Chapter 933

Generally speaking, this person Wei Cheng could already be called a quite impressive figure.

Because he had achieved all 4 of the points mentioned above.

But as the old saying goes, "Man proposes, God disposes." No matter how clever Wei Cheng was, he never expected that he would be shot to death by a bunch of his own subordinates.

The key is that his death was truly pathetic; he was shot in a daze.

Having accumulated so much wealth, it all ended up being for someone else.

Of course, saying his death was pathetic isn't quite right; accurately speaking, it should be "Heaven's sins may be forgiven, but one's own sins are unforgivable."

Because not only did his subordinates hate him to the core, even his dogs betrayed him. You must know that since ancient times, there has been the saying, "A child doesn't mind a mother's ugliness, and a dog doesn't mind a poor home," and the fact that Wei Cheng could raise dogs into traitors shows how despicable this person was.

After Wang An restored this dog kennel to its original state as much as possible, he put the 5 porcelain jars he had dug up into the sidecar of his motorcycle.

Looking at these 4 jars of large-denomination bills and one jar of coupons, Wang An felt quite satisfied; it was simply wonderful.

Turning his head, Wang An said to the blue dog with a smiling face:

"I don't know what you were called before, but from now on you'll be called Zhao Cai (Wealth Attractor), hahahaha."

Immediately after, Wang An said to the gray dog with a smile:

"And you, from now on you'll be called Wang Cai (Prosperity Attractor), how about that? Hahahaha."

You have to say, these two names paired with these two dogs really had a feeling of complementing each other.

After all, no matter what, Wang An only obtained this money and these coupons because of these two old dogs.

Wang An suddenly discovered that among all the names he had given the dogs and eagles at home, it seemed only "Zhao Cai" and "Wang Cai" were the best-sounding ones.

To be honest, his ability to name things was getting more and more impressive.

Whether these two dogs understood what he said, Wang An didn't know, but from the way these two dogs were wagging their tails, it was clear that these two old dogs were quite happy, as if they were heroes who had made a great contribution.

Fortunately, that was indeed the case; for Wang An, they had indeed made a great contribution—that was a full 100,000 yuan.

Just as Wang An got on the motorcycle and intended to go home, Wang An thought for a moment and got off the motorcycle again.

Picking up the broken iron shovel, Wang An walked toward the remaining two dog kennels.

Although these two kennels didn't look like they could hide things, and the two dogs Da Quan and Xiao Quan didn't have any abnormal reactions either.

But Wang An still decided to try; as the saying goes, "take a few swings whether there are dates or not," what if a blind cat ran into a dead mouse?

Besides, with Wei Cheng's squirrel-like personality, there was no reason for him not to bury things in these two kennels.

Wang An looked at his watch and found it was already 7 PM. However, this place in the Northeast is like this; in winter, the days are very short, and it gets dark around 4 PM, but in summer, the days are very long, and it doesn't get dark until 8:30 PM.

So even though it was already 7 PM, the sun hadn't set yet.

Very quickly, Wang An dug out the withered leaves and grass inside the dog kennel in the southeast corner.

Digging a few more shovels into the soil, he heard a "clack" sound; Wang An clearly felt the iron shovel hit a hard object.

Although he didn't know what the iron shovel had hit, Wang An's heart couldn't help but feel a burst of surprise.

After a few more shovels, this hard object was revealed.

Looking closely, this hard object was also a jar, but this jar was an earthenware jar, not a porcelain jar.

It's just that this earthenware jar had probably been buried in this pit with too much stagnant water for too long, causing it to become brittle, so Wang An's previous shovel directly smashed a piece of it.

But fortunately, it was buried in the soil, so it didn't completely shatter.

Wang An grabbed this earthenware jar and pulled hard, pulling it out by force.

Feeling the quite abnormal weight of the earthenware jar, Wang An's heart felt another burst of surprise.

Impatiently opening the lid, Wang An, who was originally full of excitement, had his expression freeze instantly.

Mainly because the things in this jar couldn't be said to be worthless, but in the short term, they were indeed of no use at all.

Accurately speaking, in another ten years or so, this stuff would be worth a lot of money.

Because what was contained in this jar was nothing else but what people of Wang Dazhu's age liked or cherished—that is, silver dollars.

A jar full of silver dollars, and the silver dollars on top of the jar had all turned black. If one wanted to clean them without damaging the silver dollars themselves, it would probably take quite a lot of effort.

Wang An looked at this jar of silver dollars and sucked his teeth hard. Although a bit disappointed, being able to dig this stuff up was still much better than digging up nothing.

After all, after waiting for more than ten years, a single silver dollar could be worth a hundred or eighty yuan.

And this jar of silver dollars must be worth fifty or eighty thousand, right?

If one could find a "Flying Dragon Yuan Datou" inside, that would be truly impressive.

But to be honest, except for that time when he was looking for the treasure hidden by Ninth Brother, where Wang An discovered a Flying Dragon Yuan Datou inside, even at the peak of his past life, Wang An had never seen a Flying Dragon Yuan Datou.

It is said that the number of Flying Dragon Yuan Datous in existence is very rare, so Wang An felt that being able to obtain one could be considered a very lucky thing.

He dug a few more shovels in this pit, but didn't dig anything up, so Wang An restored this dog kennel to its original state.

Immediately after, Wang An carried the broken iron shovel and walked toward the dog kennel in the southeast corner, which was also the last kennel that hadn't been dug.

After clearing out the leaves and withered grass, Wang An only dug a few times before feeling an abnormality in the iron shovel in his hand.

But the hardness Wang An felt seemed a bit abnormal.

Because the thing buried below was definitely neither porcelain nor pottery; it should be wood.

Sure enough, when Wang An dug this thing out, he discovered it was a small wooden box that had rotted beyond recognition.

Accurately speaking, this shouldn't be considered a wooden box, but a wooden case, because this thing was truly too small, about the size of an adult's fist.

It could be seen that in order to prevent rot, this wooden case had been carefully burned with fire before being buried here.

It's just that perhaps because it had been buried for too long, or perhaps because the stagnant water in this dog kennel was too severe, this small wooden case had still rotted very severely.

Thanks to "Large Empire Emperor" for the tip, thank you, thank you.

Thanks to "Black Brother Niu" for the tip, thank you, thank you.

Wishing the two big brothers smooth sailing and everything going as you wish!

(End of chapter)