Goldfinger is a bit strange

Treasure cave?

Grandma actually nodded: "I think I heard my third brother say that we dug a treasure cave at home. After all, it was a time of war and chaos."

"It's really true!"

The little girl jumped up and down with joy. She just saw Shan Xing picking up a hairpin and wanted to find some treasure, so she asked casually.

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but feel refreshed: he had heard some reports of treasures being unearthed in old houses.

"I heard it from my third brother when I was a kid, but I don't know if it really exists, let alone where it is."

Grandma shook her head. She was the young lady of the family, and would belong to someone else's family from now on, so she was not qualified to know some of the secrets in the house.

Xiao Laosi's face was suddenly full of disappointment.

But soon, the little guy's eyes lit up: "Then we can look for it. The wall where people were hidden just now was discovered by Shan Xing and I accidentally!"

Liu Qingshan also shook his head: "For such a big house, do you have to dig three feet into the ground? Fourth brother, don't make trouble, let's go home first."

But at this moment, the mute grandpa suddenly made two sounds in his mouth and made a few gestures with his hands.

"Master, you said you just discovered something unusual somewhere, let's take a look!"

Liu Qingshan had almost blind trust in his master. Since the master said there was something abnormal, there must be something wrong.

The mute grandpa smiled and nodded, then led the way.

He really didn't care much about treasures. When he found so many in the treasure cave, he just collected some gold and planned to give it to his apprentice to start a family in the future.

All the way to the small garden, because no one took care of it, it looked like a forest of grass and trees.

Uncle Lao Mao'er's plan is to find a master who is proficient in gardening to take care of it in the spring of next year.

Stepping on the knee-deep vegetation, the mute grandpa came to a stone platform.

Grandma Qiu Ju looked around: "Oh, I remember, this used to be a pavilion, and the lady and I caught crickets here."

Only the ground part of the pavilion is gone. It is estimated that the wood rotted and collapsed, and then it was cleaned up.

The mute grandfather paced on the stone platform, back and forth several times, and finally stretched out his hand and pointed to the bluestone slab under his feet.

Liu Qingshan also went over and gave it a try. Compared with the surrounding bluestone slabs, he didn't seem to feel any difference.

Soon, the mute grandfather found a shovel, cleaned up the area around the stone slab, and then directly inserted his fingers into the cracks in the stone. He lifted up the one-meter-square stone without seeing how hard he used it.

There is another layer of blue bricks below, which feels a bit weird. Logically speaking, sand can be laid underneath, and there is no need to pave bricks.

After cleaning up the green bricks and sand, a rusty iron plate finally appeared, with an iron ring attached to one section.

Liu Qingshan pulled hard and the iron ring was pulled off. It was already very rusty.

The iron plate could only be pried open with a shovel, and a one-meter-square entrance was revealed below, extending diagonally downward.

"Found it, found it!"

The little old man was so happy that he clapped his hands.

The man next to him shushed, and the little fourth child stuck out his tongue and stopped yelling, but his little face was still full of excitement.

The master is still very powerful, he can detect abnormalities like this.

Liu Qingshan couldn't hide his excitement. It wasn't that he was greedy for money. The main reason was that if there was something inside, it must be an old thing from grandma's house. Of course, it meant something extraordinary to grandma.

There were steep steps at the entrance downwards. The little boy was about to go down in a hurry, but Liu Qingshan grabbed him: "In this closed environment, the air inside needs to circulate for a while, otherwise there will be a lack of oxygen." of."

The fourth child nodded: "Brother, is it the same as when we go into the potato cellar in winter?"

Liu Qingshan smiled and touched her little head. The fourth child was still very smart, the kind who knew everything at once.

After letting it go for a while, Liu Qingshan still felt uneasy. When he went down, in addition to bringing a flashlight, he also lit a candle.

If the candle goes out, it means there is not enough oxygen inside, so it's best to come up quickly.

He went down with Uncle Lao Mao'er, leaving his master up there to take care of him. If there were any emergencies, they could be dealt with.

Otherwise, there will only be old and young left.

Follow the stone steps and go down step by step. After about a foot high, you enter a stone chamber.

It was estimated to be about the size of a room. It was a bit damp inside and exuded a pungent musty smell.

There are several boxes placed in the stone room, and some small utensils are scattered in the corners. Items that are too big may not be brought in.

As soon as Liu Qingshan placed the candles, he heard the deliberately lowered voice of Little Lao Si coming from above: "Brother, do you have any treasure?"

"There should be some."

Liu Qingshan looked at the silver coins scattered in a wooden box. However, these silver coins were a little black due to oxidation.

"Then let's go down too!"

The little fourth child had long been envious of the experience that his elder brother and Shan Xing had when they discovered the treasure cave, and wanted to experience it himself. Unexpectedly, this wish came true today.

Liu Qingshan opened his hands below to pick up the two little guys.

