Mr. Pian was silent for a few seconds and then asked me: "If your virtue is exhausted, retribution will follow. Are you afraid?"
"No, no, no, I'm not afraid. The only thing I'm afraid of is poverty. I'm afraid that my grandma will get sick and have no money to treat her." I said firmly.
Mr. Pian is a good man, and I heard the meaning of his words. He meant that this was the wrong path, and he wanted me to understand and wash my hands of it as soon as possible, and do something serious while I was still young.
Don't suffer others' hardships, and don't persuade others to be good. I never persuade prostitutes to be good, and I never persuade thieves to stop, because people like us want to live, and we only know this craft.
After another hour or two, a blush appeared on the horizon in the distance. Just when I was impatient to wait, suddenly, the shouts of Dou Sprouts came from the entrance of the cave.
"Fengzi! Are you up there? Come and help!"
When I took a look, I saw Dou Sprout and Brother Yu pushing a large pottery jar with all their strength.
"Money jar??!" I said loudly.
"yes!"
Douyazai below said with excitement on his face: "You don't know, Fengzi! This tomb is so damn big! Walking further inside is like walking through a maze! We searched all night, but we couldn't find the main door of the tomb! The big money jar was found in an ear room! There are ten of them there in total! This is the first one! Let's find a way to get it there quickly!"
I immediately went down to take a look, and saw that the large money jar was completely preserved, with the mouth open, and it was full of strings of green-rusted copper coins. The weight was estimated to be upwards of 300 kilograms. If there were ten such large jars, it would be Tons of copper coins! The quantity is huge!
This 80% is the legendary seventh cellar in Mount Xisai! I didn't expect it to be hidden in the ear chamber of the ancient tomb. No wonder so many treasure hunters, including the Siping Gang, have been unable to find it over the years. I dare say that no high-tech treasure hunter can detect this depth!
It's so heavy, how to transport it is a problem.
After thinking about it, I feel that I can only rely on manpower to pull it.
I found three strands of rope, tied a few kamikaze knots around the tank, and called Brother Yu and the little Taoist priest to pull together.
Just pulling up ten large money jars took us until noon. Everyone was exhausted and could not hide the excitement in the leader's eyes. Now it can be said that there is no doubt that we have found the seventh money jar!
The little Taoist priest was sweating profusely. He lay on the grass and complained: "This is not fun at all! I shouldn't stay here! I'm exhausted!"
The head said: "There are more tiring things to come next, Yunfeng, you are free, we can't just pile up these cellars on the mountain, you have to find a way to transport them to the county in batches, find a safe place, and transport these ten people Hide the vat.”
I nodded and said yes. Indeed, these ten tanks were too big and could easily be seen. They should be transported away early and stored in a warehouse.
Dou Yazai said excitedly at this time: "Fengzi, you haven't seen it! It's really awesome! I feel that this tomb is the largest tomb we have built in these years! The tomb is just like a football field! There are countless big and small ears. room!"
What Douyazai said made me feel itchy. If this was really the case, then the tomb might not be empty in ten days and a half.
Now we must build a base around the big tomb. Siping Gang Zhige didn't believe that we could find the seventh cellar before. Now, the things are right in front of us, which fully illustrates one thing.
In this world, as long as you dare to think and do it, and add a little luck, nothing is impossible!
After thinking carefully, I decided on a plan.
I went down the mountain first, went to the town to find a carpenter with good skills, and ordered ten large solid wood boxes. When I came back, I packed the ten cylinders into the wooden boxes and sealed them with nails. I was trying to find a way to find five or six people with tight mouths to give them to me. Pay some money and help us carry it down the mountain.
I have calculated that a money jar plus a wooden box would weigh at least 400 kilograms. The mountain road is rugged and difficult to navigate, and I am afraid it will not be possible just by the efforts of a few of us.
I told the boss the plan. After hearing this, the boss frowned and said, "The method is feasible, but the person you are looking for must be honest."
Just like that, I took a few bites of rice and hurried down the mountain to find someone at noon.
