In May, Yang Zhaozhao took a leave of absence, as did Xiao Cui.

She personally took Xiao Cui to the filming location. The location was a bit far and required a flight and then a bus transfer.

Xiao Cui was so happy when she knew she was going to film a movie.

Li Yiling was worried about them going on a long journey and insisted on going with them.

Cui milk is also safe.

Yang Zhaozhao could only take Li Yiling with her.

When we arrived at the location, Huang Huajun came to greet us: "You're here just in time. It's Xiao Cui's scene. The rest have been filmed almost."

"Thanks for your hard work!"

After settling Yang Zhaozhao and the others, Xiao Cui moved in with her in the same room.

It is a guesthouse in the county. Everyone else lives in the village. This is a rural-themed movie, and the filming was done in the village. They will rest for one night and go to the village tomorrow.

When they arrived at the place, everyone was taking pictures. Xiao Cui knew the actor, and Zhao Yiran also knew him.

Seeing Li Yiling, Zhao Yiran smiled and asked, "What is this?"

Yang Zhaozhao smiled and said, "My boyfriend is Li Yiling."

Li Yiling nodded politely and extended his hand towards Zhao Yiran: "Hello, I'm Yang Zhaozhao's boyfriend, Li Yiling."

"Hello!" Zhao Yiran shook hands with Li Yiling and found that the other person was very strong and almost crushed his hand.

Yang Zhaozhao ignored the little fight between the two, knowing that Li Yiling was just being jealous, she didn't even glance at Zhao Yiran!

Xiao Cui talked about the play with the director and changed into her costume, looking very serious.

Yang Zhaozhao was bored, so he went for a walk nearby.

Zhao Yiran happened to be free, and seeing her, he said, "Don't go over there, it's a little far away, be careful and it's not safe."

"Thank you!" Yang Zhaozhao appreciated it.

Zhao Yiran didn't see Li Yiling, so he walked over to Yang Zhaozhao and gave her a plum: "Try it, the fellow villager said it's a little sweet."

"Thank you, I don't like plums." Yang Zhaozhao declined with a smile.

Zhao Yiran felt a little embarrassed, knowing that she might not want to eat hers: "Don't worry, I washed it, it's not dirty at all."

Since Zhao Yiran said so, it would be bad for Yang Zhaozhao not to accept it. She could only accept a plum. After taking a bite, it was actually a little sweet, but of course, it was mostly sour.

"How about it? When you feel sleepy, eating a bite will make you wake up?" Zhao Yiran looked at Yang Zhaozhao with a smile, his eyes shining.

Yang Zhaozhao nodded perfunctorily and said, "My boyfriend seems to be calling me. I'll go check it out!"

Yang Zhaozhao got up and left, and Zhao Yiran followed her. He came to Yang Zhaozhao on purpose to tell her that since she had already left, there was no point in him staying here.

Who knew that after taking a few steps, he tripped and fell, rolling down the hillside: "Ahhhh......"

Yang Zhaozhao turned around and didn't see Zhao Yiran. He ran over and saw that he had fallen down. "Are you okay?"

"Something happened, save me!" Zhao Yiran was lying on the ground in a very funny posture, his neck unable to move, and he felt like crying.

Yang Zhaozhao had no choice but to go find someone.

Soon the crew and Li Yiling arrived.

Li Yiling was there to lend a hand.

They went down the slope. When Yang Zhaozhao went down, she smelled a fragrance, like the smell of antiques. She sniffed a few times and confirmed that it was nearby.

When Zhao Yiran was lifted up, Yang Zhaozhao found a tile on the slope. The smell came from it, so Yang Zhaozhao handed it to the supply space.

Material Space: [Tang Dynasty porcelain fragments detected, worthless.]

Yang Zhaozhao could only let it go.

I thought the fragments were valuable.

"Wait, why are there things from the Tang Dynasty in this place? Is there something nearby?" Yang Zhaozhao looked around, and there were only piles of mountains, and nothing could be seen.

Material Space: [There is indeed one five meters below you, with a lot of burial objects, very valuable.]

