She doesn't go shopping anymore.

Shopping is not as fun as treasure hunting!

She directly asked Song Yi and Liu Jin to put the treasures she found in the living room.

"You two, hurry up! I want to see how many treasures are hidden in this little western-style building!"

Liu Jin really wanted to hold his toes and cry. Comparing yourself with others is really frustrating!

Why doesn't he have such good luck!

Song Yi put the three treasure chests together, and then naturally directed Liu Jin to move the antiques.

"Atang and I will go dig in the yard. You stay in the house. Be careful." After saying that, he lowered his head to look at Liu Jin's feet.

Liu Jin: “…”

There is a shovel ready in the yard, so you don’t have to worry about tools.

The ground is all paved with bricks, where should I start digging?

She put herself in his shoes and thought that if it were her, she would definitely choose the place near the entrance.

If most people want to bury treasures, they will definitely choose a place close to where they live.

People who are looking for treasures will also subconsciously look for them in the house or near the house.

I would definitely not choose a place right at the entrance.

She chose to dig at the front door.

Song Yi hurried over to help. He also bought this place out of impulse.

Fang Zongtang was digging the soil and Song Yi was moving bricks. There were few people nearby, so no matter how loud the noise was, no one could hear it.

He would not tell Atang that he had bought all the houses opposite, on the left and right of this house, and on the left and right of this house.

There was nothing one meter below, so Song Yi advised Fang Zongtang to give up.

"Atang, forget it. There are already a lot of people in the house. How can this family be that rich?"

With a clang, something was shoveled away.

She turned around and looked at Song Yi with a half-smile: "Your mouth is still somewhat effective."

Song Yi: What’s the use? If the good ones don’t work, will the bad ones work?

"Atang, let me do the digging. You take a break."

She didn't act pretentiously and just threw the shovel to Song Yi.

"Do you think there are treasures hidden in the small western-style buildings nearby?"

Song Yi's hands trembled, and he quickly smiled and said, "It shouldn't be, both sides were newly built later."

She glanced at Song Yi: You lie again~

"You dig here, and I'll dig the wall!"

Song Yi silently sped up.

She spent the whole afternoon in the yard digging and digging!

At night, they dug out three cement cabinets, a jar, and four large camphor wood boxes.

It is filled with antiques, including porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, bronzes, pottery, and jade!

Song Yi was extremely tired this afternoon. He felt even more tired than when he was chased by a dog across two mountains.

"Atang, are these donated?"

Fang Zongtao looked at the things piled up in the yard. She didn't expect that so many things would slip through the net.

It's still a big fat fish.

"Since you're new here, you'd better not stand out too much."

Song Yi understood and asked Liu Jin to move things into the house.

The two of them moved for more than an hour, but still hadn't finished.

Fortunately, Huang Lin and Ma Can showed up.

Seeing the two of them, Liu Jin was almost moved to tears.

It's easy to move in, but you have to take care of the burying.

If he and Brother Song were to fill such a big hole, they would be exhausted to death!

Huang Lin and Ma Can also froze when they saw the things in the living room.

Wherever Brother Zongtang goes, good fortune follows!

I originally wanted to ask if you had eaten, but now~

Let’s dig a hole first!

It would be terrible if someone saw the yard being dug up like this!

Fang Zongtang discovered something valuable from porcelain, a small courtyard with blue and white porcelain in the pastoral style of the Ming Dynasty!

A thatched house, a small fence, a persimmon tree, a chicken coop, a cow coop, and a pig house. A family of five are eating around the dining table in the yard.

The pigs and cows are still there, but the chickens are gone!

Could it be the blue and white ** that she took back yesterday?

What a coincidence.

I opened the bottom of the pastoral style book and saw some words.