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Chapter 87: My family's ancestors were once wealthy, and wow, one of them was a corrupt official born in the 90s.

More than a dozen people were scattered on the huge rocky beach, gathering seafood.

After Lin Qingsong helped Yang Xiaoxiao off the beach motorcycle, he stared blankly ahead.

In the area highlighted by the system notification, there was someone digging something with their head down.

Beside him, another person was taking pictures with their phone, as if recording something.

what happened? ? ?

Could it be that the gold bar has been discovered?

Did someone steal my thunder?

Just then, he suddenly heard the driver of Xiao Dao's beach buggy mutter, "Is this guy lying again?"

"Liar? What do you mean?" Upon hearing this, Lin Qingsong couldn't help but look curiously at the dark-skinned driver.

"That person filming is a Douyin (TikTok) livestreamer who does beachcombing, but all he does is fake it all day long!" the driver said, somewhat exasperated. "He often buys seafood from elsewhere before filming and stuffs it in, then pretends it's something he dug out himself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man who was digging with his head down suddenly shouted, "Brothers, look what Lao Xing dug up!"

As he spoke, he pinched a sea cucumber, which was more than two fingers thick, out of the seawater:
"These sea cucumbers are so thick!!! Is Old Xing sure he's telling the truth? This place really can produce a lot of good sea cucumbers!"

"After the video is finished, Lao Xing will put this on the shared bike. Those lucky enough to see it are really in for a treat, this is real, fresh seafood! It's incredibly powerful!"

"Sea cucumber?" Xiao Dao heard this too, and he subconsciously retorted, "Is it the sea cucumber that caused the Chinese national football team to lose 0-7 to Japan, and even to Vietnam?"

Goodness, he must have spoken a bit too loudly, because the beachcombing livestreamer who was excitedly talking in front of him suddenly fell silent.

"I'll edit it later." After saying this to the cameraman, the anchor quietly left with the sea cucumber.

This is an undeniable fact, and there's no way to refute it.

In addition, the national football team is really too bad, so even he, a fake beachcombing anchor, would look down on it.

If you get teased, then so be it.

Pooh.

What bad luck.

Why didn't he think of that at the time?

Let's not get involved with sea cucumbers anymore.

This team's reputation has been ruined by the national football team's annual defeats.

Lin Qingsong finally breathed a sigh of relief after the man left.

When he saw it, his heart sank.

I thought the gold bars had already been discovered.

"Old Lin, let's begin!" Yang Xiaoxiao looked excitedly at the rocky beach ahead.

She was a skilled beachcomber since she was a child, but she hasn't done it since coming to Shanghai.

Now, suddenly looking at the familiar rocky beach, my hands are really itching to touch it.

Xiao Dao, carrying a small bucket and holding tongs, said excitedly, "Brother Song, are we going to look for seafood here? This looks like so much fun!"

Living inland, he had hardly ever seen the sea in his life, let alone engaged in recreational activities like beachcombing.

Although neither Ava nor Dilraba said anything, their eager expressions showed that they were also impatient to try.

"Let's go, let's get started!" Lin Qingsong waved his hand and said, "We'll finish off the seafood we caught today at noon! Whether we eat dry food or soup later is up to us!"

As soon as the words were spoken, everyone headed towards the rocky beach, each searching for seafood that might be there according to their own ideas.

Even Dilraba's manager got a set of equipment and followed her around to search.

The agent initially disagreed with Dilraba's decision to go beachcombing.

But she was just a manager, and in the end, she could only compromise in the face of Dilraba's strong personality.

Adhering to the idea that if you can't beat someone, join them, she also let herself go.

After everyone dispersed, Lin Qingsong was no longer in a hurry to head to his destination.

First, he leisurely explored various places, indulging in his passion for beachcombing, before casually wandering over to the spot where the previous beachcombing streamer had been.

Lin Qingsong put down the small bucket, which didn't yet contain many spoils, and examined the small gold bars that had been highlighted by the system.

He then understood why it had never been discovered.

Because no one would randomly lift a moss-covered stone.

Even beachcombers who like to lift rocks to see if there are crabs underneath wouldn't lift this rock.

On the one hand, the area around the rock was slippery and difficult to lift, and on the other hand, it was perfectly buried in the sand.

There wasn't a single crack in the surroundings.

Even a novice beachcomber knows that there's no way there could be anything in there.

At most, someone might dig around the sand to see if there are any razor clams, shells, or sea cucumbers inside.

Just like the anchor from earlier, he hid the sea cucumber under the sand next to the rock.

However, after knowing where the item was, Lin Qingsong was hesitant to act.

It was covered in moss, and it looked so slippery that it was difficult to push it away.

Helpless, he could only use a shovel to dig the sand next to the rocks.

This also has an advantage: if anyone asks, he can simply say he's digging for king razor clams. After all, king razor clams tend to keep burrowing into the sand, and only by constantly digging can he catch them.

really.