Yang Zhaozhao: “…”

I secretly told myself that this was illegal.

Yang Zhaozhao could only follow the others and leave.

Li Yiling noticed Yang Zhaozhao's mood and asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Yang Zhaozhao shook his head: "No."

She didn't want to tell everyone that they had just been jumping on someone else's house, for fear of scaring everyone.

Zhao Yiran was carried up and taken to the hospital for examination. Fortunately, Zhao Yiran didn't have many scenes left, just a few scenes with Xiao Cui, and then he left.

Yang Zhaozhao just hoped that Zhao Yiran was not seriously injured.

In the evening, Yang Zhaozhao and his friends were assigned to stay with an elderly man whose son and daughter-in-law had gone out to work. Now that the market was open and the family didn't have much land, they went to the city to see if they could earn some money.

After Yang Zhaozhao checked in, he was attracted by the candlestick on the table: "Is this from your home?"

The old man glanced at the candlestick and said, "My grandson brought it back. He saw that it could be used to light candles, so he put it here. It looks like it's made of iron."

Yang Zhaozhao was sure that they had no idea that this was a good thing.

Still an antique.

And he was buried with the dead.

"Can you sell this thing to me? I'll give you fifty dollars." Yang Zhaozhao wanted to collect antiques and cultural relics whenever he saw them.

Although they don't know how much it is worth, fifty dollars is really a lot for them.

When he heard fifty yuan, the old man's eyes widened: "Fifty?"

"Yes." Yang Zhaozhao nodded.

The old man shook his head. "If you like, just take it. How can I take your money? My son said these pieces of broken copper and iron are antiques, but we don't understand them."

Yang Zhaozhao grasped the words: "These? Are there still more at home?"

The old man nodded, glanced outside the door, and after making sure no one was around, he said, "It's like this. Two years ago, when we were building a reservoir here, we accidentally dug up an ancestor's grave. The villagers were afraid of getting into trouble, so they didn't report it."

Yang Zhaozhao understood.

In short, they took the things, and then found a place to bury the bones. They didn't know what the things were, so each family got a little bit.

Yang Zhaozhao didn't expect that there would be such a thing.

Isn’t this fate!

"Grandpa, can you take out the things in your house and let me see them? I like them very much. If possible, I would like to buy them. Just name a price." Yang Zhaozhao said sincerely.

The old man was a little afraid to leave them at home, so he took them all out.

In addition to copper and iron objects, there are also ceramics. A Tang Sancai burial object was buried underground and became a little dirty.

But it's obviously something valuable.

Material Space: [A large number of antique artifacts have been detected. Please reclaim them.]

Yang Zhaozhao looked at the seven or eight items and knew that he could pay off the remaining debts.

This time, there really is no one here.

Yang Zhaozhao put the item into the material storage for inspection, and the estimated value was as high as 480,000.

Naturally, the most expensive one is the Tang Sancai elephant. Although it is not as valuable as a camel, it is not cheap either.

The old man couldn't figure out the price, so he said, "You decide what to pay. We don't know much either. As long as we don't get hurt, that's all."

Yang Zhaozhao thought about it and gave the old man five thousand yuan. After all, there were four hundred and eighty thousand yuan. Giving him five thousand yuan would not really be a loss for him.

If they took it out, they might not be able to sell it for so much money.

When he heard five thousand yuan, the old man almost needed to take a quick-acting heart pill: "This... is so much?"

Yang Zhaozhao pointed at the Tang Sancai pottery and said, "This is worth some money. Do you remember how many of these there were back then and who they belonged to? Can you be a middleman?"

Now that he has met her, Yang Zhaozhao will not miss it.

It doesn’t matter if it’s not unearthed.

If you don’t collect the unearthed items, you will be doing yourself a disservice.

It is better to collect the material space than to have it taken away by unscrupulous people.

Looking at the five thousand yuan, the old man, who had never seen so much money in his life, was tempted.

Thinking about such a good thing, people are willing to give money, how can I not tell other villagers?

We are all from the same village, let’s make money together!

How much pork can you buy with 5,000 yuan?