Wang Qingsong smiled and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you. I'll go sell antiques tomorrow, but you have to show me what antiques there are first. Let's pick out a valuable one first."

Qian Qinglian was a little reluctant to part with it, as antiques become more valuable as time goes by.

There is really no other way now, I can only sell the antiques at a low price for money.

"Come with me, I'll get you one to open your eyes."

As she spoke, she waved at Wang Qingsong and walked towards her home.

Squeak~

When I pushed open the iron gate, it seemed like it was rusted and made strange noises.

The iron gate shook and the dust on it fell down.

Qian Qinglian took a few steps back and waited for the dust to settle before she entered the yard. Seeing that everything in the yard seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, she frowned and said, "I've been away from home for such a short time, and the yard has become like this.

In a dozen years, when I die, the garden may be completely abandoned."

As she spoke, she thought of the death of her son and husband, and felt suddenly sad.

Wang Qingsong sighed. He had no way to comfort her about this matter. It was a fact.

The Wang family's lineage has come to an end with the eldest brother.

Qian Qinglian sighed, and when Wang Qingsong entered the yard, she reached out to close the door, then inserted the bolt, and finally locked the door.

I feel a little safer.

Wang Qingsong was anxious to see the antique and urged, "Where is it? I'll get it out."

Qian Qinglian pointed to a shovel in the corner and said, "Bring that here."

Wang Qingsong understood it all at once. He was even more excited when he saw it underground. He quickly walked to the corner, picked up the shovel, and trotted back to Qian Qinglian: "Sister-in-law, tell me where it is and I'll dig it."

Qian Qinglian looked around the yard, first at a jujube tree, then at the water tap... She looked around the yard several times, then pointed at the jujube tree and said, "Dig that place."

Wang Qingsong smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, did you forget where you buried it, or did you bury too many and hesitate which one to dig today?"

Qian Qinglian said nothing, walked quickly to the jujube tree, and pointed to a place: "Dig from this place, and use the shovel slowly.

Stop after digging three feet."

Seeing that Qian Qinglian was unwilling to talk, Wang Qingsong stopped asking questions and started digging in the direction of Qian Qinglian's finger.

But his mind was all on the yard. He wanted to know how many antiques were buried in the yard.

How much is each antique worth?

If I sell them all, I can make tens of millions.

Once this thought entered his mind, he could no longer stop it, and he wished he could dig out all the antiques in one breath.

While he was fantasizing, the shovel suddenly stopped, as if it had hit something.

He immediately suppressed his distracting thoughts, and his digging movements became much lighter.

After digging a few more times and clearing away the loose soil, I revealed a plastic lid. I bent down and reached out to try to pull it, but there was no movement.

He bent over and around the lid, continuing to dig deeper.

Dig up the surrounding soil to reveal a white plastic bucket. The bucket is about two feet high and has a bottom diameter of about thirty centimeters. Bend down, grab the handle of the plastic bucket, and pull it out of the ground with force.

Then unscrew the lid.

Wang Tiezhu stretched his head and looked into the bucket.

Just one glance and he was stunned.

There are five antiques inside, and each one is made of bronze!

He was completely stunned by what he saw.

Bronze is the most valuable of all antiques, easily worth millions, some even worth tens of millions, and some are out of stock.

He bent down and took out one and held it in his palm: "Sister-in-law, this thing must have made you rich."

Qian Qinglian said seriously: "Be careful, if the news of this thing leaks out, you will go to jail..."

At this point, she suddenly slapped her thigh and said, "Oh my, I actually forgot one thing.

If the news of this thing leaks out, he will go to jail. In this case, why not leave it at Wang Tiezhu's house?

We'll report it then!

What do you think of this method? "