Siheyuan: I Raised Ten Thousand Wild Boars

Chapter 115 Treasures of the Capital

"Xu Dazui, your team leader is arguing with someone outside, and you're just sitting there?"

When Li Guohua arrived at the workshop director's office, he was dumbfounded to see Xu Liguo sitting there reading the newspaper and drinking tea as if nothing had happened.

"Haha, you don't know Guohua yet. He's just a scoundrel, the biggest scoundrel in our textile factory. In front of Lei Lao Hu, he's just a little white rabbit, and in front of Zhang Danian, he's a good brother. He was born in a good era, otherwise he would be an absolute traitor!"

Han Wenlong was busy pouring water for Li Guohua, and did not forget to mock Xu Ligong.

"Hey, what's there to argue about? We are all serving the people, regardless of status. Who do you think I should help?" When the kid saw Li Guohua and Han Wenlong come in, he crossed his legs. He was just short of having a maid to massage his legs.

"Guohua, why are you here instead of staying at the farm? Do you miss your brothers?"

"What are you thinking? He must be looking for a new wife. There's an old saying that goes, 'When you don't see your newlywed wife, you miss her like a long time ago.' Hahaha!"

Xu Liguo seized the opportunity and immediately teased Li Guohua, saying, "You know what, his little brain is very useful and he guessed it right at once."

"Alas, I wanted to shine my heart on the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch. It seems that I can't think of you when good things happen in the future!"

If that’s the case, I definitely can’t admit it, otherwise I’ll be laughed at for years.

"Did Saihu and Tietou catch the rabbit again? No, no, it's all my fault. I always talk nonsense. Guohua, you are a magnanimous person. You can't lie to an honest man like me."

Although Xu Liguo's family is not as well off as Han Wenlong's, they have enough food to eat, and they really like meat.

When they heard that there was meat to eat, they lost all their dignity.

"Yes, Guohua, you don't know, since the fixed amount has been reduced, I find that I can eat more. Don't you think this is strange?" When Han Wenlong heard that there was stock, he patted his belly and said in a funny way.

Li Guohua understood this. If the rations were reduced, there would certainly be less meat on the market. With less oil and water, and as the workshop director, he was much more tired than before, so it would be strange if he didn't eat more.

"Well, don't leave in a hurry after get off work tonight, come to the farm to find me! Today I'm here to ask you about the stories of treasures in this city, preferably with solid evidence!"

That's right, since the last time he exchanged gold bars on the black market, Li Guohua felt like a 2B (pencil). He worked all night and only got so little stuff, not even enough to fill his teeth. He has his own space world, but he is like a treasure trove that he doesn't know.

This capital city has a history of hundreds of years and lacks everything except rich people. The legends of hidden treasures are even more numerous.

As long as I find a treasure, I won't have to move for the rest of my life. Now that a disaster has occurred, it won't attract attention and I can take advantage of the situation to fish in troubled waters.

"Guohua, when did you start believing in this again? This was something I was interested in when I was a kid. If there is any now, it has already been poached by someone else!"

Han Wenlong thought that Li Guohua was just acting on a whim, just like he did when he was a child, dreaming of finding a treasure one day so that he could eat delicious food every day.

"Hey, if you want to talk about this, then you have to talk about Prince Gong's Mansion! Have you heard of 'One Prince Gong's Mansion, half of the history of the Qing Dynasty'? Do you know who lived there? The Manchu Zhenghong Banner, the head of the Grand Council, the head of the Imperial Guards, the head of the Imperial Household Department, the first-class loyal and righteous Heshen, Lord He!"

Xu Liguo straightened his waist and put his hands behind his back. If you didn't know him, you would think he was Heshen's steward Liu Quan.

"Screw you, can I even go in there?"

All the people living there now are important people, and there are several ministerial-level units working there. I heard that there is one from the Ministry of Public Security. How can the alert level be low?

If Li Guohua dared to show his face, his background would be immediately investigated.

"Then it's Wanshou Mountain in the Summer Palace. I heard there's a small, shabby temple of the God of Wealth on the hillside, and the God of Wealth, Marshal Zhao Gong, is enshrined in the temple.

Marshal Zhao is kindhearted. He would appear on the 15th day of the fourth lunar month every year to help a poor family. Although the time has passed and the temple fair is no longer held, you can go there when you have nothing to do. Marshal Zhao might not have met his relief target this year, so you might see him there if you go!"

"Still not satisfied? Then go to Babao Mountain. Legend has it that there is a cave at the foot of Babao Mountain. In the cave are eight treasures: a golden ox, a golden horse, a golden rooster, golden beans, a golden millstone, a golden basket, and a golden dustpan..."

……

It's really a waste of the name his father gave Xu Liguo. When he talked about these legends, he was so convincing that he seemed like a charlatan.

"Can it be more reliable, like which prince or minister has hidden several boxes of gold ingots in which courtyard or alley?" Li Guohua shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Ahem, ahem, if you say so, then I'm going to tell you the biggest secret of my life!" Xu Liguo coughed lightly a few times and said seriously.

"During the Ming Dynasty, there was a 'living god of wealth' named Shen Wansan. Legend has it that he was a god in heaven who made a mistake and was demoted to the mortal world. But after he came to the mortal world, he offended Zhu Yuanzhang again, so Zhu Yuanzhang exiled him to Yunnan, and finally brought him to the capital..."

"Wait, you were exiled to Yunnan, so how did you end up in the capital? Is Zhu Yuanzhang suffering from Alzheimer's disease?" The more Li Guohua listened, the more he felt something was wrong. This was nonsense.

"Don't be anxious. The route of exile is from south to north, from Jiangsu Province to Northeast China, and then to Yunnan. He will have to travel around the country, just for fun." Xu Liguo put one foot on the stool, speaking in a way that sounded a bit like a crosstalk.

Li Guohua didn't say much. He picked up the teacup and drank water, just for fun.

"He had to pass through the capital when he went south from Liaodong, and finally met the Prince of Yan, Zhu Di. Zhu Di had just been granted a fiefdom and had no money! He asked Shen Wansan to help him build the capital before he could leave. Zhu Di was like a bandit, so Shen Wansan had no choice but to take his men to dig everywhere in the ground of the capital. In the end, he dug out 4.8 million taels of silver to help him build the capital."

"Who knew that after the capital was built, Zhu Di would be dissatisfied again, saying that you dug out 4.8 million taels of silver so easily, there must be more treasures in the capital. No, you have to keep digging, and I will let you go after you finish digging."

"So Shen Wansan led his soldiers out of Anding Gate and walked about three miles northwest, which is the Babaoshan area. He poked the ground with his walking stick and said that there were nine jars and eighteen cellars of gold and silver here, but they must have the key! If they don't have the key, they can't dig blindly. If they don't get the treasure, they will attract the flood of the North Sea to submerge Beijing."

"The soldier must have been frightened and asked what the key was. Shen Wansan said that there was a kind of orchid in the capital called Malan flower. This Malan flower was the key to the vault."

"It's just you. I won't tell the others. There is a formula for finding the Malan flower. It blooms on the 21st, 256th, 257th, 2829th, 31st, 356th, 357th, 3839th, 41st..."

When Li Guohua heard his words, he spat out a mouthful of water. If this fucking news leaked out, he would be beheaded.

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