There were still several steps to go, so the little boy jumped down and threw himself into Liu Qingshan's arms.

The mountain apricot is more honest and climbs down little by little.

"Yuan Datou, so many Yuan Datou!"

The little fourth shouted loudly, then thought of something and covered his mouth hard.

Opening the wooden box, there were letters from Yuan Datou inside, wrapped in oil paper. Except for the scattered ones that were a little black, the rest were very bright.

Liu Qingshan estimated that there were still several thousand coins in it.

At that time, Yuan Datou was a hard-earned person, and it was not unusual at all for a well-to-do family to earn anywhere from a few hundred to a few thousand coins.

Little Laosi was not greedy and grabbed three Yuan Datou from inside: "Shan Xing, I'll give you one. When we get up, I'll give Xiao Huo another. We'll each have one, hehe."

After saying that, she held Yuan Datou to her mouth, blew hard, and then put it to her ear to listen to the sound. She didn't know who she learned it from, but she was a little money-lover.

After listening with squinted eyes, not sure if she heard anything, she took Liu Qingshan's arm with her little hand, and said in his ear:

"Brother, the book says that everything dug out of the ground must be handed over to the state. So what should we do? How about we hand over half and keep the other half?"

Liu Qingshan poked her forehead with his hand: "These things were left behind by grandma's family. Of course they belong to grandma. Why should they be handed over?"

Yes! The little fourth boy immediately beamed: "Then let's leave it to grandma."

You little money addict.

Liu Qingshan calculated in his mind that with the amount of Yuan Datou, it would definitely be a huge sum of money now.

Based on five thousand pieces, each piece can be sold for seven or eight yuan, which is thirty to forty thousand yuan.

In an era when households worth ten thousand yuan were scarce, it was certainly a huge sum of money.

What's more, there are several boxes in this basement.

When they were checking Yuan Datou, Old Man had already opened another box, and even he exclaimed:

"It's all small yellow croakers and big yellow croakers!"

After saying that, he bent down to move the box, and then weighed it: "This must weigh forty or fifty kilograms at least."

At that time, gold bars were rarely circulated in the market. Even if they were spent, they had to be exchanged for silver coins first. Therefore, these gold bars were generally stored by wealthy families to maintain their value.

As the saying goes, "gold in troubled times", in that war-torn era, it was normal for rich people to store some gold.

This time, Xiao Laosi didn't take it again. Liu Qingshan thought she knew how valuable the gold bars were, but he heard her discussing with Shan Xing:

"This is so heavy that it falls in my pocket."

A large yellow croaker weighs more than three hundred grams, or more than half a catty. It is small in size, so of course it feels heavy.

Liu Qingshan made a rough estimate, based on the weight of fifty kilograms: a total of twenty-five kilograms.

The current price of gold is about 80 yuan per gram, which means that the price of this gold is 2 million!

Darling, even if Liu Qingshan has made a lot of money now, he is still a little stunned by this number.

He could only say: Grandma, your family is so rich!

Moreover, in the basement, there are not only these yellow and white things, but also two or three boxes.

With excitement, Liu Qingshan opened another larger wooden box, but he was a little disappointed. It should be filled with silk fabrics such as silk.

Because the basement is relatively humid, all these silks have become moldy and must not be used.

When I opened it again, it was still moldy silk. It was a pity for these good things, otherwise, the price would not be lower than those of silver coins.

There is one last box left, which is also the smallest, but it is sealed tightly, with brass decorations on the four corners and a lock on it.

Liu Qingshan couldn't bear to destroy it, so he would find a way to open it after moving it up.

In addition to these boxes, there were some things piled in the corner. Liu Qingshan went over to look through them, his face full of anger.

There should be some antiques and the like inside. They were probably piled here in a hurry, so there are basically no protection measures.

Those dozen scrolls, at first glance, should be paintings and calligraphy, but they were all in bad shape.

Think about the fate of the silk in those boxes, let alone this paper thing?

Among the piles of calligraphy and paintings, there were some utensils, and there seemed to be two Buddha statues, but Liu Qingshan did not dare to touch them.

He thought it would be better to call Uncle Lu and Mr. Bai over and let these two professionals take a look at whether these paintings and calligraphy were of any salvage value.

As for the gold bars and silver dollars, they can be shipped back first.

However, you can't make it public. It's better to avoid outsiders. After all, this kind of thing is too troublesome to explain and can easily arouse jealousy.

A few people returned to the ground first and briefly talked to their grandparents about the situation in the basement. Grandma kept wiping the corners of her eyes:

"Sanfeng, you can do whatever you want with those things."

Liu Qingshan comforted him with a smile: "Of course, grandma has the final say on everything in grandma's house."

"We are already so old, so there is nothing we can't look away from. These external things cannot be taken with us in life or death." Grandma thought reasonably.

Liu Qingshan smiled: "Keep it for grandma, it's just a thought."

