Transfer Fubao four and a half years old

"I don't know what the situation is down there, I'd better go down and take a look first."

Yan Yongyi felt that if the cellar had not been used for many years, it would be hard to tell whether there would be dead rats or even dead people, and he did not want to offend his family.

"If Fu Bao comes in, so will the grandparents."

Originally, they were a little cautious and hesitant, but seeing Fu Bao eager to give it a try and saying so, Grandpa Yan and Grandma Yan thought that there shouldn't be any danger.

"Boss, you go in first, and we will follow behind."

The entrance is no different from an ordinary cellar, just more elaborate.

Going down the steps, the steps and the cellar were paved with bluestone slabs, and the gaps between the slabs were sealed with lime, so I didn't feel any moisture at all.

The cellar is very spacious, but it's not cluttered at all. There are quite a lot of containers for storing things. However, the grain inside had already molded into black charcoal, giving off a faint musty smell.

Some of the furniture that looks very old is not rotten. It should be made of good wood.

Walking further inside, there is a small cubicle with a rotten door. There is a book shelf and two bookshelves inside, but the books on the bookshelves have long since rotted and turned into scraps of paper when touched.

The ceramic ornaments on the ancient shelves were just covered in dust.

"Dad, here are two wooden boxes."

The box was well bound and Yan Yongyi used a specially taken crowbar to pry it open.

When I opened it, I saw a box containing many ceramics, which were very completely packaged. Each one was packed in exquisite wooden boxes.

"These should be good things." Grandpa Yan also looked at one of them and said.

The other box was also very heavy. After opening it, there were bundles and rolls inside, and the inner and outer three layers were all wrapped with thick oil paper.

Grandpa Yan opened one of the bundles and found that it was a rare ancient book that had been preserved because it was wrapped in oil paper.

"These are all genuine products. They are no longer available on the market. I'm afraid they are priceless."

Grandpa Yan took the oil lamp and looked at it carefully. There were notes on each tie.

There are military aircraft, agriculture, business, and medicine, and the categories are very complete.

The scrolls are full of famous paintings.

Grandpa Yan looked at it and thought for a long time.

"Fu Bao, can your box still hold these treasures?"

Grandpa Yan doesn’t want to stay here anymore, for fear that his family will come in and damage or lose it in the future, which would be a pity.

"It's okay, Grandpa."

Since grandpa said it was a treasure, the worst thing he could do was spend some gold coins to buy a box.

"Then let Fu Bao keep it for the time being, and keep these pottery first."

However, Grandpa also specially selected a few books, which he thought he and Yan Yongning needed to read.

Fu Bao nodded obediently and asked Hua Hua to put it away.

But it cost her five hundred gold coins to buy the locker, so Fu Bao didn't feel any disadvantage at all. I feel like I have done another good thing.

"Grandpa, there is light up here."

When he was nearing the end, Fu Bao looked at the high cellar roof and suddenly said.

Of course, the rest of them did not see the light that Fubao said.

He asked Yan Yongyi to move a stool and stand on it, and poked it with a crowbar in the position mentioned by Fubao: "These two stone slabs are a bit loose, as if they were not built together, and they are the same size as the stone slabs covering the entrance just now."

If Fubao didn't say it, he really wouldn't be able to tell.

Then Yao tapped it with the stick again: "It seems to be empty."

Grandpa Yan pondered for a while, then walked silently in the direction of the entrance. When he came back, he walked again. Everyone looked at him silently and said nothing.

"This should be the garden at the back."

"I'll knock it down below. Boss, go up to the garden and stick to the ground to hear exactly where it is."

The final confirmed location was indeed in an inconspicuous corner behind the garden.

After the family came up, Grandpa Yan continued: "If there is a war or man-made disaster in this cellar, nothing can be done to save lives. You must not tell outsiders."

Then he looked at Yan Yongyi: "When you two come to repair, you must do these two things yourself. Then you and the second brother will confirm it and ask the second brother to make a chicken just enough to cover the garden exit. After the chickens are raised in the cage, no one will know about this exit except you two.

The cellar needs to be cleaned again, everything that can be used is moved out and used, and what cannot be used is thrown away. After the cleaning tomorrow, I will start to stock up on food. Even if I stock up on more, I also need to stock up on charcoal. "

Grandpa Yan thought he would prepare some simple cooking utensils down there, but he didn't say these things for fear of scaring them.

After all, my father has seen the world and can explain everything in detail, so he and his second brother just do it.

I thought I could get tens of thousands of gold coins as a reward for finding so many treasures, but Huahua's little milky voice did not sound in anticipation.

The only three hundred gold coins I got were from the books my grandfather brought back, but because I repurchased the storage boxes, they were all deducted.

"Huahua, the space is so bad, it's unfair." Fubao protested.

Huahua: "The master cannot speak ill of the big space. The most important thing he pays attention to when doing things is fairness."

"Then I found so many treasures, shouldn't I get a lot of gold coins?"

"But those treasures are integrated with the house. When you bought the house, you were already rewarded with gold coins. Moreover, those treasures are now stored in the owner's space. The owner is already a member of the Yan family. Do what you can for the family. Things are as they should be.”

"So the master should not only have no purpose in doing good deeds, but also use his superpowers to help more people, including people outside the Yan family."

"Okay, you speak a lot of words, I believe you."

Fubao actually felt that she was at fault now. Many people in the village had helped her before, without asking for anything in return! And everything she does is effortless.

"Master, the seeds in the space should be sown. Planting herbs to save people can also be rewarded with gold coins."

"Really? Then I will earn many, many gold coins."

Tonight I finally get to sleep with my father and mother again. Maybe it’s because I haven’t been able to get along well with Fu Bao for a few days. Her mother hugs her tightly when she sleeps.

In the middle of the night, Fu Bao could still feel her mother tucking her in and occasionally touching her head. Fu Bao's body and heart felt warm.

Fortunately, the Fu Bao that enters the space can be cloned by just thinking. One Fu Bao continues to be held by the mother and remains outside, while the other one enters the space to plant her medicinal herbs.

"Huahua, are you sure you are here to assist Fubao? I was still digging the ground in the middle of the night. Where did you die?"

Three acres of land was too much. Although Fubao only planned to land half an acre this time, she wanted to fall down just from loosening the soil. This was the result of the nourishment from the spiritual spring water during this period, and the fact that Uncle Zimo caught her lifting pumpkins and throwing persimmons every day for exercise.

Mimi and Wangwang are quite conscientious, and they fed Fu Bao a few times. At least they know how to help Fu Bao pick up the seeds to plant, and use their little paws to dig up the soil to cover the seeds. Only Hua Hua is the laziest.

"Master, I'm not lazy. The land in the space must be planted by the master himself in order to obtain gold coins."

Huahua felt extremely wronged. All her previous efforts were determined to be useless by her master.