Let You Dig Treasure, You Dug Out The Tomb Of The Emperor!

Lu Yuan took the iron pick to plan it again, revealing the true content under the soil.

A piece of dark wood.

It is impossible to tell the exact size of the wood from the exposed part.

"You dug up [Lightning Peach Tree]"

[Lightning peach tree]: 4.3 meters long, 0.81 meters in diameter, and weighs 522 pounds. Market price: 170,000.

This is definitely the biggest treasure that Lu Yuan has dug up so far.

170,000, a big gap compared to the treasure he dug up two days ago.

But Lu Yuan did not dislike it at all.

A man cannot float.

"Wood?" Fu Yang touched and knocked again.

Lu Yuan hummed: "It's wood, a good thing."

"good stuff?"

Just as Fu Yang was about to stand up, he squatted down when he heard the words.

He didn't doubt Lu Yuan's vision.

"Is this wood different from ordinary wood?"

"Well, there's a big difference."

He touched the lightning and struck the wood and said, "If you read it right, this is peach wood."

Fu Yang doesn't understand wood.

But the live broadcast room understands.

"Peach is not this color."

"Even if it's peach wood, it's not worth much, and the market cost of wood is low."

"The luck of the big boss Sansheng is really bad enough, and it has brought the luck of Lao Lu to the wrong side."

"It takes a long time to dig up a piece of wood, which is not as good as a stone."

Fu Yang asked, "Is this valuable?"

"Ordinary peach wood is worthless, but this one is not ordinary. This one has been struck by lightning, which is commonly known as lightning strike wood."

"Is this a lightning strike?"

When it comes to lightning hitting the wood, Fu Yang understands it.

He has a collection of wood carvings of lightning strikes.

For ordinary wood carvings, if the historical value is removed, the better ones are only tens of thousands of dollars.

Those that can sell hundreds of thousands, or even millions, are politically significant or antique wood carvings.

Otherwise, it is a large-scale wooden sculpture formed in one piece.

But that's rare.

Moreover, in Taoism, Lei Zhimu is the representative of Haoran's righteousness.

Do you think this kind of vain thought is useful?

Actually useless.

But many things are man-made values.

Otherwise, there would be no such thing as lightning strikes the wood.

Looking at this lightning strike wood again, he had some judgments in his heart.

Although this wood is not a wood carving, it is estimated that it is not cheap.

Tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, are possible.

Mainly depends on how big it is.

The size directly determines the price of lightning strike wood.

"I'm convinced. I dug for an hour, and I didn't even dig a broken stone. You dig a piece of lightning strike wood."

Fu Yang understands what it means to specialize in the arts.

When it comes to digging treasures, Lu Yuan is definitely a professional.

More than two meters deep, you can dig as soon as you say it, without any hesitation.

What is a major?

That's called professionalism.

Lu Yuan stood up and made a quick calculation in his heart.

This lightning strike tree is buried two meters underground and is 4.3 meters long, and it will take at least three or four hours to dig it out.

dig!

Three or four hours is what.

It's not for 170,000, I just don't want to give up halfway.

He threw the pickaxe and climbed up.

This has to be dug from the top down, otherwise it will easily collapse and bury itself.

"Old Lu, give me a hand."

Fu Yang couldn't climb out.

Pulling Fu Yang out, Lu Yuan said, "It's almost eleven o'clock, let's go, go down the mountain to eat first, and then dig after eating."

"dig it out?"

Fu Yang said: "This wood looks quite big. When will you dig it alone? If you can't, rent an excavator."

"This is in the mountains, and the excavator can't come up."

"It won't take much time anyway."

Put on the pickaxe in the afternoon, and the time will definitely go faster.

As the two walked down the mountain, Lu Yuan thought to himself, when this lightning-struck wood was dug up, they would have to change places.

It's just such a mountain, it looks quite big, but it really needs to be scanned, and it can be scanned in a few days.

Going down the mountain to go home, the two came back earlier than usual.

After sitting in the yard for half an hour, the meal was ready.

After dinner, Fu Yang answered the phone.

After the call, he came over and said, "Old Lu, I have something to do here. I have to go back. I don't have time to go to the mountains with you in the afternoon."

He is a little sorry.

For him, going into the mountains and digging for treasures is quite interesting, and it is not usually accessible at all.

But he is not a rich second generation doing nothing after all, he has his own company.

To be honest, he didn't really have Lu Yuan's freedom.

"I will come again when I have time, maybe one day I will go to the magic capital to dig treasures."

"Go to the magic capital?"

Fu Yang's eyes lit up: "Yes, but there is nowhere for you to dig in the devil... There are mountains, but the things inside are probably not as good as here."

Lu Yuan wasn't kidding, he couldn't just guard a mountain.

How many things can a mountain hold?

It has only been three or five days, and there is nothing to dig.

The two walked out of the yard talking and laughing, and Lu Yuan watched him get into the car.

"Old Lu, go, remember to notify me when you come to the devil!"

Fu Yang stretched his hand out of the car window and waved, and drove away.

Lu Yuan stared at his car, wondering if he had to buy a car too?

You have to buy it sooner or later, otherwise it will be inconvenient to go out to dig treasures in the future.

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