Chapter 162
During the time Fang Yang was resting in the driver's cab, the video of him digging up the mountain of money went viral again.
Netizens had long since become numb to his actions.
But when they saw those densely packed copper coins covered in green rust, they were ultimately still shocked.
When they were kids, having one copper coin at home was enough to be treasured and saved.
How many pieces must be here now?
Tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands! It was immeasurable.
But judging from the layers underneath, it already exceeded one meter!
If they weren't embedded together.
But scattered and piled up, they could definitely be piled into a small mountain of money.
#Fang Yang digs up a mountain of money#
The moment the video was opened.
"The barrage army is coming from the front!"
"Holy crap! Awesome!"
"Mind-blowing, so much money!"
"Getting rich, getting rich!"
"This stuff looks way more shocking than cultural relics!"
"This is all money, no one would know if I secretly grabbed a handful, right?"
"Digging up a money cellar—this operation is truly awesome!"
At the same time, Dean He arrived at the scene with the two directors.
When they saw the countless copper coins in the pit, the shock they received was written all over their faces.
Even Dai Ju couldn't help but take a deep breath!
This was the most copper coins he had ever seen in his life.
Those pieces were neatly arranged on the ground; even after so many years, one could still tell that they weren't just piled up randomly at the time.
The copper coins were layered clearly, just like a green sandwich cookie!
Dean He personally walked into the money pit and squatted down to touch them with his hands.
Fang Yang saw at a glance that he was touching the very "National Treasure Golden Chest Worth Ten Thousand" that he had discovered earlier!
After watching for a while, the Dean sighed: "Unearthed so many Wang Mang copper coins at once—this will be a major historical discovery. It's just a pity that Wang Mang's treasure remains missing to this day!"
Dai Ju nodded: "I reckon it was probably taken away directly by Liu Xiu after he ascended the throne! Otherwise, his gold wouldn't have been unseen for so many years in later generations!"
The Dean shook his head: "According to later records, this gold has never appeared, so it cannot be determined that it was taken by Liu Xiu! Speaking of which, I remember that Zhang Xianzhong treasure from last time, which can also be considered one of our three great Chinese treasures—it seems it was also dug up by Fang Yang, right!"
"Yes!"
"Fang Yang! Incredible!"
After saying this, he stood up and looked up at the excavator's driver's cab: "Fang Yang, if one day you can dig up Wang Mang's treasure, then you will be a hero of China!"
Fang Yang smiled upon hearing this: "Well... Dean... I'm not interested in being a hero. I'm more pragmatic. I just want to know, if I dig it up, is there any reward?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Dai Ju clutched his head, not wanting to speak. This guy was actually trying to extort the Dean; he really didn't know if he was thick-skinned or just fearless!
Dean He was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "If you really dig it up, your reward won't be lacking!"
"You said it~~ Don't go back on your word when the time comes!"
Xu Fang hurriedly smoothed things over: "Fang Yang, Fang Yang, you little ancestor, would the Dean lie!"
Fang Yang chuckled: "Chen Feng, take the gold cake I gave you just now and show it to the Dean!"
Chen Feng was stunned: "Ah? Oh, oh~~ Understood!"
After saying this, he hurriedly handed over the gold cake!
Dean He hurriedly took it and observed it carefully. He didn't expect that besides copper coins, there were actually gold cakes.
Just at this moment, a call was heard from not far away!
"Old He! You ran here secretly by yourself—are you trying to dig up treasures on the sly?"
Everyone was attracted by this voice and all turned to look.
The person who arrived was the curator of the National Museum of China, Curator Zhou.
Others might not recognize him, but Dean He, Dai Ju, and Director Xu recognized him at a glance.
Dean He was fine, just feeling a bit surprised: "This place doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, right? Why did you come too?"
"Hello, Curator Zhou!"
Curator Zhou walked over, nodded to Dai Ju and Xu Fang, and then looked at Dean He: "You, a dean of the Palace Museum, running here for no reason—it must be 'there is no silver three hundred taels here' (a guilty conscience). If I didn't come to take a look, wouldn't all the good stuff be taken by you? Don't think I didn't see that Dushan Jade Sea! And that sutra quilt dug up today!"
【Popularity】+1+1+1+1....
—【Holy crap!! Another big shot? This one seems to be at the same level as Dean He. Aren't these people usually impossible to see? Why have they all been popping up lately, like winter bamboo shoots! I reckon this counts as the most awesome big shot Fang Yang has ever met, after all, these are the two best museums in China!】
—【Brothers, I looked it up online. This person is the curator of the National Museum of China. Holy crap, I actually saw the two top museum curators in the country standing together today. This is freaking awesome! And they both came for Fang Yang. I can only say Fang Yang is awesome!】
—【Thanks to Fang Yang for letting me see these big shots on a livestream. Usually, I see them at most on TV, and they're all just putting on airs. Watching big shots bicker on a live broadcast is really an eye-opener. I've gained more bragging rights again!】
—【Looks like the big shots are going to fight over the cultural relics next. Fang Yang has already dug up so much stuff that's sitting at their cultural relic bureau. Don't forget, just the Zhang Xianzhong treasure alone is enough for them to fight over, not to mention that big sword, the pickle jar, and today's sutra quilt! I feel like if he keeps digging like this, he can open a museum himself!】
Dean He was stunned: "You're at this age, and you still go online every day?"
"I like to!"
After saying this, he turned his head to look at the surrounding environment.
It didn't matter if he didn't look, but one look gave him a fright!
The patch of green in the dirt pit in front of him looked completely out of place compared to the surrounding soil.
"Eh~~ what is this!"
When he walked over to take a look, his eyeballs almost popped out.
The vast amount of green was actually copper coins!
He exploded on the spot.
"I was wondering why you old thing were staying here and not leaving—you actually dug up so many copper coins. Did you raid someone's bank?"
Dean He smiled disdainfully: "I didn't dig this up. Besides, were there banks in the Han Dynasty? This is a money cellar that was dug up!"
Hiss~~
Curator Zhou couldn't help but take a deep breath!
"You didn't dig it up? Who are you trying to fool? Is this place an archaeological site? I'm already here, there's no need to lie to me, right?"
Dean He shook his head with a bitter smile: "Just the truth. I was ready to go back today. This really wasn't discovered by me; it was that young man next to you, Fang Yang!"
"Fang Yang? This name sounds a bit familiar. Who is he?"
Dai Ju hurriedly answered for the Dean: "He's the one driving the excavator!"
Curator Zhou looked up in the direction of the finger and saw Fang Yang leaning on his chair, tapping his leg!
Seeing everyone's gaze shift over.
Only then did he react: "Hmm? Why are you looking at me? I don't know him~~"
Curator Zhou was dumbfounded!
What's the situation? This young man is a bit bold!
But looking at his face, he seems to be the person who dug up the sutra quilt earlier!
He immediately became interested: "Fang Yang, right? I am the curator of the National Museum of China. Can you let me take this batch of money away?"
"Whatever you want, I can't take it away anyway!"
Seeing Fang Yang's casual manner, everyone broke out in a cold sweat.
Isn't he afraid? You have to know that this is a big shot at the same level as Dean He.
Not only do you not suck up to him, but you also have an indifferent attitude.
How many people would give anything for such an opportunity, yet you throw it away like trash.
Dean He seemed to have known it would be like this, just smiling faintly on the side.
Curator Zhou was stunned; he had thought Fang Yang would try to get close to him and say some nice things.
As a result, the person was indifferent to him!!!
This made him doubt whether he was still a national-level curator! ===== CHAPTER 163 =====
End of Chapter
