Affection for Sidaogou during the Famine

"Wow!" The yard was covered with sea water!

"Oh my god, did I get the angle wrong or what? Why did I get all seawater in?"

Han Zhaozhao was puzzled. Was it because she was too slow to return to the space, or was it because her body movement was wrong? In her previous life, she could enter and exit the space at any time under the sea, and this situation had never happened before. What went wrong?

No wonder she had a vague feeling that something was wrong, and indeed something went wrong!

Looking at the puddle of sea water at her feet, which was as big as a basin, she was glad that she didn't go directly into the living room, otherwise her wooden floor would have been damaged.

Well, next time she will have to prepare a large plastic tank in the yard, the kind that can hold four or five tons of water.

She then went back to the space directly from the sea, and locked it in a plastic box first. The yard was made of cement, and it would be corroded if it was exposed to seawater for a long time.

Things are different now than in later times. If you want to replenish the cement, you have to take the trouble to ask someone to do it specifically. The capital city is engaged in large-scale infrastructure construction, and building materials are extremely tight. It is not easy for one person to do it.

Without time to think about it, Han Zhaozhao took off his diving suit in the yard and checked his calf.

Any scratches?

Was this scratched by something sharp?

Han Zhaozhao tried hard to recall that she seemed to have deliberately avoided the sharp reefs and had been swimming carefully in the safe zone.

I touched the scratch on my diving suit and pressed my calf. Fortunately, it was just a slight stinging sensation, not a real scratch.

Fortunately, her diving suit was of good quality and protected her safety at the critical moment, preventing her legs from being injured.

Otherwise, if she got scratched, she would have to go to the hospital to get a tetanus shot. She was not afraid of spending money, but she was worried about whether the hospital had such an injection in this era.

Although she was relieved that she was not injured, she was also heartbroken for a while. Her diving suit was almost scrapped!

Han Zhaozhao went to the toilet and put on her diving suit again. No, she had to go back and see what it was. It almost got her into trouble.

Before leaving the space, she had not forgotten to prepare a large plastic water tank in the yard, marking the destination of the space. She didn't want to come back and fill the yard with sea water.

If too much sea water is spilled and flows to the fence wall, it will affect the growth of the Trichosanthes she planted, which she has spent two years planting with great effort.

The Trichosanthes vines have climbed all over the fence and are now full of beautiful Trichosanthes flowers. She knows that this year will definitely be a bumper year for Trichosanthes.

In the following three years, she still relied on the Trichosanthes seeds to make medicine and sell them, and also hoped to eat stir-fried Trichosanthes seeds during the Chinese New Year!

Everything was ready. Han Zhaozhao flashed out of the space, found the right direction, and swam back five or six meters.

She had to take a closer look to see what it was that almost got her hurt.

When I looked closer, I found a dark brown strip about the width of a finger stretching out among a clump of knee-high orange-red water plants.

There was a lot of seabed sand and tiny algae debris attached to it. Han Zhaozhao moved closer and pulled it with his hand. It was very hard.

She broke it and found it was very brittle. Then she saw clearly that it was a steel bar that had been driven into the seabed.

"Where did this steel bar come from?" Han Zhaozhao pulled it hard, but it was stuck very deep and could not be pulled out at all.

She still didn't believe it. Was there nothing she could do with this steel bar? She took out a shovel from the space, first pulled out the seaweed, and then buried her head in the seabed to dig.

In fact, at this moment, she had an idea in her mind. This steel bar looked like the strapping straps on freight boxes in later generations.

Could it be that there is a freight box buried deep under the mud?

She dug with more and more enthusiasm, and finally dug a one-meter-deep pit, and the things tied with steel bars revealed their true appearance.

Sure enough, it was a wooden box!

The wood of the box was no longer strong. After digging away the mud and sand, bubbles appeared in the wooden box. The box was flooded!

Han Zhaozhao touched the wooden box and tried to collect it, wanting to store it in the space. With a "clatter", the wooden box disappeared, but she felt that the things in the box remained in place.

The mud and sand on the seabed were surging, and Han Zhaozhao quickly stepped aside. When the mud and sand slowly sank to the bottom and her vision became clear again, she stepped forward and took a look. Oh my God, what is in this pit?

It was gray and black, and the upper layer looked like some metal objects.

Han Zhaozhao didn't have time to clean up the dirt on it and put it into the space one by one.

Below was a pile of scattered metal blocks. She couldn't help but wonder, could these be iron ingots or copper ingots?

She saw some yellow showing on it and couldn't believe it. It definitely couldn't be a gold ingot!

Han Zhaozhao moved forward and hugged it, putting all the metal blocks into the space.

At the very bottom was the bottom of a wooden box that had been shattered into pieces, and there were a dozen or so crisscrossing steel bars.

She didn't care about the broken wood, but she would not let go of the steel bars. She put them into her space and would sell them to the scrap collection station when she got home, which would earn her a few cents at least.

After checking around and finding nothing new nearby, Han Zhaozhao flashed back into the space.

This time she was so fast that she hardly brought any sea water into the room. Only the water droplets on her body dripped onto the ground.

Fortunately, she was standing on the deck of the fishing boat, and the seawater did not spill into the yard. She really admired herself for being able to think of returning to the space from the sea to target the fishing boat!

She took off her oxygen tank, diving suit and fins, and went to see what she had collected.

The wooden box was made of ordinary logs nailed together. They had already rotted and were no longer useful for drying or burning.

But the pile of metal objects gave her a surprise. They looked like Buddha statues, Guanyin statues, incense burners, tongs, pots and ancient tripods.

It has been corroded by sea water and has become gray, and its original color cannot be seen, but it is very heavy to hold in the hand.

Han Zhaozhao felt that it was not made of iron. The weight was not copper, but gold. It was so heavy!

The same goes for the metal block next to it. Under the gray mud and sand, there is occasionally a hint of yellow. It should be a copper ingot, right?

Gold is so shiny and bright, it can’t be so dark.

It was too dirty. Han Zhaozhao didn't want to clean it one by one, so she went to the cabin, took out a pressure water gun, connected the water pipe and started cleaning it.

The mud and impurities were washed away, and Han Zhaozhao was so happy!

She’s rich, she’s rich, she finally found something good!

Those dozen or so metal objects were brushed clean and looked really beautiful. The materials they were made of were either bronze, brass or gold!

The hissing continued, and the metal blocks also revealed their gorgeous figures. Han Zhaozhao jumped over, picked up a piece, and put it in his mouth!

"Suck!" Toothache!

She forgot that it was time to replace her canine teeth again!

Han Zhaozhao covered his cheek and held up the gold brick with his hands, grinning foolishly. He confirmed that there were teeth marks on it, so it was gold!

However, this gold may not be pure, so why isn’t it shining so brightly that it blinds people’s eyes?

Is it made of gold sand or matte casting?

Hehehe, no matter how impure it is, it is still a gold brick!

Han Zhaozhao weighed it and thought that this piece should be about 500 grams, not the one kilogram that our ancestors weighed.

Although the country began to unify the weight units after the founding of the People's Republic of China, the elderly in some places are still accustomed to using the old scale of one catty and sixteen taels.

Flipping down, there are some gold ingots of different shapes. Han Zhaozhao wondered, who do these belong to?