The light truck travels all the way to the destination.

After getting out of the car, Peng Wanhua looked at the large yard in front of him.

The high-walled courtyard with blue bricks and green tiles is a large courtyard with three entrances. At first glance, it looks like the place where wealthy families used to live.

He thought of the silver coins that appeared in this place in his previous life.

It was the late 90s, when the farmers' market was under construction. Just as the workers were working in full swing, someone dug out a large number of silver coins from the garbage dump, which were said to be worth tens of millions, as well as some precious paintings.

He had a colleague who worked in civil engineering here, and he took the opportunity to pick up two of them. Later, when the police came, he was timid and handed them over again.

Looking at the empty big yard in front of him, Peng Wanhua had already told Du Hong to come over and buy the yard before he came. Before the purchase, it was the office space of the grain station. Later, after the new grain station was built, the place became vacant.

Du Hong bought it without much effort.

There was no one in the yard at the moment.

Entering the front yard, you are greeted by a screen wall, something only a wealthy family would have.

Wandering in the yard, the spacious yard vaguely reveals the bustling style of the past. The front yard is quite neat and tidy, at least it can accommodate people.

Pass through the hanging flower gate and enter the central courtyard. There are large water tanks on the left and right sides of the courtyard.

The central courtyard is wider, but the wing rooms on the east and west sides have long been dilapidated and have been demolished. A dozen peach trees have been planted in the vacant space. The trees look to be more than ten years old.

It snowed heavily, and it melted and condensed into ice on the branches, which looked like jade trees under the sunlight.

Continue walking inside, past the main house and into the backyard.

The house in the backyard was completely dilapidated due to years of disrepair, and more than half of the roof of the back room collapsed. Peng Wanhua did not dare to go in for fear of being hit.

The wall in the backyard is still strong and has not collapsed. Several plots of land have been opened up in the yard, and several small vegetable gardens can be vaguely seen under the heavy snow cover.

It was probably done by the original grain station staff. It's snowing heavily now, and I don't know if there are any vegetables left.

"Brother, when do you think you'll do it?"

Tian Xingguo and Du Hong followed, asking impatiently.

"There's no rush. Let's take a rest first. I'll take a look tonight and we'll start again tomorrow. Let the brothers continue to sell the speculators and don't stop."

Anyway, the yard has been purchased, so Peng Wanhua is not in a hurry. He has been tired of traveling all the way, so he will rest first.

Selling roasted seeds and nuts and buying this place and transforming it into a base for local roasted seeds and nuts production are both to hide from others. In order not to cause any abnormalities, we have to continue to do what we need to do.

On a cold winter’s day, there’s nothing more heart-warming than a pot of goose stewed in an iron pot.

Of course, you can't treat the brothers who hang out with you badly.

In the kitchen, Peng Wanhua, Tian Xingguo, Du Hong and other five brothers gathered around the large iron pot where the goose was stewed, feasting with their mouths full of oil.

"Young Jun, I remember your family is from Xiong County, right?"

Peng Wanhua asked a bald young man. These brothers were all well-informed people from around the capital, and he knew something about it.

"Yes, bro."

Lin Shaojun was very excited. He didn't expect that Big Brother could remember his name.

His hometown is in Xiong County. After retiring from the army, he worked as a security guard in a chemical factory in the capital. Later, he was introduced to Tian Xingguo. The supply of roasted seeds and nuts in the nearby and surrounding areas made his income ten times higher than before.

"Work hard. That place has great potential. I will buy more property in my hometown in the future."

Peng Wanhua gave a piece of advice.

"Brother, it's hard over there in my hometown. I plan to save some more money and buy a small yard in Changping." Lin Shaojun touched his head and declined politely in embarrassment.

Peng Wanhua smiled and did not persuade him any more. No one in this era except him would know about the rise of the new district and what a great opportunity it would be.

There was a "pop~" sound, and Tian Xingguo slapped him on the forehead, "You're stupid, my brother asked you to buy more property in your hometown, will it harm you?"

Lin Shaojun covered his head and said with an aggrieved look: "I don't want to be your neighbor..."

……

Early the next morning.

Peng Wanhua is holding a two-meter-high iron rod.

A knock here, a tap there.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Tian Xingguo asked Du Hong at the side while stuffing buns into his mouth.

"Who knows? Maybe some kind of ceremony is being held?" Du Hong touched his head and said uncertainly.

Peng Wanhua started to hit the ground from the kitchen, and hit it hard with the iron rod. If it had been dug before, the hardness and sound would be slightly different from other ground.

Of course, as time goes by, this difference will become smaller and most people will not feel it.

But Peng Wanhua is different. It is probably because after his rebirth, his physical fitness has improved, and his five senses have also been enhanced.

“There’s something slightly different here.”

Hearing this slightly different sound, even if it was very different from other places, Peng Wanhua was very sure.

"Damn! It's really useful!" Tian Xingguo and the other two looked shocked!

"Dig!" Peng Wanhua said firmly.

When Tian Xingguo and Du Hong heard this, they put down their buns and rolled up their sleeves without saying a word and started doing it.

Two shovels flew up and down, and in a short time they dug a meter deep in front of the stove.

Just when the two of them felt that Peng Wanhua's judgment was wrong, there was a "boom~" and the sound of the shovel hitting a hard object came from underneath.

There is something!

The three of them looked at each other excitedly. They didn't expect that treasure hunting could be so simple. You can find it accurately every time you dig it!

Soon, a half-meter-square box wrapped in gray-brown oil paper came into view.

Tian Xingguo wanted to lift the box up from the bottom of the pit, but the box was very heavy and he couldn't move it alone.

Du Hong went down and used some strength to lift the box up, and Peng Wanhua took it from the top.

Good guy, it weighs nearly two hundred pounds!

This time I will definitely make another big fortune!

After opening the outer layer of moisture-proof oil paper, except for the slight mark left by the shovel just now, the entire mahogany box was almost intact.

The box has a small copper lock that has greenish rust.

Peng Wanhua was ready to cut it off with pliers.

Du Hong said: "Brother, look at me." He took out a piece of wire and opened the lock in a few clicks.

Tian Xingguo gave a thumbs up: "Old Du, I didn't expect you to have such skills!"

Du Hong smiled, "Compared to my brother's discovery of the silver dollar, this is just a small trick that cannot be put on the stage. It's ridiculous."

"No, I'm thinking about whether I need to put two more locks on my little property later, otherwise you'll be able to pry it open." Tian Xingguo thought.

"Get out of here!" Du Hong smiled and punched him.

Peng Wanhua ignored the quarrel between the two and opened the mahogany box, which was also wrapped in a layer of moisture-proof oil paper. He tore the oil paper to reveal red sticks.

"What is this?" Tian Xingguo stretched his head, very curious.

Peng Wanhua took one, weighed it, and said without thinking, "It should be a silver dollar stick."

In order to make it easier to carry, people in the past would stack silver coins and roll them into a stick shape with paper or cloth for easy handling.

As he spoke, he lifted up the red cloth at the end, revealing Yuan Da's head, which was shining with silver.

"It is estimated that there can be nearly a hundred in one stick." Peng Wanhua added.

"Sigh~~~"

Tian Xingguo gasped excitedly.

He glanced at the wooden box. There were ten sticks on one layer and nearly a thousand on the other.

There are estimated to be five or six layers in total, which means five to six thousand oceans.

Not to mention ancient times, even now, it is a considerable asset!

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