen Sanlian, a fifty-year-old man, was as happy as a child at this time. He couldn't wait to roll up his sleeves and come by himself. Wang Xudong smiled happily and took the wooden box out of it.

"Open it up and take a look!"

The wooden box was locked, and the old brass locks of the kind that existed one or two hundred years ago were already rusty, all with green patina. It is estimated that even if there is a key, it cannot be opened.

It didn't matter, the wooden box was almost rotten anyway, Wang Xudong used a shovel to pry it slightly, the wooden box was pried open, revealing the contents inside.

"A set of teapots!"

Chen Sanlian exclaimed first, and was very surprised. Chen Sanlian himself likes tea. As a tea lover, he naturally likes and also likes good teapots, especially hoping to have a good teapot made by a famous master.

Wang Xudong has a set of teapots made by famous artists. It is very valuable. Chen Sanlian admires it very much. He often borrows it for fun, but it is Wang Xudong’s teapot, not Chen Sanlian’s, even if it is used for ten and a half days. Months, it can only take ten and a half months, and after that.

If you had your own teapot, that would be great!

This is a set of teapots, one pot with four cups, and a small tea pot made of purple clay. This is a complete set. The purple clay teapot has a beautiful shape and is very attractive. Hands.

Could it be that the original owner of this house liked tea, but this good thing is buried in the ground of the main shrine, so hidden.

If it weren't for Wang Xudong, who could have found such a dilapidated and crumbling house, there are such good things!

Chen Sanlian's eyes lit up and he moved quickly. He picked up the teapot and looked at it with joy. Chen Sanlian is an expert. The first thing he saw was the inscription on the bottom of the teapot. When he saw the inscription on it, he became excited. , Said loudly: "Xudong, this is a treasure, a famous pot, which is comparable to your set of teapots. Each has its own merits, something that money can't buy."

Excited to put it down.

Holding this teapot, I looked inside and out, opened the lid, looked inside the teapot, put it under my nose and smelled it, then picked up the four teacups and looked at them one by one. Finally, he picked up the tea pot and said in surprise, "There is still tea in it!"

After opening the jar, Chen Sanlian said: "This is a top-notch tea. It's a pity that this tea is rotten and can only be discarded."

It is estimated that it has been buried in the ground for at least a hundred years, and the tea is naturally unusable, but the teapot can be used, it is still a complete set of teapots made by famous artists. Such things are not very popular in the world. It's not something you can buy with money.

Such a good thing, Chen Sanlian's eyes are shining!

Wang Xudong said: "Old Chen, there is such a pleasant surprise. It seems that the ancestors of the original owner of this house are not simple."

Chen Sanlian laughed and said, "This house is without an owner. This thing belongs to us, Xudong. This tea set is worth at least tens of millions. Or, sell it to me and I will give you the money."

Worth tens of millions!

Wang Xudong was slightly shocked. He didn't think that this thing was so valuable. Seeing Chen Sanlian picked up another tea cup in his hand, he couldn't put it down, looked and watched, Wang Xudong's heart moved.

The two have a good friendship. They have a good relationship. Besides, Wang Xudong already has a tea set like this. Since Chen Sanlian likes it so much, then give it to him.

"Old Chen, what is money or not, if you like it, then take it."

"Xudong, how embarrassed it is." Chen Sanlian was grateful, picked up the teacup, looked and looked at it, as if he would never tire of it.

To Wang Xudong: "Look, the patterns on this are all exquisite. They are made by famous artists. They are different. There are also tea cups and teapots. Look, how beautiful the shapes are. They are like art treasures. "

Chen Sanlian is an expert, and introduced Wang Xudong one by one.

Wang Xudong was a little worried and said: "Old Chen, this teapot has been buried under here for at least a hundred years. Can it still be used? Will it affect its use?"

Chen Sanlian smiled confidently: "Xudong, don't take a look at my old Chen, don't worry, I will clean up this set of teapots, and then handle them carefully, it will not have the slightest impact on the use~www .wuxiaspot.com~ In a few days, remember to come to my Lao Chen for tea, let you see what kind of taste the tea made with this set of teapots tastes, make sure you drink it for the first time, and want to have a second time Times."

After speaking, carefully put the teapot back into the wooden box, and carefully cover the wooden box, as if afraid of accidentally breaking the teapot.

Seeing Chen Sanlian's appearance, Wang Xudong thought in his heart that only when this teapot is in Chen Sanlian's hands can it truly play its role without wasting it.

"Xudong, give me the shovel, and I will restore it here."

Wang Xudong was about to give the shovel to Chen Sanlian, and soon stopped, his eyes fell into the pit where the wooden box was placed just now, there seemed to be something happening, Wang Xudong gave a soft "Huh".

Then, he took the shovel in his hand and tapped it lightly. Upon seeing this, Chen Sanlian suddenly raised a heart, almost reaching his throat, looking at Wang Xudong, with an uncertain, even slightly trembling voice. Said: "Xudong, is there anything else not famous?"

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