It was agreed upon, and the stone slabs were re-covered. When they came to the front courtyard, Liu Qingshan simply gave the construction team a few days off and told them that they would not start work until after the National Day.

The workers received their money, now have another holiday, cleaned up, and went home happily for the holidays.

But the old man refused to leave: "No, there are so many good things, I have to leave someone here to guard them."

"Uncle, let's go. You still have to use your three-wheeler to pull people. Didn't they keep them there for decades when I didn't know about them before." Liu Qingshan dragged his uncle out and locked the door. Let’s talk about it when we get home.

When we returned to the small courtyard, we saw Mr. Bai and Zhang Chunyu still busy in the temporary study.

"Mr. Bai, you don't take a break during the festival, which makes me feel embarrassed. I'll just work harder for you." Liu Qingshan said with a smile and told Mr. Bai about the situation.

Liu Qingshan still trusted Mr. Bai. He had good skills and kept his mouth shut, just like the calligraphy and paintings he repaired, and he didn't reveal anything to the outside world.

"Then we have to go and take a look. From what you said, the damage is quite serious, but Qingshan, don't worry, as long as it doesn't turn into mud, Mr. Bai can find a way to restore it for you."

Mr. Bai was also anxious and wanted to go and take a look immediately, but was stopped by Liu Qingshan: "It's a big festival, let's go tomorrow."

He planned to transport those yellow and white things back with Uncle Lao Maoer and Uncle Lu in the afternoon. Of course, the fewer people know about these things, the better.

After lunch, the three of them took their tools and rode off on a tricycle, dumping everything into a sack and then pulling it back with the tricycle.

Walking on the street, no one would notice, who knows what junk is in your sack?

"There are a lot of gold bars and silver dollars, it seems that we don't need to collect them anymore in the future."

Uncle Lu thinks long-term.

He and Lao Maoer walk around the streets and alleys, and they do collect a lot of silver dollars.

Liu Qingshan thought about it and said, "Silver dollars can still be collected. Gold bars are rare things. Even if we collect them, we can't collect a few in a year."

The current price of gold is about 80 yuan per gram. Is this price cheap? It was definitely not cheap at that time.

An ordinary worker's monthly salary can only buy about one gram of gold.

And the Yuan Datou, which is a few yuan now, will be at least a few hundred yuan in the future. The appreciation space is actually greater than that of gold.

Not to mention that some rare varieties of silver dollars, the price is even more limitless.

While we can still collect it now, of course we should collect more.

As for this batch of gold, Liu Qingshan thought that it would be better to keep a small part as a souvenir, and deal with the rest if possible.

In the future, with the rapid development of mining technology, the output of gold will increase, which is actually depreciating.

The journey was safe and sound. When we started to reach the entrance of our alley, we saw two police officers in uniform blocking the way.

"Hey, Mr. Mao, what treasure did you pull today?" The middle-aged police officer who asked the question was a local police officer. He also knew what Lao Mao did for a living.

"Mr. Zhan, you are still not resting during the holidays."

Lao Mao smiled and approached the two police officers and handed them cigarettes.

"Hey, Lao Mao, you are rich. You are smoking Peony." Police Officer Zhan lit a cigarette and nodded to Liu Qingshan. He also knew this young man.

Liu Qingshan, of course, looked normal and greeted him cheerfully: "Comrade Zhan, come sit at home for a while."

Public security officer Zhan took two puffs of his cigarette and reminded: "National Day is coming soon, don't forget to hang the national flag at home, and report any situation in time."

"Okay, you." Lao Maoer agreed and rode his tricycle into the alley.

When they arrived at the door of the house, Uncle Lu finally breathed a sigh of relief: "I was scared just now, I didn't dare to breathe."

Liu Qingshan said calmly: "What's there to be afraid of, this is our own thing."

March, early spring.

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The gloomy sky is gray and black, revealing a heavy depression, as if someone had splashed ink on rice paper, and the ink soaked the sky and smudged the clouds.

The clouds overlapped and blended with each other, spreading crimson lightning and rumbling thunder.

It was like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

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The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim bloody rain.

The city was in ruins, everything was withered, collapsed houses could be seen everywhere, and blue-black corpses and pieces of meat were seen everywhere, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.

The streets that used to be bustling are now bleak.

The sandy road that was once crowded with people is no longer noisy.

Only blood mud mixed with pieces of meat, dust, and paper remained, and it was indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck in the mud, full of sadness, with only an abandoned rabbit doll hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fur had long been soaked into wet red, full of eerie and weirdness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some resentment, looking alone at the mottled stones in front.

There, a figure was lying.

This was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, with ragged clothes and full of dirt, and a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold penetrated his shabby coat from all directions, swept through his whole body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

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Following his gaze, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog, and sometimes vigilantly observing the surroundings.

It seemed that in this dangerous ruin, if there was any disturbance, it would instantly take off.

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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely sank its head into the belly of the wild dog.

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