The leisurely countryside of the live broadcasting mountain master

Chapter 93 I want to draw a lottery
After chatting for a long while, Curator Jin felt that there was nothing to gain. The two old men probably had almost drunk, and they were a bit incoherent.

He could only ask Yu Yishan to go to the place where the silver coins were dug out.

Yu Yishan had no objection, and took everyone to walk around the village's Saiguping, pointing out the big pit where the silver coins were dug out.

"It's here."

Curator Jin and others took some pictures, and asked curiously, "Could this place be the old house of the former rich man?"

"It seems to be. I heard that the burning was quite clean. After the ruins were cleared, it was left vacant. Usually, everyone would dry the millet here, and the village meeting is also here... Now there is no one to hold the meeting. The millet sun And less."

Now there are fewer farmers who grow food, and more people who grow vegetables, melons and fruits, or cash crops.

"Are there any other rumors about the servant's tomb?"

"Then I don't know. I have to ask my uncle and the older generation."

After slipping around, everyone returned to Yu Yishan's courtyard.

Curator Jin moved a wooden table, and began to count the silver coins, register and make a book, and take pictures...

Yu Yishan is not in a hurry to build the courtyard wall, and this few cement bricks are not enough for him to play with.

He decided to take advantage of this time to make two bamboo chairs first, and cut down a few more bamboos by the way to make a few more.

The identification work of curator Jin and others is relatively slow, even slower than his chair.

The old village head and Uncle Cai had almost drunk, they were not interested in counting oceans with Director Jin here, nor were they interested in watching Yu Yishan make chairs, so they said goodbye to everyone and went home to rest.

Yu Yishan took a long time to make a few bamboo chairs, and the courier came again.

This time it was another pile of various daily necessities, the largest of which was a set of leather sofas that Yu Yishan bought online.

Netizens complained one after another: The house has not been finished yet, and the sofa has arrived home first.

Fortunately, there are a few mobile awnings in this batch of couriers, which are easy to shrink and have all-metal brackets, which are big and strong...

Yu Yishan propped up the canopy on the site of the old house, covering an area of ​​over a hundred square meters, like a late-night food stall.

He moved all the messy furniture into the canopy, and it felt like he was moving into a refugee camp.

Although the conditions are not good, it is no problem to live temporarily in this season.

Curator Jin and others dawdled for an hour, during which time the trucks delivering bricks delivered another trip, and they finally sorted out the silver coins.

There are more than 1400 oceans and more than 30 varieties, with a total value of more than 2000 million.

"Sure enough, it's the landlord's old fortune. These modern oceans were also very valuable back then."

Netizens were amazed.

"It's impossible for the old rich man's family to have only this box, right? Master Shan, do you want to dig again?"

"You can also dig the ancestral grave of the old rich man's house... I don't care about the money, I just want to have a good eye."

"Yes, there should be quite a few good antiques in the servant's tomb."

"Shan Ye quickly collect information and take us into the mountains to explore!"

"Up the mountain! Up the mountain! On the mountain..."

Yu Yishan couldn't care less about making trouble with netizens, and Director Jin took him to take photos, sign donation documents, confirm the number and type of donated cultural relics, and issue him a certificate of honor... Made on site, stamped...

Why are honor certificates so perfunctory?
"Although the cultural relics are donated to the country, the country will still have certain material rewards."

Curator Jin sighed: "Of course, the money won't be a lot, but the money is taken in a fair manner... and there is no need to pay taxes."

"The specific amount of the reward needs to be discussed at the meeting... We will record your bank account number and transfer the money to you directly later."

"Comrade Xiao, we once again express our gratitude to you on behalf of the country."

"Our mission has been completed. Now... it's still early, so we'll go directly back to the provincial capital."

"When you come to the provincial capital in the future, come to our museum for a visit, we still have a chance to meet..."

"Perhaps, you can find other cultural relics...we will come here again."

Curator Jin said that he looked at the mountains in the distance, and there are still many treasures hidden in it.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Yu Yishan finally sent off Director Jin, and Xiao Tan, Xiao Tan, and Xiao Tan...

Finally, there is no need to introduce these painful names.

Yu Yishan's home finally became quiet again.

He counted his furniture and appliances, his daily necessities, and the ingredients in the refrigerator—Wang Fugui had already filled the refrigerator for him.

There are also his two yellow daisies—the daisies are sleeping in the kennel. They usually like to sleep during the day and move around at night.

"Shan Ye, don't look at me! Hurry up and share your chair with everyone!"

"Yes, I want a bamboo chair! I want to draw a lottery!"

Yu Yishan looked at the number of people online, more than 50...

"Draw a lottery for everyone in the evening, and wait for everyone to draw!"

Yu Yishan wondered if his popularity in the live broadcast room would exceed 100 million at night.

If there are millions of online users, or even millions of fans... then he can be considered a small Internet celebrity.

Looking at the accumulated reputation value, it has already exceeded 180 million, and it is still close to 190 million. Now there are three more chances to draw a lottery.

System, draw!
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining consumables: 1 bottle of [HP Spray]."

"Congratulations to the host for getting the consumables: 1000 million [Soft Girl Coins]."

This time, he didn't get a single skill, perhaps because Yu Yishan didn't have a strong need for it.

1000 million Ruanmei coins are easy to understand. To build a house, money is always indispensable. This is exactly what he needs.

With this 1000 million, Yu Yishan's live broadcast is more comfortable, he does not need to be rewarded by local tyrants, because he himself has become a small local tyrant.

Unfortunately, Yu Yishan didn't feel any excitement.

Money, he really needs it, but it really doesn't mean much to him.

Since returning home, he has not spent 10 yuan, and the main expenses are still on the purchase of furniture, appliances, and building materials.

After the lottery was drawn, Yu Yishan decided to continue digging the hole. The few carts of bricks were placed first. It would not take him much time to repair the courtyard wall. What really took time was digging the basement.

He began to move soil from the ground at a speed of sprinting [-] meters, and each trip was packed with two baskets of soil.

After being busy until dark, the [-]-meter-long corridor was finally dug and cleaned, and the rooms dug before were also dug through, forming a hall of about [-] square meters.

For the load-bearing problem of the basement, Wang Fugui suggested to use a steel structure, which is fast, beautiful in space, and reliable.

The materials can be dragged over tomorrow.

Yu Yishan finally put down his working tools with satisfaction and began to prepare his own dinner.

Dinner is very convenient, because I ordered a lot of dishes at noon, and many of the leftovers were packed back.

Stew in a hot pot directly, add some vegetable leaves, and carry a beer bottle in Yishan, and start to enjoy the leisure after a day of work.

"Sir, did you forget something?"

"What about the lucky draw? Are you going to eat and sleep right away?"

"I want a chair! A chair!"

(End of this chapter)