Quick Transmigration: Learning Makes Me Improve

Chapter 10 [Courtyard House] Making Money

After He Yuzhu returned home.

They began to keep an eye out for places where treasure might be hidden.

First, there's the area under my own courtyard.

It has a 30-meter spatial coverage range, just like radar.

The front yard, middle yard, and back yard.

I scanned them all.

They discovered the area beneath the east wing of the front yard and the house of the deaf old woman in the back yard.

Things were buried there.

"Hehe, the predecessors planted the trees, and the successors enjoy the shade."

It's my destiny to become rich.

He secretly stored all these things in his spatial storage.

In the front yard were five silver ingots, as well as several jade pendants, jade bracelets, gold earrings, and silver bracelets.

It was placed in a small wooden box.

It's probably from the late Qing Dynasty.

Underneath the deaf old woman's house, there were 30 large yellow croakers and 180 small yellow croakers buried.

There are still several hundred dollars left.

He Yuzhu kindly left her one hundred silver dollars.

He happily accepted the rest.

The old lady always calls him her eldest grandson.

If Grandma's property isn't given to her eldest grandson, who else should it go to?

whee.

In the original story, the old lady colluded with Yi Zhonghai.

They ousted He Daqing.

Let Sha Zhu take care of them in their old age.

She even claimed to be the ancestor of the entire courtyard house.

Everyone should treat them with respect and adulation.

It's like a little cow celebrating its birthday; it's incredibly awesome.

He thought to himself, if these people in the courtyard don't bother him in the future, then fine.

Otherwise, he would have to intensify everyone's already difficult days.

After that, he went to the moat.

While pretending to take a walk, he scanned the space.

In the silt at the bottom of the river.

It is filled with all kinds of gold and silver jewelry, old objects and silver dollars.

He Yuzhu was as excited as a mouse entering a rice jar.

There are so many.

He spent several days plowing through the moat.

Inside the space, there was a pile of various gold and silver jewelry.

There are several thousand dollars.

There are seventy or eighty old items.

There are incense burners, iron cats, gold Buddhas, jade hairpins, inkstones, copper coins, blue and white porcelain bowls, Ming and Qing dynasty roof tiles, animal figures, and so on.

The rust on the surface was removed by space, revealing their original brilliant appearance.

He doesn't plan to sell these things; he's content with having enough money.

Next, he visited the former residences of princes and nobles, the homes of high-ranking officials and wealthy merchants, and the war-torn vacant houses left behind after the relocation of the wealthy families.

Utilize the space to scan the underground and the gaps between walls.

He actually found quite a few.

A month later.

The harvest was greater than that from the moat.

There are more than 10,000 silver dollars.

Several boxes of gold and silver ingots.

There were countless yellow croakers of all sizes.

There are also various jewelry, antiques, and calligraphy and paintings.

He Yuzhu was overjoyed.

"I'm rich now. Hehe. It feels so good to be financially independent."

But he didn't rush to the martial arts academy.

Instead, he found a fishing rod and went fishing at Shichahai.

Fishing is just a pretext.

His real goal was to catch old objects.

Of course, it doesn't matter whether you catch anything or not.

The main point is to convince He Daqing that the money his son has is of legitimate origin.

That evening.

He held a fishing rod in his left hand and a turtle in his right.

Amidst the admiring gazes of passersby, I walked back to the courtyard house.

"Zhu Zi, did you catch this?" Yi Zhonghai asked.

Jia Zhangshi stretched her neck inside the house.

"Yes, it's sea fishing in Shichahai."

I'll go and start stewing it right away. When my dad gets back, you can come over and have a drink too.

Yi Zhonghai's smile grew even brighter.

"Okay, I'll bring a bottle of wine then."

We all live in the same courtyard.

He Daqing and Yi Zhonghai had a good relationship.

He Yuzhu also maintained a superficial relationship with her.

After all, Yi Zhonghai's wife even helped bring rainwater.

After returning home, He Yuzhu cleaned the turtle thoroughly and chopped it into small pieces.

After blanching the ginger slices and cooking wine, put them in a pot to stew.

When He Daqing returned.

I saw He Yuzhu holding a rag, wiping an exquisite enamel snuff bottle.

"Where did this come from?" He Daqing asked.

"It was caught while fishing in Shichahai."

I also caught a turtle today, which I cooked.

"Tsk tsk."

He Daqing was finding it increasingly difficult to understand his son.

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