The "treasures" in the White River are scattered. Lin Dong doesn't want to waste much energy. He just grabs them several times with his invisible hand.

The main target is large or common.

The rest is given up.

The first one is laojuren's favorite inkstone, which is regarded as a family heirloom. My grandfather often boasted that it was a seven star Duan inkstone. A small amount of silver and copper coins were scattered nearby and seized together. The second one is Yuzhen paper, which is also one of the treasures of laojuren's study. In addition, there are more than a dozen pieces of twisted and deformed female jewelry. My grandfather has always regretted that he didn't have any jewelry to give to my grandmother. In order to fulfill his old man's unfulfilled wish, Lin Dong decided to use alchemy gloves to try to repair some.

The last one to grab was the big copper basin.

The reason why we want this copper basin is mainly from the memory of Lin Dong when he was a child.

He remembers that when she was a child, her grandmother often used a big copper basin to hold water for her bath. Later, she didn't know who was slandering her and stole the copper basin. Although her grandmother bought a bigger red plastic basin to hold more water, she couldn't replace Lin Dong's favorite copper basin.

"Not me." Lin Dong with a little smile, this copper basin and his that have no small difference, slightly hesitated, finally he decided to stay.

After grabbing the painting and calligraphy vats, Lin Dong found that they were broken and no longer the same as before.

Sigh a little and abandon the river again.

With so much harvest, Lin Dong was inspired. Is there anything else around him?

He decided to walk around the village again to see if there was any secret treasure hidden underground by the landlords.

Another day.

At the school's former site, which is the site of the former residence of the jurengong in those years, Lin Dong found a jade pillow deeply buried in the ground and a small altar of daughter red.

Juren Gong may have forgotten that he had buried such a jar of wine, or he died in a hurry and didn't explain. In a word, later generations didn't know there was wine, and even the buried jade pillow didn't record. If Lin Dong didn't have a real pupil to explore treasure, he would have to keep these things underground forever. However, although this jar of wine is sealed, it has already dried up after so many years. Lin Dong takes it out with his invisible hand, and asks Zhang Degui to go out to buy a new bottle of daughter red in the town to put it on again for her grandparents.

"It's not scientific!" When Lin Dong called the monitor, Mingge was surprised: "I don't believe it. Why can you dig out antiques when you go home? You must be lying to me

"Then I'll take some pictures and send them to you." Lin Dong likes to see her arrogant expression, which is clearly crazy and has to be denied.

"Oh, no, there are antiques! Don't you often cry that your family is too poor to make a living? " As soon as the monitor looked at it, she was shocked.

"These are just dug out of the ground, OK?" Lin Dong can't help but make complaints about it: "I am poor, but I am very rich."

"Is there any more in the field? If you plan another yuan blue and white, then you will have money for your car and house. " The monitor was very excited.

"You think it's peanuts? There will be more planing after planing. " Lin Dong is sweating.

"Deceiving, I must be dreaming..." the monitor thought, still can't believe it.

"My grandfather told me that he was the father of the whole family. Some family heirlooms were left behind, but they were buried in the ground." In order to dispel her suspicion, Lin Dong made a lot of efforts. Although he explained this, the monitor still asked: "why don't you dig by yourself, grandfather? Keep it for you all the time? "

"In his time, even if he dug it, he didn't dare to take it out!" Lin Dong wiped a sweat: "Hewan primary school used to be rebuilt according to the old site of jurengong's former residence of huamo garden. The original study was just around the wall. Jurengong buried his family treasure under the study, that is, under the rubble of the school's old wall. Before the merger, there were nearly 100 students and teachers in the school. How can we dig in full view? Even if it is dug out, it has to be handed in. "

"It's not fair. Grandpa told you. Why didn't grandma tell me?" This is the main reason why the monitor is entangled.

"Pass on men, not women." Lin Dong answered her calmly.

"That is to say, grandma may not know, otherwise she will tell me." Mingge's sister is happy with this reasoning. Grandma gives all the power of the family to her. If she knows that she has a family heirloom, there's no reason why she doesn't have her share.

"How are you doing over there?" Lin Dong changes the topic, so that she doesn't think about it again.

"I've been working all night, and I'm almost busy." The monitor yawned a little wearily: "I'll come to see you tomorrow after I have a good sleep. By the way, I'll ask someone to see if the antiques are worth money or not. It's just that the photos may not be accurate. It's better to take them to Dongshan for identification. It's more sincere. I said, Mr. wood, if it's really a valuable antique, then you will be developed. You can not only solve the problem of food and clothing, but also become a serf

"Even if it's worth a million, you can't buy a toilet in the center of Dongshan. It's too early for you to turn over and be the owner." Lin Dong smiles after listening.

The excavated heirloom is far away from expectation.

But he didn't want to sell it.

"Why do you buy a house in the center of the city? I think the air in the suburbs is better. Buy a small villa with mountains and rivers and surrounded by flowers. When you get up in the morning, two people run together to do aerobic exercise, sing in the morning to welcome the early sun, send off the sunset with laughter at dusk, plant flowers on weekdays and travel in leisure time. That's a small day for freehand brushwork." The monitor's fantasy is very good and powerful. It is estimated that she has never thought that even in the suburbs of Dongshan, the price of a villa is a terrible figure that ordinary people can't earn in ten lives.

"Hey, Wenqing is a kind of disease, it needs to be treated!" Lin Dong was speechless.

"You just have Wenqing disease. I have a great ideal. When I earn enough money, I promise to buy two villas, one for people, and the other for leisure..." the monitor laughs on the phone.

Lin Dong really can't help her, for her changeable character.

Not two hours.

After lunch break, Lin Dong received a call from the monitor.

"A good news, a bad news, which one do you want to listen to first?" Monitor adults like to tease people, sometimes, she is like a naughty meow star.

"Good news." Lin Dong decided to make the little girl proud for a while.

"The good news is that all the things are real, and three of them are antiques. I suggest you dig the ground again carefully. Maybe there are still omissions." The monitor didn't say anything, but her voice was a schadenfreude of asking me bad news. If it wasn't for Lin Dong's memory that she had any difficulties, she would have been cheated by this little girl for the first time.

"And the bad news?" Lin Dong certainly cooperated.

"The bad news is that they are very cheap. It seems impossible for you to expect them to turn over." The monitor said: "experts say that Fang Duan inkstone is worthless. It's estimated that it's 2000 yuan at most. It's up to you whether you sell it or not. Yuzhen paper is a little better. If you are willing to sell it, he will pay 23000 yuan. As for jade pillows, experts have offered a price of 85000 yuan. If you agree, the total price of two pieces is 108000 yuan. I can't buy a toilet in the center of the city, but it's OK to buy a toilet. What do you think? "

"Not so good..." Lin Dong began to fight back: "I also have good news and bad news. Which one do you want to listen to?"