Chapter 828: Can Safely Be a Waste

A golden yellow piece hit their eyeballs directly, almost bulging his eyes.

Although the quality was a bit poor, neither flashing nor bright, a golden yellow piece still made his heart jump instantly, "thump-thump," feeling like it was about to jump out of his chest.

Ye Fu was also blinded by the golden yellow in front of him. Both eyeballs almost turned yellow, golden orange, shocking him.

The father and son were both dumbfounded, mouths wide open, staring with eyes, all stunned.

Although both of them had hoped that it would be real gold and silver inside, really opening it and placing it in front of their eyes was too shocking, having a feeling of dreams coming true.

Originally, it was just fantasizing, but now it had directly become a fact placed in front of their eyes, really blinding their titanium dog eyes.

Ye Yaodong's two eyes had already turned into the shape of gold ingots.

His two hands uncontrollably stroked it. He sucked his saliva several times before controlling it, and only then did he find his voice.

"Father..."

He liked yellow the most in his life, followed by pink.

Ye Fu was also brought back to his senses by his shouting, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Dongzi..."

The father and son looked at each other, and the posture of squatting instantly turned into sitting.

"Made a fortune..."

"Made a fortune... too damn much... made a huge fortune..."

The small box of gold cakes fished up before didn't give him such a big shock. Comparing the two, it was simply a dwarf in front of a giant. 50 jin of gold cakes, how big could it be?

How many are in this box? The first row arranged neatly already has 50, not to mention how many layers are underneath, and this is a gold ingot.

Gold cakes compared to gold ingots are much worse. Throughout the ages, the meaning of gold ingots to people has changed. Everyone also knows from TV that gold ingots in ancient times were not something ordinary people could have. Ordinary people would only have copper coins in their hands.

Really had great luck!

Goddess Mazu protects.

Damn, A-Guang was really picked up halfway; he is the biological son!

"Too much, this... this is all gold... the TV a few days ago didn't lie." Ye Fu said while taking a gold ingot and biting it by his mouth.

"Soft, no mistake, this is the gold ingot on TV. On TV, they all put it by their mouth and bite it to see if it's true or false. Can't be wrong."

Ye Fu was ecstatic.

Ye Yaodong was still in shock, but was made to laugh by his father's action, and his heart instantly returned to the cage.

"Definitely true. How could pirate treasures be fake? Fake ones are still hidden at the bottom of the sea, hidden so strictly? Besides, I don't know how many hundreds of years this has been soaked in the sea. Although the quality is a bit poor and dim, it is still yellow. How could it be fake."

The chemical properties of gold are relatively stable, and seawater almost has no great influence on it. At most, after sinking in the sea for a long time, the impurities on the surface become more, but real gold is not afraid of fire. Roast it with fire, and the impurities are gone.

"Hehe, just thinking that it's performed like this on TV."

When Ye Fu said this, he still held the gold ingot tightly in his hand and didn't let go. His heart was still shocked. Only by holding it in his palm did he have a sense of stability, and only then did he really believe that they had really fished up a box of gold.

Ye Yaodong also grabbed one in each hand. He didn't bite it like his father, but both his hands were weighing them constantly, feeling they were all the same weight, all around one jin.

Then he carefully checked this gold ingot, which was completely different from what was performed on TV.

It was somewhat saddle-shaped, with circular arcs at both ends, a waist in the middle, and no patterns at all on the rest, and no round bulge in the middle.

It was completely different from the middle bulge on TV. His father might watch less TV, didn't look carefully, and didn't find it different. He felt it was a bit strange.

He looked at the bottom again, and it was also smooth.

Didn't TV all say there were imprints at the bottom, whether it was official silver or something? This smooth one, with nothing, does it mean it will be easier to sell later?

"Dongzi, this box of gold looks like it's true." Ye Fu's mood was excited, and his hands were shaking.

"Must be. Said it several times already, this is real gold."

"Then... then what do you plan to do?"

"Carry it home and bury it. Otherwise, what else can I do? In this era, I can't take it to sell. Otherwise, if the bank asks, how do we explain the source?"

Moreover, he is not short of money to that extent now, to go sell gold. The collection value of this gold ingot might be higher than its own gold price.

This ingot is completely different from what was performed on TV. At a glance, it is definitely real ancient stuff. TV is fooling people. What if it is worth more than real gold later?

Gold in troubled times, antiques in prosperous times.

The small one in his hand occupies both later. This value must be superimposed?

