I traveled through time without patched pants, I was the richest man in the Republic of China

After walking for another hour, the two found some weathered mats, kettles and other items in two small stone chambers.

There is also a huge secret room filled with hundreds of wheelbarrows.

All the signs indicate that this was a huge project, and the different types of carts also show that this was a project that lasted for a hundred years.

"Ah Miao, do you think this secret room has been passed down through some means?"

Lu Pingsheng's hand touched the rickshaw that was only available in the late Qing Dynasty.

“Brother Lu, did you go back to see Li Xiaoya’s life story last time?”

Lu Pingsheng thought for a moment and replied:

"Her information is very simple. There are only two parents in her family. Her father, Li Weian, and Wu Ziyang's father used to teach in the same middle school..."

Lu Pingsheng slowly narrated the friendship between the Wu and Li families in a low voice.

"Later, for unknown reasons, Li Xiaoya's family suddenly disappeared. The Wu family even asked around for a while and heard that the whole family had moved to Japan..."

Wei Miao knew everything that happened next. She pinched the tail of Ali that was wrapped around her neck and suddenly asked:

"Brother Lu, what is Li Xiaoya's mother's surname?"

Lu Pingsheng was not physically strong, but his brain was still useful, "Dong, Dong Bijun."

Wei Miao thought to himself that it was indeed so.

Dong Ergou, Master Dong, Dong Bijun, and Xiao Qian said that Uncle Zeng Bao’s biological mother’s surname was also Dong, and that box was his mother’s dowry.

How could I let my maid give away my mother's dowry, which I had to take with me when I moved out of the Zeng family, so I didn't know how to do it.

unless. . .

The only question now is whether the bronze medal on Yukiko Matsui's neck was won by her or stolen.

Both of them fell into silence. Everyone in this world can be a chess piece.

As long as the interests do not conflict, anything is fine.

Thinking of this, Wei Miao suddenly didn’t want to move forward anymore. He wanted to go back and lie down in the vault to eat a lot.

No matter what the conspiracy is, only what you eat is profitable.

As I was daydreaming, I felt the air getting increasingly humid, and there was a hint of water vapor on the stone slabs.

"Brother Lu, can you hear the sound of water now?"

Lu Pingsheng stood still, holding his breath and concentrating for a moment, then slowly said:

"I feel the wind you mentioned. It brings a cool breeze."

Wei Miao was about to speak when Ali on his shoulder jumped down and ran quickly forward.

After fluttering around in the darkness, Ahri came back.

In the light, Lu Pingsheng and Wei Miao looked at what it was holding in its mouth.

"fish?"

Lu Pingsheng was stunned, but Wei Miao turned on the searchlight above his head and ran over quickly.

“Brother Lu, is there a sign here?”

Wei Miao turned around and asked Lu Pingsheng who followed him.

Lu Pingsheng's gaze fell on Wei Miao's feet. In the middle of the passage, there was a puddle the size of a basin.

The puddle is very standardly round, as if it was molded out by a drill rig used to press jade bracelets.

Under the light, the water surface was as calm as a mirror, reflecting dazzling silver light.

"Ahri, did you catch the fish from here?"

Ali, who had already eaten everything, squatted by the pond and with one paw, caught another fish the size of a palm.

Wei Miao found it magical and wanted to reach out, but was stopped by Lu Pingsheng.

"Your reaction is as fast as Ahri's? What if there is a strange fish below and it pulls you down?"

Wei Miao retracted his hand obediently and suggested:

"Brother Lu, throw something down and see how deep it is."

Lu Pingsheng stretched out his hand to search but couldn't find anything of sufficient weight. Wei Miao saw him take out a gold ingot and was eager to try.

"Lost gold?"

Lu Pingsheng spread his hands, "There is nothing denser than what I brought."

After Wei Miao took the gold ingot from him, he pointed at the engineer shovel on his backpack and said:

“Might as well throw this away.”

Lupin carried a shovel with him for use in times of crisis. Now he was almost at the end. There were no traps or zombies as he had imagined, and there was only this small round pool of water.

"puff"

After the sound of water, ripples appeared on the water surface and then returned to calm.

Wei Miao happily put away the gold ingots and put his ear to the ground to listen to the movement underwater.

About ten minutes later, Wei Miao stood up and asked, "Brother Lu, how deep is the water in Badao Bay?"

Ever since Lu Pingsheng knew that the Japanese military supplies were in Badaowan, he had already memorized the topography and various things here.

"The water in Badaowan comes from Zhajiang River and flows around the mountains. Ancient books from the late Qing Dynasty recorded that the water was 100 meters deep."

Lu Pingsheng felt that the deepest place might be even deeper.

Sure enough, Wei Miao said slowly: "More than a hundred meters."

She knew there were fish in the water, so she manipulated the fish to push the engineer shovel downwards. It took more than ten minutes for the shovel to reach the bottom of the water, which showed how deep the water was.

Unfortunately, Ahri is not good at diving. If his spiritual consciousness were attached to its spiritual consciousness, he would also be able to know the situation below.

Seeing Wei Miao's eyes, Ali rarely hid behind Lu Pingsheng.

"Ah Miao, do you think the entrance is in the water?"

Lu Pingsheng remembered the underwater tomb robbery he had seen before. The entrance was in the water, and after diving in from the water, there was land like this.

It is said that the bottom of the sea is also the tomb of the richest man.

Wei Miao turned his head and blurted out: "Brother Lu, are you out of your mind?"

Lu Pingsheng was embarrassed. He didn't know if he had a watt of brain or not. He could travel through time and have a useless golden finger. Wei Miao was a guy who ate gold and ate it. Ah Li could speak movingly. . .

What difference does it make whether the brain is powerful or not?

"The exit is just ahead. Why don't we go and take a look?" Wei Miao absorbed the gold ingot in his hand, stood up, jumped over the pool, and spoke.

Lu Pingsheng touched his nose. The little brat had no imagination, which made him feel a little lonely.

Then he saw Ahri, who had just sought his protection, walking happily to Wei Miao's feet, and Lu Pingsheng suddenly felt depressed.

The two walked forward. As the sound of water became more obvious, a stone door appeared.

Lu Pingsheng took out the map and said, "There is a mechanism at the end."

The two followed the instructions on the edge of the Susha map, opened the stone door, looked at the cold and shining ramp in front of them, and looked at each other.

"It's not written on the map." Lu Pingsheng spoke first.

Wei Miao touched the slope with his hand, it was cool and clean, "Is this the legendary black iron?"

Lu Pingsheng also bent down to touch it, "It should be fine steel."

"Ancient technology?"

Lu Pingsheng pursed his lips and said nothing. There must be an expert among the people, otherwise who refined the mercury in the tomb of the First Emperor.

Many technologies have been lost because of family background and inheritance.

He even believed that there was a steelmaker in that secret room full of white bones.

"This looks like a passage for transporting goods. Going up from here may lead to the exit."

Wei Miao said.

Lu Pingsheng put away the map, and the two of them slowly crawled up the steel slope that was not very congested on the bridge.

Still, only Lu Pingsheng was turning on the searchlight. Wei Miao could still walk upright at the beginning, but later he began to use both hands.

The two men climbed up the slope breathlessly, turned their heads to look back, and flashed through their minds the scene of a hundred years ago when a group of people slid down this passage with boxes full of gold and silver.

The valuables were carried to the long corridor by the densely packed laborers like ants, and then sorted and put away.