Daily Intelligence System: Financial Independence-Chapter 111 - 106: Natural Bezoar Worth 1.49 Million!

Chapter 111: Chapter 106: Natural Bezoar Worth 1.49 Million!

He glanced hurriedly at the Yuan Shikai coinage in the jar,

Jiang Tao pulled out a pre-prepared black plastic bag from his pocket and put it in.

The two brothers standing above the pit only saw Jiang Tao pulling out a jar from the ground.

They didn’t know exactly what was inside the jar.

Although the brothers were very curious, they adhered to the second uncle’s teaching not to ask unnecessary questions.

Willingly, they became the digging tools for their second uncle.

"Pull me up, you little brats, are you trying to bury me here?"

Jiang Tao joked and scolded at his two nephews standing on the edge of the pit.

"Hehe, how could we, you’re our dear second uncle~"

Jiang Shijie chuckled twice and reached out his hand to pull Jiang Tao up.

"Hurry up and fill the dirt back in."

"About tonight, keep your mouths shut, don’t tell anyone."

Jiang Tao brushed off the dirt on his pants and gave the brothers an extra warning just in case.

The thing unearthed tonight shouldn’t be talked about casually; it’s easy for trouble to arise from loose lips.

Jiang Tao felt quite assured with his two nephews.

He had watched these two grow up, and they weren’t the type to talk nonsense.

Besides, as scatterbrained as they might be, they wouldn’t betray their own second uncle for justice.

Moreover, the two brothers didn’t even know what exactly was inside the jar and couldn’t betray him even if they wanted to.

"Don’t worry, second uncle, my lips are sealed. I won’t tell anyone about this."

"Me too, me too, second uncle! Rest assured! Even if someone threatens to kill me, I won’t say a word!"

The two brothers grunted and groaned as they filled the pit, solemnly promising Jiang Tao.

Filling the pit was much faster than digging it, taking less than 10 minutes before the big hole was refilled.

The three of them then started walking back towards the village.

They purposely avoided the village entrance’s intelligence post and entered through a small path.

Once back in the village and about to part ways in a small alley near Jiang Tao’s house,

Jiang Tao took out the 2,000 yuan he had prepared and handed it to the eldest nephew. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

"This is your wage, spend it wisely."

"Thank you, second uncle!!"

"Thank you, second uncle!!"

The whole action tonight took just over an hour.

Each brother earned 1,000 yuan, equivalent to an hourly wage of 1,000 yuan, and they were over the moon.

They had never been this well-off before growing up.

Jiang Tao gave a final stern reminder:

"Don’t tell anyone about tonight’s matters, understood?"

"Otherwise, you won’t get opportunities like this in the future."

"Understood, understood! Rest assured, second uncle, I swear by heaven! Even if I’m beaten to death, I won’t speak!"

"I swear too! If I tell, I’ll shorten 18 centimeters!"

"You idiot, you wanna be your brother’s sister?"

Jiang Tao laughed and scolded, lightly slapping the back of little nephew Jiang Shaojie’s head,

after using the two tools, Jiang Tao sent the brothers home and also turned towards his own house.

He pushed open the half-opened door and entered the courtyard.

Through the large glass on the balcony, Jiang Tao saw Xu Li, Jiang Bing, and Little Cotton Padded Jacket watching TV on the sofa in the living room.

The TV was showing a replay of the Spring Festival Gala, with several robots in flowery jackets doing a yangko dance, twirling handkerchiefs.

After changing his shoes on the balcony, Jiang Tao carried the black plastic bag in and entered the house.

"Husband, what were you up to with Shijie and Shaojie so mysteriously this late at night?"

Seeing Jiang Tao return, Xu Li looked at him with curiosity, then at the black plastic bag in his hand, her little face full of questions.

"Did you secretly buy us some delicious food to surprise us? You’re too good, second brother!"

Thinking of this possibility, Jiang Bing leaped up from the sofa, rushed over, and opened Jiang Tao’s bag to take a peek.

"Dirty, what’s this stuff? I take back my praises just now."

Seeing that there was no food in Jiang Tao’s bag, only a dirty jar,

Jiang Bing rolled her eyes and sat back down on the sofa.

"Just picking up some items, antiques. You wouldn’t understand, keep watching TV, I’ll go study it."

Jiang Tao explained with a smile, then carried the bag into a storage room used for clutter and Jiang Xue’s toys.

After entering, he closed the door, turned on the light, and took the pottery jar out of the black plastic bag, placing it on the ground.

He then took out a box of spicy sour noodles bought by Xu Li from a box, making room in an empty box.

With a crisp sound of pouring, Jiang Tao tilted the jar and poured all the Yuan Shikai coinage into the carton.

He repeatedly checked the now empty jar.

This jar had no design or pattern and was like the ones his mother used for pickling vegetables.

It probably wasn’t worth much.

Otherwise, the intelligence about the old landlord wouldn’t mention using it to store silver coins and burying it.

Also, a piece was chipped by his little nephew Jiang Shaojie’s shovel, making it even less valuable.

He set the pottery jar aside for now.

Jiang Tao picked up the Yuan Shikai coinage he had poured into the box and examined them.

Some had minor oxidation and some had slight rust marks; they were clearly old.

Jiang Tao knew nothing about antiques and had no idea about their value.

But he knew someone who did.

The Beijing Boya Auction House and Zhang Bo came to his mind instantly.

After several pleasant collaborations, Jiang Tao had quite a good impression of Zhang Bo.