"That's true, and you are not short of money now. This one fished up from the seabed, we dare not take it out now. In case those people who fished up the shipwreck before come over and grab all the gold, what to do? They are bluntly saying that things in the sea are cultural relics and belong to the country."

"Let's bury it first to be safe. They have already fished up enough. What we picked up is ours. This gold is not those messy things they fished up. Can't be cheated by them. This is valuable stuff."

There is a whole box here, enough for their whole family to eat and drink for several generations.

"Then definitely, carry it back and bury it first. If there is a need later, dig it out. This was fished up by me risking my life."

"Right, right, close it first, close it first. Watching it for a long time, the heart can't stand it."

Ye Fu held the gold ingot he just bit, somewhat reluctant to let go...

Saying it needed to be closed, but the one in his hand was somewhat reluctant to put it down. He had seen a gold ingot for the first time in his life, and even bit it.

He looked at it again and again, slowly, hesitantly.

Ye Yaodong put the two gold ingots in his hand back, saw his father was reluctant, and immediately said, "Father, how about keeping this by your side, and occasionally taking it out to look at it when you think of it, to satisfy your eyes? As long as you don't let outsiders see it."

"This was fished up by you..."

"You also have merit. Everyone has a share. Do you want to take two more? Anyway, there is such a big box. Just don't take it out for people to see."

Ye Fu hurriedly waved his hand. "No need, no need. I'll just take this one I bit. This was fished up by you. You carry it back and bury it yourself. I'll just take one. Occasionally when I think of it, I'll take it out and look at it. I've never seen a gold ingot in my life..."

He said while wiping the gold ingot on his clothes, and then held it in his hand to examine it.

"Then hide it well, don't lose it."

"Good, good."

Ye Fu casually put the gold ingot into his rain boots...

Ye Yaodong's eyes instantly stared straight. His father was even more "saucy" than him, and it was so smooth.

"How about taking it out and counting it first, to see how many are inside? I don't know how many layers are stacked at the bottom?"

"Right, right, count it first, to see how many there are."

Ye Yaodong opened the box again.

The father and son were afraid of damaging these gold ingots, so they handled them lightly.

The other box on the side had already been thrown to the back of their minds. After all, it was light, and it clattered. With this box of heavy gold ingots, their hearts had long been filled, and their attention was also completely focused on the gold ingots. They had long not taken that box seriously.

The father and son spread the gold ingots on the ground. Ye Yaodong really wanted to take a photo of them.

However, the camera was not brought on the boat. Even if there was one, he wouldn't dare to take it. In case it was seen by someone when it was washed out...

This should wait until mobile phones are developed later, and he would dig them out to appreciate them slowly.

"Really beautiful~"

Ye Fu nodded fiercely in agreement. "Really beautiful!"

"Sure enough, yellow is the first productive force. Look, yellow is really beautiful."

"Put it into the box first, there is another box on the side."

"Oh right! There is another box that hasn't been opened."

The father and son finally came back to their senses. They still had a box that hadn't been opened.

"Count this one and put it in, open the other box, and then I'll continue to go into the water to fish, to see if I can fish up all the remaining boxes together today, so as not to have to wait for two days."

"Mm, 50 in one row, already counted just now. Now arrange them neatly, to see how many layers can be laid."

"We really made a fortune, Father." Ye Yaodong thought and was happy, his mood stirred up again, grabbing the gold ingot and kissing it fiercely twice.

Ye Fu's tree-bark-like old face also blossomed with smiles. "Right, right, you didn't risk it for nothing. So many, this time, several generations don't have to worry."

Ye Yaodong was also happy, his mouth couldn't close, and then he reached out and covered the box with a "clatter."

"Alright, this time I can safely be a waste!"

The smile on Ye Fu's face instantly stagnated.

His son was really promising. After making such a big fortune, he actually thought about being a waste?

He couldn't smile again. ===== CHAPTER 829 =====

It is exactly 6 times the amount of the box of gold biscuits at home!

Ye Fu had just counted them in his heart as well, and he was smiling so hard that his eyes were squinted shut.

"Good, good, good. You didn't take that risk for nothing. With this much, for several generations to come, there will be nothing to worry about."

Ye Yaodong was so happy that he couldn't keep his mouth shut, and then he reached out and slammed the box shut with a clatter.

"Alright, now I can finally rest easy and be a good-for-nothing!"

The smile on Ye Fu's face froze instantly.

His son was truly promising; he had just made such a huge fortune, and yet he was already thinking about being a good-for-nothing?

He couldn't smile anymore.