Chapter 50 Why are there so many Song Dynasty furniture?
After nearly ten days of exposure to the sun, the originally thin and thick silt has become dry and cracked.

Looking around, it was pitch black, covered with cracks and footprints.

Wang Chen gripped the shovel and started digging.

"Puff puff!"

Pieces of black sludge were shoveled out.

After five minutes of digging, a pit half a meter deep and forty centimeters wide appeared on the ground.

"Bah!"

Wang Chen dug up a loach and shoveled it into two halves.

He threw it out without even looking at it, and Little Gray pounced on it and bit it.

"Hahaha, a fish."

"Old Wang opened the shop early in the morning."

"I told you there's nothing under the water except fish, but you still don't believe me."

Wang Chen wiped his face, which was covered with black mud.

Smelly, stinky,
"Keep digging! I don't believe it!"

“Puff, puff, puff! … Boom!”

Found something!
Wang Chen quickly dropped the shovel and looked down.

"What is Lao Wang doing?"

"Did they find human bones?"

"Fuck! I was so scared that I couldn't sleep so early in the morning! How is that possible!"

"Isn't it normal to have human bones under the water?"

Wang Chen was digging the soil.

A dark piece of wood was revealed.

wood?

Wang Chen wondered, this thing shouldn’t be worth much.

At this time.

The [Treasure Hunt] software gives hints.

[Song Dynasty 1089, beam, material red sandalwood, 7 meters long, 0.3 meters in diameter, value 50]

Song Dynasty rosewood?

Half a million? !

Wang Chen was surprised. He didn't expect that a piece of wood could be so valuable.

He used a shovel to remove the top layer of soil and scraped off a layer of rotten skin. The reddish-black wood showed elegant texture in the sun.

"I didn't expect to find red sandalwood. In the Song Dynasty, only country gentlemen could afford it, right?"

Wang Chen couldn't help but think.

He happily said to the live broadcast room: "Brothers, we just dug up a treasure. Look what this is?"

talking.

Wang Chen controlled the drone to get closer.

"Go away, I don't want to see it!"

"It's the same familiar words and expressions again."

"You didn't even give me half of the treasure you dug up. I don't want a brother as selfish as you!"

"You can just blow it, this muddy place has nothing but fish and rocks!"

"I think I can see it clearly. It's a piece of wood. Haha."

"It should be a fallen tree. Is this a treasure?"

Netizens breathed a sigh of relief.

I am afraid that Lao Wang is having a hard life, and I am also afraid that Lao Wang is driving a Land Rover.

Wang Chen smiled mysteriously, drank a sip of water, and then explained:
"You don't understand, this wood is not ordinary wood, but red sandalwood, which is worth a lot of money!"

"? Rosewood, are you kidding me? Who threw rosewood into the water?"

"As far as I know, Zhengyang City does not produce red sandalwood."

"Old Wang, you must be mistaken. It's silt wood, right?"

The first battle was a success, and Wang Chen was thinking well. He continued to smile and said, "Believe it or not, I will dig it out for you later and let you take a good look!"

He continued to dig with his head down.

"Puff puff!"

I dug quickly along the rosewood tree. Fortunately, the soil underneath was soft and wet.

The soil under the shovel is soft and easy to dig.

Netizens were laughing foolishly at the sight.

At this time, the number of people in the live broadcast room reached eight million early in the morning.

The screen is filled with thick and dense barrage.

Time passes.

The sun gradually climbed over the mountain, and the warm golden sunlight shone on the dark muddy ground.

Forty minutes later, Wang Chen was sweating profusely.

He dug an eight-meter-long horizontal trench, with the wood at an angle, and the deepest part was more than two meters deep.

However, the lower it is, the better it is preserved.

The eight-meter-long, pitch-black wood was finally dug out. Wang Chen carried it and dragged it out.

There are also huge iron nails and holes dug on the wood to replace the wood.

Wang Chen took a breath and said:

"Did you see the iron nails and the wood joints? If I'm right, this piece of red sandalwood should have been used by wealthy families to build houses in the past. As for why it's here, I don't know." "Fuck! It looks like red sandalwood. It's really big!"

"How much is this, does anyone know?"

"Hundreds of thousands may be..."

"Damn, hundreds of thousands! Old Wang, you really make me jealous! I invested more than 100,000 yuan, and now I can make a lot of money just from a piece of wood!"

"No, who would use rosewood to build a house now? Wouldn't it be better to buy a house with the money?"

“Is it used by ancient people?”

Netizens discussed excitedly in the live broadcast room.

They were also impressed by Wang Chen.

I thought Wang Chen was losing money by pumping water from the reservoir, but who knew he made a fortune from this piece of wood!
Wang Chen stepped over the wood, changed his position and continued digging.

"Puff puff!"

"Clang!"

What did you find again!?
Wang Chen quickly shoveled some soil, looked down and saw that it was a disc.

He didn't mind the dirtiness and just held it in his hands.

[Song Dynasty 1095, bronze gong, material copper, weight 6 jin, value 5200 yuan]

Gong?

Why does this thing exist?

Also from the Song Dynasty.

Could it be that ancient people lived here before?

Wang Chen was puzzled.

"What did you find?"

"It's a Frisbee, it looks so ugly."

"Come on, Lao Wang, can you consider the viewing experience of 10 million people?"

Wang Chen didn't say anything.

I found a puddle and washed myself.

The gong is a little deformed and its surface is covered with verdigris.

"Brothers, we dug up a copper gong! It looks like it's quite old."

"Hahaha, gong?"

"It's worthless stuff, twenty-five coppers a pound, two hundred dollars at most."

"Is it possible that two hundred yuan is equivalent to a day's salary for most of you here?"

“??? The defense is broken!”

"Ahem, didn't you notice the patina on it?"

"Shit, it can't be an antique."

Wang Chen said: "If I'm not mistaken, this should be a bronze gong from the Song Dynasty. You can tell by the style. For example, the holes. The bronze gongs from the Song Dynasty all have two holes, and they are at the very edge. There is also a convex circle in the middle that is as big as a steamed bun."

He actually doesn't quite understand.

It is just based on my own experience of making up lessons on the spur of the moment.

There is no shortage of talent in the live broadcast room.

A knowledgeable netizen said:

"I'm an archaeologist. What Lao Wang said is correct. Judging from the shape, this is indeed a bronze gong from the Song Dynasty!"

"What the hell!? Lao Wang is pretending again?"

"I only care about how much money it costs!! I'm so angry."

Wang Chen smiled and said, "It's not worth much, maybe around 5,000 yuan."

"The series "Not Worth Anything" will continue to be broadcast by Lao Wang!"

"You've started it again, Old Wang!"

"Just kill me to help your worthless series!"

Wang Chen didn't say much.

Keep digging somewhere else.

This time we dug a full three meters.

"Puff puff……"

With a loud bang, the wood was dug up.

Why is he so sure? Because Wang Chen has dug up experience.

Wang Chen took out his mattock and started digging downwards.

After a few hooks, he caught something and pulled hard, and a chair was pulled out from the soft mud.

[Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, 925, Taishi chair, 35% damage, made of Huanghuali wood, valued at RMB 11]

???

Why is it from the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms?

Wang Chen was a little confused.

This place is still a hodgepodge!

Could it be that it used to be a museum and was flooded?

This guess is a bit ridiculous.

He put the armchair with one leg missing outside the pit, jumped out, and wiped the dirt off it with a rag.

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　　The author begged
　　
　
(End of this chapter)