Chapitre 2: Chapter 2: Brothers, I'm going to be rich!
As a barrage of comments passed by, more netizens flocked into Lu An's live broadcast room.
At this moment, Lu An was not embarrassed, after all, he was a blogger before.
Such a small matter is not worth mentioning.
As long as you are not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.
"Ahem, this, this is a small accident."
"It's a small forest, so it's normal to dig something like this out."
After saying that, Lu An deliberately gave another close-up shot.
[F*ck, is this something my 300-month-old baby can watch? ]
[This place looks so familiar. Is the anchor broadcasting near Jiangcheng Agricultural University? ]
[Oh my god, why do the streets outside look so familiar? It turns out to be near my university. ]
[So, this is the grove next to the university? That explains everything...]
[Hahaha, the people above all have stories.]
[As expected of Brother Lu, this job is well done... ]
[Thinking back then, I did this every night... It's exciting to think about it now. ]
[Young people really know how to have fun!]
"Dear friends, let's get back to the topic and continue the treasure hunt."
Lu An quickly changed the situation. If the situation continued like this, the live broadcast room would be banned.
He continued digging, slowly lifting the soil with a small shovel.
After a moment, the sound of metal collision rang in his ears.
Lu An quickly dug up the soil and found a coin lying quietly inside.
The moment the coin came into view, a prompt appeared in front of him.
[100-cent coin of 1986: Great Wall coin with a small circulation, worth 20,000 yuan.]
So valuable?
Lu An looked at the copper coin in front of him and was a little shocked.
20,000, that's a year's rent.
The audience in the live broadcast room watched Lu An dig out a copper coin and started to comment on it.
[Did you really find it? ]
[Isn't it possible that he buried it himself? Dog head.JPG. ]
[The anchor is so miserable, he only managed to dig up a dime. ]
At this time, Lu An was so happy that he picked up the plastic bag and put the copper coins in it.
"Dear audience friends, we have found a coin from 1986, not bad, worth at least 20,000 yuan."
As Lu An spoke, he walked straight to the next light spot.
When the audience in the live broadcast room heard Lu An say that the 1-cent coin he dug out was worth 20,000 yuan, they couldn't sit still.
[Brother Lu, are you crazy about money? ]
[After drinking too much fake wine, everyone starts talking nonsense. ]
[Is this coin so valuable? I seem to have a lot of it at home. ]
[Some coins are really valuable. I'll ask Baidu. ]
The audience in the live broadcast room was discussing heatedly which year's coins were most valuable.
Lu An couldn't wait to dig up the next treasure.
About ten minutes later.
As beads of sweat continued to roll down his cheeks, the sound of metal contact rang in his ears again.
Lu An bent down and dug up the soil.
A line of information came into view.
[Xiayang Seventeen: Currency from the pre-Qin period, extremely rare, worth more than 3 million.]
3000000?
Lu An rubbed his eyes, unable to believe it, and thought he had seen it wrong.
[F*ck, dug up another copper coin. ]
[The shape is so unique, I have never seen it before. ]
"I'm about to get rich, guys."
"This copper coin looks quite old."
Lu An picked up the tripod-shaped copper coin in front of him and showed it to the audience in the live broadcast room.
[Brother Lu is insane, hahaha.]
[This looks like a handicraft, and brother bought it for no more than 3 yuan. I guess.]
[Don't get too caught up in the drama, host.]
[The host acted so well that he even believed it himself.]
[I'm not sure. I just checked and found that the 1986 10-cent Great Wall coin can indeed be sold for 20,000 yuan.]
[Is it true? I will look for it when I get home tonight.]
Among hundreds or thousands of spectators, there are always one or two people who know what they are talking about.
Soon, a netizen stood up.
[The copper coins that the anchor just dug out are very likely to be real if I am not mistaken.]
[Xiayang Seventeen from the Pre-Qin period, the color looks good, and there is no rust, it should be quite valuable.]
[Capture the boss alive.]
[Zhao, is the certification above real? A national treasure appraisal expert?]
[I have been following the above person for a long time. He is indeed a treasure appraiser.]
Soon, the live broadcast room exploded again.
Countless envy, jealousy and hatred passed by.
[Brothers, I just checked, it's worth 3 million.]
[Envy and jealousy is making me split apart.]
[Where is the anchor? Please take me with you. Even some leftovers is fine.]
[I hope it's fake. It would be more painful for the anchor to get rich than for me to go bankrupt.]
…
Outside the live broadcast room.
After calming down, Lu An was already looking for the next light.
In less than half an hour, prompted by the system, he quickly found another copper coin.
However, the value of what was dug out this time is not high, only worth two thousand yuan.
"Brothers, the anchor has made a good harvest today. He has dug up 3 copper coins in just over an hour."
"But whether it is true or not, we still need to find an institution to verify it."
"I'll try to dig some more and see if I can find anything good."
Lu An opened the system panel and after wandering around in the woods for a long time, he found the last bright light spot.
After finding the right place, start digging.
[Haha, it looks like he won't be able to dig up anything this time.]
[The anchor has to act anyway. If he can dig it up every time, even a fool would know it's a plot.]
Lu An waved a shovel and dug half a person's depth, but found nothing except some household garbage.
But the next moment, as the shovel lifted the soil, the system prompt sounded.
You have discovered the skill [Photographic Memory].
Oh my goodness.
Can you still find skills?
The system is really awesome.
With this skill, wouldn't it be possible to break the Guinness record in minutes?
The more Lu An thought about it, the more excited he became, and he could no longer hide the smile on his face.
Naturally, the audience cannot see the treasures set up by the system.
[Brother Lu, you didn't dig anything out, why are you so happy?]
[The anchor earns more than 3 million per hour and 36 per day. How can he not be happy?]
[Host, we'll split it in half when we meet. Dog head.JPG.]
[The most painful thing in the world is to watch others make money.]
Looking at the extra skills provided by the system, Lu An directly clicked to use them.
In an instant, countless details appeared in his mind, and every moment before his eyes was stored in his brain frame by frame.
The image quality is very clear.
Not only can you remember everything you see, but you can also automatically convert the images in front of you into 8K?
Unbelievable.
"Oh, I'm so tired. I dug so deep and found nothing."
Lu An stood up and was about to leave the pit when he suddenly noticed something strange under his feet.
His intuition told him that there must be something buried under his feet.
Looking at the place where his feet were standing, Lu An squatted down, first scratched it a few times with a shovel, then put on gloves again and started digging the soil.
"I stepped on it just now and it felt a little soft, like there was something there."
[No way, have you found treasure again?]
[This is God level luck]
After a while, the soil was dug up.
What suddenly caught the eyes of the live broadcast room and Lu An was not a treasure, but a human hand.
A severely decomposed human hand with the nails long since fallen off.
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