Seeing this, Xiao Dao walked over with a slightly puzzled look and asked, "Brother Song, what are you doing?"

When he heard Lin Qingsong say that they were digging for razor clams, he, having already been informed, was no longer curious.

Especially after Dilireba cheerfully held up a razor clam as thick as a finger, no one was curious about Lin Qingsong's behavior anymore, and everyone was frantically digging in the sand.

The feeling of being able to see razor clams one second and then not seeing them the next is just too exciting.

Because it constantly gives you the illusion that if you dig a little more, you are very likely to catch it.

After no one disturbed him anymore, Lin Qingsong quickly dug a small opening, and the stone was also moved by him.

Under the influence of sand, a non-Newtonian fluid, the stone slowly slid towards the gap.

Lin Qingsong applied a little more force on the other side, and the stone slid even faster.

Fortunately, the small gold bar was not buried in the middle of the stone, so Lin Qingsong only had to push it for a few minutes to move the stone to the side of the small gold bar.

After looking around and finding that no one was paying attention to him, Lin Qingsong dug a few more times, and the small gold bar that had been highlighted by the system suddenly appeared in front of him.

I bent down, picked it up, and shook it in the water to remove some of the stains.

Lin Qingsong looked at the small gold bar, which was only the size of the first joint of his index finger, and felt a unique sense of satisfaction.

Gold is indeed an attractive commodity.

Its golden color is pleasing to the eye.

Looking at the small gold bars engraved with gold material on the left and Tianjin on the right, Lin Qingsong couldn't help but wonder about their origin.

I don't know how this thing got under this rock.

Could it have drifted from the sea and ended up being crushed under the rocks?
But hearing the noise around him, he quickly banished the thought from his mind.

Who cares whose it is or how it came to be?

Now that I have gone through so much trouble to dig it out from under the rock, it must be something that has been passed down from my ancestors!
Anyway, Lin Qingsong remembered that his grandmother had once told him that his family had been wealthy in the past.

He guessed that his grandmother probably wasn't exaggerating, after all, their family had fallen on hard times.

But judging from the old house in the countryside and the inscriptions on the stone bridges in the village, the Lin family was indeed very wealthy several generations ago.

In this situation, it's quite normal for one's ancestors to pass down some knowledge or skills to them!

After putting away the small gold bar, Lin Qingsong glanced at his watch and realized it was almost midnight. He couldn't care less about continuing to buy seafood online.

I quickly opened my phone and went to the auction channel that I had bookmarked before.

He couldn't miss the chance to get 26,000 Yu-Gi-Oh! cards for as little as 30 yuan.

At approximately 11:58, my phone alarm suddenly went off.

He specifically made this arrangement yesterday, just in case he forgot about it this morning.

After turning off the alarm, Lin Qingsong was about to click the auction button when he curiously looked at the description of this court auction.

The above provides a brief overview of the owner of this Yu-Gi-Oh! card.

He summarized it.

This is a corrupt official born in the 90s who likes anime.

Hey.

Both being born in the 90s, some are still actively preparing for the exam, while others have already been admitted.

This guy is pretty awesome.

Before he could mused for long, the auction officially began.

Lin Qingsong, who had never participated in an auction before, added one yuan to the starting price to test the waters.

Because the auction has a set time limit, regardless of whether anyone bids, everyone has to wait until that time limit has passed.

After Lin Qingsong raised the price, he found that no one else followed suit.

Only then did he put down his phone with relief, and said to the group of people who were still enjoying the beach, "It's twelve o'clock, do you want to go eat?"

Yang Xiaoxiao used to go beachcombing often when she was a child, so she wasn't as into it after she had her fill of it. Hearing this, she quickly nodded and said, "Okay, okay, let's go eat. It's best to eat this seafood as soon as possible."

The manager standing next to Dilraba glanced at her watch and said to her, "Dilraba, let's head back now. We have dinner with the brand later."

"Huh?" Dilraba was a little reluctant. She had never liked socializing and would usually try to avoid it.

Just then, she heard Yang Xiaoxiao ask Lin Qingsong, "Old Lin, what are we going to eat later?"

"It's an authentic Northeastern hot pot restaurant run by a Hunanese." Lin Qingsong said with a smile, "How about it? Don't you want to try it?"

"Hunan people opening a Northeastern hot pot restaurant in Sanya? Is it really that abstract?!" Yang Xiaoxiao couldn't help but exclaim, "I usually don't want to eat abstract hot pot, but I really want to try this kind of abstract hot pot."

Dilraba whispered to her manager, "I'd like to try it too. Or you could tell me I'm not feeling well and we can have dinner together tonight?"

She shared the same thought as Yang Xiaoxiao: it would be a real shame not to check out such an abstract hot pot restaurant!

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