The Treasure Hunt of an Antique Dealer

There are seven or eight bodyguards around him, even if Randy, Mark and others are not here, this is eye-catching.

It was because the weather was too hot, and they were still in their hometown. Everyone didn't need a suit and leather shoes. They were all in shorts, and they wore a quick-draw holster with a 54-style pistol on their waist.

The contractors, big and small, were warm and flattering, but Zhang Nan didn't plan to swallow it alone.

Although according to the old tradition of the engineering team, they all think that what they dug up is their own, but the boss wants it to belong to the boss.

But this time is different. The unearthed are not antique cultural relics in the general sense, but silver dollars that can be exchanged immediately!

People who saw work in the distance looked at this side eagerly, Zhang Nan said to Wang Degui: "Let me look at things, if there are things I like, you will give some bonuses to the people who work here.

To prevent someone from whistling and crooked behind, you ask them to shut their mouths tightly. I don’t care about the cultural affairs committee. Their houses were built by me at the expense of them. "

Wang Degui who was next to him said quickly: "Don't worry, Zhang Dong, I must make arrangements here."

The few contractors on the side nodded fiercely. As for the money, Zhang Nan doesn’t need to worry about it—the construction company itself is absolutely controlling, and even the company is its own. There is no reason for the big boss to pay for it himself.

The 0.8 square claw bucket of a 200 excavator was covered on the side of a mud pit more than half a meter deep. Zhang Nan jumped directly off, and the excavator handed the engine to lift the boom and move it away.

The phone head of this machine is also bright, the claws are put aside, and the machine is turned off to avoid accidents.

Legend has it that the big boss of a rich and enemy country is digging in the pit. You sit in the cab and control the excavator that can sweep the army at any time? It's better to be self-conscious, or let the guards with guns who didn't go to the pit stare, the back of the excavator is cold.

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The top half of a jar of rice wine style was broken, and a piece of white silver dollar was spilled.

He squatted down and took a look-the mouth of the altar was supposed to be sealed with mud and wax. There was basically no water seepage inside the altar, and there was very little patina on the silver dollar.

Two or three palm-sized side circles of a jar appeared on the side, and it seemed that there was more than one jar of silver dollars buried here. It's no wonder that after I heard that things were dug out in the previous life, it was amazing. Don't be too busy with the looting scene!

No one dared to **** this time because the construction site was well done and the town could be easily settled. In the previous life, the walls were not repaired. After the old house was requisitioned, some people were still moving. Many people were passing by outside the construction site. All participated in the looting.

"Brother Guan, help me take a look."

Guan Xingquan was standing originally, but he squatted down and checked.

Since digging out silver dollars in Yushitan a few years ago, Boss Guan seems to have gradually started to like this kind of currency that looks pleasing to the eye.

I can't be obsessed with it. Even if I have time, I will read some related books and collect some by the way.

Zhang Nan also joked with him: he received his thousands of tons of silver dollars, but Guan Boss refused with a very personal character.

"There is no place to pile it up, you can eat it as a meal for ten lifetimes, so keep it for you!"

Boss Guan also knows how to do it, and he still understands why he didn't move back to the manor to make a selection, probably to prevent others from thinking that Zhang Nan is too greedy.

Silver, money is there!

However, the two people quickly found it boring: it was a big head of Yuan, about a thousand, quickly selected, and selected a few basic light goods, and the others were packaged by Wang Debiao standing behind with a small contractor.

Sweating all over, Zhang Nan said to Wang Debiao: "You handle these by yourself, but it's best not to sell it, so as not to regret it when you get it."

The big boss is the atmosphere!

Zhang Nan and Guan Xingquan stepped aside, let the two small contractors take the **** and the iron bar to dig manually, and then dug another big heart jar.

There are nearly a thousand Chuanyang in the first jar, all of which are well preserved.

I chose some 22-year-olds, and left the rest to the Wang Debiao brothers. Whether the heads are divided into a few to play, or the two brothers swallow them by themselves, this Nan will be ignored.

The second altar is the most, it's all mixed foreign, don't want to see if there is no special variety.

Zhang Nan and Guan Boss were even less interested in the things in the third jar. They were all Mexican Eagle Oceans, so there was no need to pick them at all.

After the last jar came out, it was nothing to do with the Wang family brothers: there were at least 1,500 Longyangs inside, which were poured into two small sacks, and Jin Wenbo and Lin Mingti slipped away.

Zhang Nan likes Long Yang in the late Qing Dynasty. It is a bit paranoid. It has nothing to do with money, because he is happy when he looks at it.

Let the excavator flip around again, but didn't find that the few muck trucks waiting here again went into work. It's not a problem to park all the time, and it has to be in time for the construction period.

Five jars, at least five or six thousand silver dollars, this is definitely a huge sum of money before liberation!

Oh, so it is now.

It was discovered that the two brothers Wang Debiao and a few small contractors had said something about how to deal with these silver dollars. Zhang Nan didn't care about this, and went to the place where he received the faucet to wash with Guan Xingquan.

Hot and dirty.

"Dong Zhang, when did you say these things were buried?"

It was Wang Debiao~www.wuxiaspot.com~ who also handed a new towel to Zhang Nan, probably from the site office.

It's hot, and labor protection supplies are indispensable here, a regular company.

If you have a towel, you can simply drag your shirt. The towel has been twisted over the water and you have to wipe it off for yourself.

"Those sun crabs are basically very new. It doesn't look like they were buried in a special period. It may be during the War of Resistance.

If I remember this scene correctly, the residents here actually moved in during the land reform. It used to be the public housing of the National Dang County Government, and the time to build the house was not very early.

I seem to have heard of the earlier head of the household. It seems to be in the tobacco and alcohol business.

Wasn't there a few big bombings before the little devil came in, maybe the whole family was killed. The silver dollar was not buried deep, and the current situation was not good at the time. If it is buried, the host will probably die and dig it out again.

Before liberation, were the average landlords very powerful and had a lot of silver dollars and gold bars?

There may be many, but in fact, in terms of the ratio of family property to cash, landlords in the traditional sense cannot compare to another group of people, that is, businessmen who set up shops.

Traditional businessmen who opened the door to do business, as long as they managed well, would have saved a lot of cash at the beginning. It is said that after the implementation of legal currency, the circulation of gold and silver is prohibited, but as the legal currency continues to depreciate, everyone knows that silver dollar and gold bars are hard currency to maintain value, and many transactions will still be settled in silver dollars.

Not to mention that during the Republic of China it was a tobacco and alcohol franchise for a period of time, requiring special approval for tobacco and liquor licenses. Those who are capable of operating this business are capable of doing business for more than ten or twenty years, one or two generations. Can save tens of thousands of silver dollars.

The family in the preface of the countryside who was doing groceries in southern goods and daily life was designated as a "brother industrialist" during the land reform, and Zhang Nan, who finally left three to five thousand silver dollars to his descendants, has seen many of them.

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