The leisurely countryside of the live broadcasting mountain master

Chapter 64

Treasure digging is a mysterious and secretive thing.

It is almost an obvious fact that many of the antiques traded in the market are dug out of the ground.

Just go to those antique streets and you will know. The stall owner will tell you secretly: It was just dug up in a certain place yesterday.

The cultural relics department has no way to trace the source of these antiques.

All will say, my antiques are ancestral.

One sentence is enough, no evidence is required at all.

Who doesn't have a few old objects, do people all over the country have to prove that everything in their home is left by their ancestors?

Do you want to ask the neighbor's grandfather to come and prove that this table has been placed in your home for decades?

nonexistent.

Therefore, this kind of thing is generally not raised by the people and not investigated by the officials.

Unless you dig up antiques and cultural relics from the ground under the watchful eyes of everyone, then the relevant departments will come to you.

Just like Yu Yishan.

He dug out a box of silver coins from the ground in front of hundreds of thousands of netizens, and there must be jealous people.

If he took this box of silver coins as his own, someone would report him if it wasn't good, and he wouldn't be able to keep the silver coins, and he would make himself a fuss for nothing.

Therefore, even though he saw the worth of millions of dollars in this silver dollar, Yu Yishan didn't feel any disturbance in his heart.

What is 100 million, and 1000 million? With the system in hand, he will get a lot of wealth sooner or later. The meaning of money to him...is not as important as most people think.

Netizens were talking about this box of silver coins, but several men suddenly appeared in front of the camera, they were the villagers playing poker under the shade of trees.

"This... isn't this the ocean?"

"Ah, yes, this is the Great Ocean!"

"So much cash... How much is it worth?"

The crowd fell silent for a while.

A villager scratched his face and recalled: "I heard that others have sold tens of thousands of yuan..."

"Huh? So valuable?"

"This box... I'm afraid there are thousands of dollars in the ocean? How much will it cost?"

The others were also taken aback.

The villager showed off: "Of course it's valuable. This is an antique. Do you know about antiques? They sell for tens of millions."

"Wow……"

A few villagers were amazed. They looked at each other with shock and envy in their eyes...

In the end, they all gradually became jealous.

Yu Yishan usually has no sense of presence in the village, because he studies and lives outside all year round, and basically doesn't deal with people, let alone visit anyone's house.

Moreover, both of his parents died, his house was empty, and no one was at home even during the Chinese New Year, so he hardly had any contact with other unfamiliar villagers.

If the old village chief didn't remember him, he might have been forgotten by Yujia Village.

Just such a person who is almost an "outsider" suddenly dug up a box of silver coins in the village. Who would not be jealous?

This luck is too good.

These few villagers were unwilling to be reconciled, and murmured around.

"This silver dollar... I'm afraid it was left by the old rich man..."

"That's right, it belongs to the old rich man. Besides their family, who else can have so many silver dollars."

"It is said that the old rich man's family refused to reveal half of the money even to death. Unexpectedly, this box of silver coins is here."

"It should be more than that, do you want to dig again?"

"What are you still digging, don't you let...a mountain be dug out? You see, not a mountain has been dug..."

Speaking of this, several people can't help but feel a little regretful. Digging for treasure is a rare thing that can't be asked for.

Someone scratched his head and suddenly said, "This thing...should be considered stolen goods?"

"What kind of stolen goods, something from that era... that's what it's called, the fat of the people!"

"Yes! That's right, these oceans are all exploited from our ancestors, he is the fat of the people."

Speaking of this, several angry villagers immediately looked at each other, and they suddenly understood what the other party meant.

"This thing belongs to our village!"

"Yes, everyone should have a share!"

"Whose ancestors have not been exploited by the old rich man, this is all our money."

"That's right, what...Yishan, are you going to hand over this box of silver coins to the village?"

Several villagers looked at Yu Yishan expectantly, with the expression of "dare to say no, kill or bury".

Yu Yishan also heard the meaning of these villagers.

The so-called handing over to the village is just an excuse.

The idea of ​​these village names is nothing more than that everyone who sees has a share, and everyone wants to share a share.

Netizens in the live broadcast room have already sprayed it.

"That's rough, a bunch of money-eyed bastards want to take advantage!"

"Don't you just want to share the money, and talk so much nonsense."

"Why should I distribute the money I dug out with my own ability to them!"

"Yeah, no one can give it to them!"

"Don't bother with them, Master Shan, it's none of their business."

Netizens were a little bit aggrieved, but Yu Yishan was very calm.

Isn't it human nature to be open-eyed when seeing money? Who wouldn't be jealous if such a large sum of money is put here.

He coughed twice, and said kindly to these villagers: "Old men, I am going to hand over this box of silver coins to the country."

"Submit to the country?"

Several villagers were puzzled: "What does it mean to hand over to the country? How to hand it over to the country? To the county or to the village?"

Yu Yishan chuckled: "I think...it should be given to the Provincial Bureau of Cultural Relics."

"Provincial Cultural Relics Bureau?"

The villagers were a little anxious: "What's the matter with the provincial cultural relics bureau for the things in our village?"

"That's right, let's just divide up the things in our village and return them to the cultural relics bureau!"

"The cultural relics bureau won't give our village a penny of benefits. The roads in our village haven't been repaired yet, and the government won't give any money, and the cultural relics bureau won't give any money either!"

"Yeah, every year when my son drives his BMW home, he has to roll around in the village's muddy ground, and it costs tens of dollars to wash the car."

Yu Yishan blinked his eyes: "But, according to the law, this thing should be handed over. Our village keeps it for ourselves... Isn't it appropriate?"

"What's wrong!"

Several villagers chattered: "This is the old rich man's stuff. It is the people's anointing of our village. The so-called take it from the people and use it for the people, so we should divide it among the people in the village. Isn't it right?"

"Yeah, the money here is all the hard-earned money of our ancestors, so why give it to the higher authorities!"

"Our village is a collective system. Everything in the village belongs to the village. You don't need to hand it over to the state. You are still young and don't understand these rules. Leave this matter to uncle."

"Yes, yes, it's the same for the village, it's not illegal!"

"Our own people are divided, and we don't say it out, and outsiders don't know... who dares to take care of our village's affairs!"

"Whoever speaks out will not be given points!"

"That's right, don't divide those people who talk too much, let's discuss it with each other."

"Don't discuss it, the more people you meet, the less safe you will be. Let's divide the money... and raise some money to build roads, won't everything be resolved?"

"good idea!"

"Yishan, don't hold this box, it's not safe...Go to my uncle's house to discuss it first, let's go."

After discussing among several village names, the fate of this box of silver coins was actually decided, and then they were about to drag Yu Yishan to leave together.

Yu Yishan was overjoyed immediately, you guys who talk to yourself, actually made the decision for me?
Do you still see my mountain master in your eyes?
(End of this chapter)