Rebirth 13, starting from the big demolition treasure hunt

Chapter 313 "The poplar tree cannot climb the willow tree"

Chapter 313 "The poplar tree cannot climb the willow tree"

"Chang Xi, if I really buy a house in the small southern city you mentioned, I will work and live there.

A new environment, no acquaintances, no relationships, everything has to start over, and it will definitely not be as easy as you think. "

Wu Yun heard what he said and continued.

She needs to be more realistic in her thinking. Most people buy a house based on work considerations, as it is close to where they work.

"That's right! I didn't think too much about it. Let's talk about the future things later. The most important thing now is to make money!"

Ding Changxi took a sip of wine and said as he put down the glass.

"Yes, the most important thing is to have money! When we have money, Yu Yan and I will not buy a house in our town, we will buy the house here!"

Following what he said, Song Kai said.

Everyone ate and chatted, and lunch was ready at around 1:30.

After sitting for a while, Yu Yan said that she had to go to work in the afternoon. Wu Yun and Ding Changxi's return train was around 3 o'clock, and they had to pick up things, so everyone got up and left the rental house.

"Time flies so fast, a few days have passed in a flash!"

Wu Yuansheng took them to the train station, and when they arrived at the entrance, Wu Yun said.

"Yes! But if you come here, you will gain a lot! Yuan Sheng, Xiao Yue! Let's go, see you in the new year!"

Ding Changxi said with a smile.

"Brother-in-law! Sister! See you in the new year!"

He and Yi Xiaoyue also said to them.

Watching the two people checking in and entering the station, they disappeared from sight and left.

It was a bit late in the afternoon, so he didn't take the detector to the garbage dump on the Yuliangzhou side. He just searched for a while on the road construction side of the old city, and stopped by the archaeological team to take a look.

There is not much dirt left here for road construction, and it is estimated that it will take at most three or four days to dig it out.

I haven't been here for a few days. The archaeological team has dug the deepest part of the old house to a depth of about one and a half meters.

Because there is an excavator for construction, the muck dump is dumping muck, and there are no more people digging for treasure at the foot of the old house.

They all went to the dirt fields or road construction areas.

After using a detector to scan and search near the excavator construction, the harvest was not very great, because the soil dug this time was deeper and there were very few copper coins.

He only detected a few coins at the edges of some of the walls dug out by the excavator.

In old houses, as long as money is not deliberately hidden, the coins scattered around the house are usually buried very shallowly, basically within a depth of one meter.

The brick slag on the surface had been dug out once before, and now the excavator is digging out the soil for the second time to prepare for road construction and gravel.

Although there are very few coins, after digging deeper, there are more porcelain pieces from the pre-Republic of China, Qing Dynasty or Ming Dynasty.

The deeper the soil layer goes, the earlier the items appear in it. This is normal. After all, the dynasties of the people who lived here all moved forward.

At about five o'clock, while he was digging some blue and white porcelain pieces from the Ming Dynasty in the soil, his cell phone rang.

After taking a look, he saw that it was the rental house he rented in the courtyard of a car battery manufacturer. The landlord called, and he answered the phone:

"It's Xiao Wu! The house here is going to be demolished. Has this guy heard about it?"

Over the phone, the landlord spoke to him directly.

After paying the rent, the landlord rarely calls him. If it were not for demolition, he would definitely not call.

I lived there for almost a year and a half in my previous life, and I have been living there for almost half a year now.

"I heard about it! Did you call me to ask me to move? My contract is about to expire."

His landlord, whose surname is Yang, is a man about forty-five years old. In his impression, he is still a very good person. "Yes! I want you to prepare in advance and find a place to live elsewhere! Although the house is not big, it needs to be decorated simply to earn more decoration fees. I also picked up this money by the way. Don’t give it up for free!”

The landlord continued.

These days, everyone will build, add floors, and decorate houses in demolition areas, as long as they can save more money.

After all, the opportunity is rare.

"How many days until it expires?"

Wu Yuansheng asked him again by the way.

He really couldn't remember when exactly it was due.

"There's still one week, but if you don't find a house, you can wait for a few days. That doesn't matter."

"Then I'll move in a few days and I'll give you a call then!"

I already have a place to live, and I don’t have many things left there. I can move at any time, but I may not have time in these two days.

After chatting for a few more words, he hung up the phone.

After taking a look at the excavator, the master of the excavator stopped the excavator. When it was time to get off work, he locked the door of the cab and got off work.

Putting the phone away, Wu Yuansheng started digging.

There are many broken porcelain pieces in this place, and they are all fine porcelain.

While digging, he picked them all up into the bag he had brought with him.

Originally, he wanted to detect copper coins, copper coins, or other metal objects, but "poplars cannot grow as much as willows," so he encountered piles of porcelain shards.

But it's okay, someone happened to buy it in the past two days, and now the money is still there.

After digging for a while, he suddenly found an upside-down pottery basin.

If there is such a basin, it is likely that there is complete porcelain underneath.

The soil here is not too hard. It took Wu Yuansheng more than 20 minutes to dig out all the porcelain pieces next to it, and the entire pottery basin was exposed.

The diameter of the basin is about half a meter and the height is about 25 centimeters.

At this time, it was almost dark and the light was not good, so he took out the headlamp from his backpack.

Just as he was about to pry open the basin, the phone rang. It was Yi Xiaoyue, asking him to go home for dinner.

After telling her that something was wrong and asking them to eat first without waiting for him, he put on the headlamp, turned it on and pried it up.

For pots or other containers that have been isolated from the outside air for such a long time, do not be impatient when prying them.

Use a small pick to open a few more openings around it to allow air to enter the inside of the basin and allow its edges to "move".

After prying a few times from various places, he carefully opened the basin and brought it up.

When he was moving the basin, he glanced down and saw that there was indeed something there. The first thing he saw was a "conch" the size of an adult woman's fist.

Next to the conch is a pen holder, below is an inkstone, and next to it is a porcelain pen holder.

I glanced around with my headlamp and found no one. It was getting dark, the weather was cold, and it was time to eat, so everyone basically went back.

This conch is not a real conch, it looks like celadon.

I picked it up and looked at it carefully and found that it was an "inkstone drop".

(Inkstone is also called water drop or book drop. It is a stationery item of the ancients. It stores water and uses it to grind ink.)

The items found in these piles of Ming Dynasty porcelain pieces are all from the Ming Dynasty at least.

Taking out a newspaper from his backpack, Wu Yuansheng wrapped it up and put it in his bag.

(End of this chapter)

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