Chapter 931
A blind cat encounters a dead mouse
Chapter 931 A blind cat encounters a dead mouse
Generally speaking, Wei Cheng can be considered a serious and awesome person.
Because he can be said to have achieved all of the above four points.
However, as the old saying goes, "Man proposes, God disposes", although Wei Cheng was a genius and very powerful, he never expected that he would be shot to death by his own group of men.
The key point is that his death was really pathetic. He was shot without knowing why.
I have accumulated so much wealth, but it’s all been used to benefit others.
Of course, it is not right to say that he died miserably. The more accurate statement should be "Misfortunes sent by Heaven can be pardoned, but misfortunes brought upon oneself cannot be forgiven."
Not only did his subordinates hate him to death, even his dog betrayed him. You know, there is a saying since ancient times that "a son does not despise his mother's ugliness, and a dog does not despise his family's poverty." The fact that Wei Cheng raised his dog into a traitor shows how fucked up this man is.
After Wang An restored the doghouse to its original state as much as possible, he put the five porcelain jars he had dug out into the side bucket of the shoulder bag.
Looking at these four jars of Great Unity and a jar of bills, Wang An felt really comfortable and happy.
Turning around, Wang An said to Qing Gou with a smile on his face:
"I don't know what your name was before, but from now on your name will be Zhaocai, hahahaha."
Then, Wang An said to Greyhound with a smile on his face:
"As for you, your name will be Wangcai from now on, how about that? Hahahaha"
You know what, these two names combined with these two dogs really complement each other.
After all, no matter what, Wang An got all this money and tickets because of these two old dogs.
Wang An suddenly realized that among the names he had given to the dogs and eagles at home, only "Zhao Cai" and "Wang Cai" seemed to be the best-sounding ones.
Let me just say whatever I want to say, my ability to name myself is getting more and more amazing.
Wang An didn't know whether the two dogs understood what he said, but from the way the two dogs shook their heads and wagging their tails, he could tell that the two old dogs were quite happy, as if they were heroes who had performed great deeds.
Fortunately, this is indeed the case. For Wang An, they have indeed made a great contribution. That is a full 10 yuan.
Just when Wang An was riding on the sidecar and was about to go home, he thought about it and got off the sidecar again.
Picking up the broken shovel, Wang An walked towards the remaining two doghouses.
Although these two doghouses did not look like they could hide anything, and the two dogs, Daquan and Xiaoquan, did not show any abnormal reactions.
But Wang An still decided to give it a try. After all, he decided to try his best. What if a blind cat catches a dead mouse?
Besides, given Wei Cheng's squirrel-like personality, there is no reason for him not to bury something in these two doghouses.
Wang An looked at his watch and found that it was already 7 o'clock in the evening. However, this is the situation in the Northeast. In winter, the days are very short, and it gets dark around 4 o'clock in the afternoon. But in summer, the days are very long, and it doesn't get dark until 8:.
So even though it's already 7 o'clock in the evening, the sun hasn't set yet.
Soon, Wang An dug out the dead leaves and grass in the doghouse in the southeast corner.
After digging a few more times in the soil, Wang An heard a "click" and clearly felt that the shovel hit a hard object.
Although he didn't know what the shovel had hit, Wang An couldn't help but feel surprised.
After a few more shovels, the hard object was revealed.
Looking closely, the hard object was also a jar, but it was a clay jar, not a porcelain jar. However, the clay jar had become brittle because it had been buried in the pit with too much water for too long, so Wang An's shovel had directly broken a piece of it.
But luckily it was buried in the soil, so it didn't completely break apart.
Wang An grabbed the clay jar and pulled it out with great force.
Feeling the unusual weight of the clay jar, Wang An was surprised again.
Wang An couldn't wait to open the lid, but his expression froze in an instant.
The main thing is that the stuff in this jar is not worthless, but it is definitely useless in the short term.
To be precise, this thing will only be worth a lot of money in another ten years or so.
Because what is contained in this jar is nothing else but something that people of Wang Dazhu's age like or love, namely silver dollars.
The jar was full of silver dollars, and all the silver dollars on the jar had turned into black coins. If one wanted to clean them without damaging the silver dollars themselves, it would probably take a lot of effort.
Wang An looked at the jar of silver dollars and sucked his teeth hard. Although he was a little disappointed, being able to dig out this thing was much better than digging out nothing.
After all, after waiting for more than ten years, a silver dollar could be worth a hundred or eighty yuan.
And this jar of silver dollars must be worth at least 50,000 or 80,000 yuan, right?
If you could find a Yuan Datou coin with a flying dragon and wings in it, that would be really awesome.
But to be honest, except for the time when Wang An found a Flying Dragon Yuan Datou in the treasure hidden by his ninth brother, Wang An had never seen a Flying Dragon Yuan Datou even at the peak of his life in his previous life.
It is said that the number of Yuan Datou coins with flying dragons in existence is very small, so Wang An felt that it was a very lucky thing for him to get one.
He dug a few more times with a shovel in the pit, but found nothing, so Wang An restored the doghouse to its original state.
Immediately afterwards, Wang An picked up a broken shovel and walked towards the doghouse in the southeast corner, which was also the last doghouse that had not been dug.
After removing the leaves and dead grass, Wang An dug a few times before he felt something was wrong with the shovel in his hand.
However, the hardness that Wang An felt seemed a bit abnormal.
Because the things buried underneath are definitely neither porcelain nor pottery, they should be wood.
Sure enough, when Wang An dug this thing out, he found that it was a small wooden box that had rotted beyond recognition.
To be precise, this should not be considered a wooden box, but a wooden box, because this thing is too small, about the size of an adult's fist.
It can be seen that in order to prevent corrosion, this wooden box was carefully burned with fire before being buried here.
But maybe because it was buried for too long, or maybe because there was too much water in the doghouse, the small wooden box was still badly rotten.
Thanks to “The Emperor of the Big Empire” for the reward, thank you very much.
Thanks to “Hei Aniu Ge” for the reward, thank you very much.
I wish you two brothers good fortune and everything goes well!
(End of this chapter)