It didn't take half a day for these gossips to be confirmed to be true, because the design competition was going to be held in the school, and the students from the student union were in charge of this design conference.

The registration will start tomorrow, and the registration will last for one week, and the candidates are limited to those in the school.

...

When the weather got a little warmer, Ning's mother spread out the ground in the yard, and the well-raised seedlings could be transplanted.

Master Gao tried to help dig the ground, but was rejected by Ning Ma, "You are the hand who cooks, how can you do this kind of rough work?"

The land in this yard is not very big, and the space left to grow vegetables is at most about two cents. Now the house is not short of anything, what to use, what to touch, she is only farming for exercise, and eats by the way A safe dish.

So, she was busy in the yard all afternoon.

When Ning Yue came home from school, she saw Ning's mother was digging the soil vigorously with a pickaxe, "Mom, take a break, I'll help you dig for a while."

Ning's mother smiled and said: "This place is not easy to dig, look, I have been working for a long time and I can clean up a small piece the size of a buttock."

Ning Yue took a look, and found that it was really not big, more than ten square meters at most, and if she tidied it up at her mother's speed, she wouldn't be able to finish digging the ground in five or six days.

But Ning's mother was meticulous in her work. She cleaned up all the hard soil, small stones, and rotten grass roots. The places she planed were as if they were sifted through a sieve, which is called fine.

Ning Yue took the big pick in Ning Ma's hand, and pushed her to the side to rest. There was a small chair on the stone road leading to the villa, which should be prepared by Aunt Gao for her mother. The kitchen is preparing dinner.

Ning's mother didn't rush to sit on the side with her daughter to watch her work. Ning Yue picked up the pickaxe and started digging. Unexpectedly, before she had dug a meter away, there was a sound of "dang" on the ground.

The tip of the pickaxe scratched something hard.

She scraped the ground with a pickaxe, and after a while, a piece of silver the size of a palm was exposed.

Heh, our family is really not short of money now. If there are gold, silver, and dollar bills in it, will she accept it or not?

Ning's mother saw all the actions of the daughter in her eyes, "What's wrong? Is there something in the field?"

Ning Yue hooked her fingers towards her mother: "You come."

Ning Ma got up and walked into the field, lowered her voice and asked in a low voice, "There is really something~"

Ning Yue pointed at the silvery white slap on the ground: "Look at it..."

Ning Ma was about to kick her, but Ning Yue hurriedly stopped her, "Don't, wait until we close the courtyard door to dig treasures at night, don't make any noise."

Ning's mother was jumping in her heart. This guy is so messed up, he looks like a secret agent, "Are you sure this is a treasure, not something dangerous?"

Ning Yue nodded, "It is estimated that there will be no danger, but there may be something valuable, so don't expect too much, we are just playing, when the gate is closed at night, everyone around will rest. Do it again."

Ning's mother nodded sharply, "Listen to you, I'll call your dad and ask where she is."

Ning Yue: "Don't say anything on the phone, Dad will probably be back soon."

"I know I know."

While talking, Mama Ning had already gone into the living room to get her mobile phone.

Ning Yue kicked the soil to cover the piece of silver again, and then dug forward. She felt that if there were other things around, the value of the things in this box would be limited. If there was only this box, it would be lively. There must be a lot of value in this stuff.

As a result, she really found two more places nearby.

She didn't know whether her luck was good or bad.

These boxes must have been buried by the previous tenants, not the previous owner, because if he buried them, he must have dug them up at that time.

And the first homeowner, the official, died of a blood vessel burst not long after he was put in prison, so no one would come looking for this thing.

Just as she was thinking, Papa Ning's car had already entered the yard and drove directly to the underground parking lot. Ning Yue stopped digging, put the pick aside, walked to the stone road, and stomped the dirt on her shoes. Then he entered the living room.

She had just washed her hands, and Ning's mother probably had already dragged Ning's father to finish what she had to say.

There was excitement in the eyes of both of them, and the excitement had to be suppressed, and they didn't want people to see it, so the expressions were a little...unspeakable!

Master Gao prepared a sumptuous dinner, but Ning's father and Ning's mother pretended to be serious, so they ate less, which made Master Gao wonder whether his cooking skills had declined.

Ning Yue hurriedly comforted her: "My mother is exhausted and doesn't want to eat. Today's spinach and pork liver soup tastes very good. Please teach me someday when I don't have class."

Master Gao immediately stopped being entangled, and agreed to teach Ning Yue how to cook.

...

Mama Ning might have set the alarm clock, and she dragged Papa Ning out of the room as soon as twelve o'clock, and flashed Ning Yue with her mobile phone. The family of three quickly gathered in the yard. Ning Yue wanted to do the digging herself. Ning's father pushed him aside, "Let Dad do the physical work, and it's fine for both of you to watch from the sidelines."

The box was not buried deep at all, and was quickly dug out from the ground. Mama Ning held one in each hand, and Ning Yue carried the other into the room. Papa Ning was in charge of finishing and filling up the three holes. .

After Ning's father entered the house, Ning's mother immediately locked the door.

"This box is heavy and heavy, and there is a code on it. The things inside must be quite valuable, but how do we open it?"

Ning Yue said: "It's just an ordinary three-digit password, I'll come, it shouldn't be difficult to open."

She took a box and slowly checked the combination. After about two minutes, the combination lock was opened, and she used the same combination to open the other two boxes.

Not surprisingly, all three boxes were filled with gold.

"How much is this old gold worth?"

Ning Yue said indifferently: "It's not worth much."

She saw that each of these gold bricks weighed 250 grams, and each box contained 40 yuan. The three boxes totaled 30 kilograms. According to the current gold price of a little over 400 per gram, it is worth more than 10 million yuan. .

Father Ning: "It's worth more than 10 million yuan if it's not worth much. Your father has never seen so much money since I grew up?"

Ning Yue: "...Then why don't I withdraw 200 million one day for you to see?"

Father Ning: ...That's not necessary, that's what he said!

The turnover of the clothing factory is also quite high, but the money comes and goes, and the money is transferred. After all, no one trades in cash these days.

"Are we really going to keep this thing?" Ning Ma asked softly.

Ning Yue always thought it was a coincidence that she found these boxes. She had just donated 20 million to the school, and within two days she dug out three boxes of gold. No matter how lucky she was, she couldn't keep these things~

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