In the years, he brought his son-in-law to the house and raised his cubs and became rich

Chapter 850 Don't Come Up, Keep Digging!
"Okay, Xiaoyue, is there any more?" Jin Baozhu asked while picking up the things.

"Yes, there are also the other two houses." Ling Yue stopped digging down, and instead dug to the side.

Jin Baozhu looked at the table and felt numb all over.

Even if she was once worth tens of billions, she had never suffered such a critical blow.

So many good things, all put together, the impact is simply too great!

"Xiaoyue, dig a little first, let's transport the things back, and then come back to dig!" Jin Baozhu was afraid that Qin Heng would come back again, so she hurriedly told Ling Yue.

"Well, there's still something next to it, I'll dig it out, let's take it home first!" Ling Yue dug out a few small boxes from the side.

Night pearls, big gemstones, strings of beads, and emeralds are all first-class good things.

It is not easy to ask for a price when you take it out now. After 40 to [-] years, it will start in a million years.

She was wrong just now, grandpa's ancestors were really rich!
If these things are discovered, it will definitely cause a sensation!
Mother, today is an eye-opener!

So many good things need to be covered with rags and leaves.

Jin Baozhu's brain needs to be more active and more active now, there are rotten tree leaves, and the rags are gone.Fortunately, there is no wind today, and the leaves are piled up, as long as no one turns them over, nothing can be seen!

Is now the time to be hypocritical?No matter how hypocritical she is, she is mentally ill!
The tricycle came to the door of the house, and first put the small boxes one by one in the corner, and she could also move the big boxes.

With a baby, who is not a Hercules?
As soon as Ling Yue looked up, he saw Jin Baozhu carrying the box, and was startled.

"Baozhu, don't move, I'm coming!"

Jin Baozhu almost kicked Ling Yue back into the pit.

"Don't come up, keep digging!"

If you don't move all the things in the yard home today, don't go home either.

The night is full of dreams, who knows what Qin Heng is here for!
If she is really a real brother, she also has the right to inherit, and if she sees money for something, she can't stand the loss of a box!
As soon as Ling Yue saw Jin Baozhu staring, he withdrew his feet half way up the climb.

"Take it easy, don't get tired!"

Jin Baozhu didn't have time to talk to him: "What are you talking about, hurry up, do you want to eat?"

Ling Yue: Good guy!If he had known this attitude, he shouldn't have brought her here!

"Xiaoyue, why aren't you excited at all when you see so many good things?" Jin Baozhu was extremely excited, her eyes sparkled as if they would glow.

Ling Yue froze, but he didn't dare to tell her, he knew what was buried!
"My grandpa said that these are worthless gadgets, which are meant to be remembered by the younger generation." Ling Yue spoke nonsense in a serious manner.

Jin Baozhu held back the corners of her mouth that wanted to twitch, what is a worthless gadget?She said she had never seen the world, how petty she was?

Is she, Jin Baozhu, someone who has never seen a good thing?

She has seen more good things than Ling Yue's eighteen generations of ancestors combined!
If she wants to buy something, she can open a museum!
"Well, people were poor at that time, so there must not be many good things left behind, so let's keep these and pass them on to the next generation!" Jin Baozhu said more tactfully and virtuously!
This time it was Ling Yue's turn and didn't know what to say.

His original intention was to exchange these for money, so that Jin Baozhu would spend less time running around and keep more at home.

After all, his money has not yet found a suitable opportunity to pass through.

He could only take out what his grandfather had left him and put it on top.

Who would have thought that Jin Baozhu would actually follow his words and keep these things for the next generation.

Has his generation not understood?Leave it to the next generation.

Isn't it good to let the next generation fight by themselves?
(End of this chapter)