"It's okay, they can wear adult shoes just fine." Lin Qiaoqiao first sent the two children to sit on the sofa, then looked around. There were many old photos hanging on the wall in front of her.

Most of them are black and white photos, with only a few in color.

There are photos of Sun Jingchu from childhood to adulthood, which look quite interesting and make her feel that her home is lacking a camera.

Until I saw a group photo, which should be an old photo taken in the 1950s or 1960s. There were about 20 men and women in it.

One of them looked somewhat similar to Qin Fang, with a white turban on his head, and he looked to be in his 20s.

"Qin Fang, this person looks a bit like you?"

Qin Fang then walked over and recognized the person in the photo as his father Qin Yi. There was a date below the photo: it was taken in 1952.

"It should be a photo of my father when he was young. The people in it should be working in the fields."

Sun Jingchu came out with a fruit plate and naturally heard this, so she asked,

"Which photo are you talking about?"

Lin Qiaoqiao pointed with her hand, "It's this photo, the third person from the left hand, do you think he looks like Qin Fang?"

Sun Jingchu put the fruit plate on the coffee table, then gave each of the two children a banana, and then came to them to look at the photos.

“This photo was taken when my father went to the countryside. The man in the white shirt in the center is my father.

He passed away three years ago due to illness."

Qin Fang thought that there were no photos of his father at home. The old man had worked hard all his life and never thought of taking a photo. However, this wall was covered with photos, so he said to Sun Jingchu solemnly,

"Can you give me this photo? My father also passed away a few years ago and there are no photos of him at home."

"Of course, take it if you want!" Sun Jingchu replied with a smile. She thought that if her father were here now, he would probably agree.

This is a fate that transcends time and space. Who would have thought that they knew each other decades ago.

Qin Fang took down the glass frame containing the photo, turned it over, and found an envelope at the back. He took it down and gave it to Sun Jingchu.

When Sun Jingchu saw the envelope, she found it quite strange. After opening it, she saw a map inside.

"What is this?"

Lin Qiaoqiao, "Would it be convenient for me to take a look?"

Sun Jingchu thought it was no big deal, just a map of a mountain, so she handed it over.

After looking at the map, Lin Qiaoqiao felt that it looked somewhat familiar, but she couldn't quite place it, so she showed it to Qin Fang.

Qin Fang, "This should be the map of the largest mountain in the village. But what does it mean? Is there something inside?"

When Sun Jingchu heard that it was a map of the village and the mountains, she couldn't help but think of what her father had said.

"I see. When he was young, the old man liked archaeology. Even though he worked in the countryside, he never gave up on this idea.

This map should have been drawn by my grandfather. I guess he drew it based on some legend he heard. If there really was something inside, he would have taken people to dig it up long ago.”

Lin Qiaoqiao, "Maybe there is no way to dig, so I drew a map."

Sun Jingchu smiled, "If the old man can't dig it, then I have no other options. Since you know this map, you can just take it back."

Lin Qiaoqiao, "How can this be so embarrassing? What if there is really something in here?"

Sun Jingchu, "I have no interest in archaeology. It would be a waste if I kept this picture. I'll give it to you. Just consider it our fate!"

Seeing her so generous, Lin Qiaoqiao said, "If we really find something along the map, if it's valuable, I'll definitely send you a copy!"

Sun Jingchu, "That's great, I didn't do anything, but I still got something just by providing a map. I'll wake up laughing in my dreams!"

In fact, given her identity, even if she knew what could be found, she couldn't lead people to dig.

If someone with ulterior motives gets to know about this, it won't be a matter of just resigning, you might even have to go to jail!

This yellowed map was put into an envelope together with the photo, and then Qin Fang put it into his bag.

Lin Qiaoqiao smelled the aroma of meat and asked, "What delicious food have you made for us?"

"Braised pork bones. I specially bought the big bone sticks with a lot of meat left on them and stewed them in a big pot." Sun Jingchu thought that children must love to eat meat.

If she only cooks, she must be of low standard.

Stewing bones is different. Soak the bones in advance, and then ask your husband to prepare all the seasonings. Then blanch the bones and stew them in water.

"What else have you prepared?" Lin Qiaoqiao asked, "Do you need my help?"

Sun Jingchu, "I can't forget the pickled vegetables you made, so I prepared some. Can you teach me how to pickle them?"

Lin Qiaoqiao rolled up her sleeves and said, "It's not that difficult. Come on, I'll go with you to see what's missing and I'll tell you."

Sun Jingchu smiled happily. The pickled vegetables were so delicious, and the pancakes were so delicious that she had never eaten such pancakes before.

Thinking that there is still a lot of flour at home, "By the way, how to make bread? Can you teach me too?"

"Sure! As long as you're willing to spend the flour." Lin Qiaoqiao replied.

This is what friendship between women is like. It might be because of a word or a hobby. In short, this lunch was very lively.

Before they left, Sun Jingchu also gave them all the fruits from home so that they could enjoy them on the way back. They had no choice but to take them since they couldn't refuse.

Return to residence.

Lin Qiaoqiao took the envelope from Qin Fang's pocket. She was not interested in the photo. She was attracted by the picture and looked at it carefully. It was really on the mountain in the village.

The location is probably halfway up the mountain. The drawing is blurry because the paper is a little yellowed.

"What do you think is buried in here?"

Qin Fang walked to the small room and closed the door, then he went back to the room and closed the door as well, then he said to Lin Qiaoqiao,

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be where the gold vein is."

"How did you know?" Lin Qiaoqiao couldn't help but think of the gold nuggets she picked up in the river.

That is a pure natural gold nugget, and the gold content must be very high. Thinking of this, I took out the suitcase under the bed, opened the old clothes, and found the gold wrapped in newspaper at the bottom.

"I brought the gold bars with me too, let's go out and sell them some time!"

Qin Fang, "Why don't you keep it? Such a big piece of gold is worth a lot of money. Maybe I can melt it down and make jewelry for you?"

Lin Qiaoqiao, "I just wanted to exchange some money. You said that the house we live in is not that good, and I want to renovate it. And I love money, so it's more practical to exchange it for money.

I just don’t know how much money I can get in exchange?”