Chapter 105: 1 drawing

On Si Fan's head, exactly a pull ring was popped out, and this dark grid could be easily pulled away. "Ω┡ 小"
It appeared only when Si Fan gently opened the dark grid. The space here is actually not small. The ladder that slides down can go to the upper passage. The ground is full of dust, but you can also see a few Clear footprints. If you read them correctly, this should be the patriarch's footprint, and only his footprint will have a crutch imprint in it.
"Look! Xiaofan has found the secret way. Our family really has a basement! Will there be any treasure? This time it is rich!" The family members of the family said excitedly about the upcoming basement.
They have heard a lot about the legendary family treasures.
Si Fanke in the passage did not feel this way. He constantly explored the surrounding environment and air index through the Skynet system. As long as there was poisonous gas or insufficient oxygen, he immediately retreated. No treasure was important to his life.
"I hope everyone will be satisfied this time. However, according to the attitude of the patriarch and father, the things here are probably not valuable!" Si Fan said in his heart.
Go down the passage, only three or four meters away to the downstairs passage, and gradually go down, more and more spacious, there are torches on the walls on both sides.
Si Fan was afraid of any spiritual incident after the torch was lit as described in the tomb novel, so he still illuminated with the flashlight on his hand.
The road in this area is much cleaner. It can be seen that people have been cleaned before, and the dust is not much. The walls are carved with slender patterns, as if telling the story of a weak scholar leading the army to conquer, perhaps the ancestor of the Si family, but Si Fan doesn't want to delve deeper, he just walks along the road, the signal of the phone has It's not particularly clear. There is often a jam. Fortunately, there are more Terminators behind, and you can shoot with multiple mobile phones. Let the chickens of the tribe outside jump for a while, constantly watching each cell phone.
It's really looking for signals in various poses.
The journey was very easy. Si Fan soon reached the front of the gate. The gate looked iron and quite solid. It would be difficult to enter without a door lock. Si Fan calculated through the Skynet system that the thickness of this iron door is ten centimeters thick. If you want to push it away, it is almost impossible to explode even ordinary gunpowder.
"Tested by the Skynet system, the door was cast at the beginning of the nineteenth century. It is not recommended to use violent cracking for the solid material. The host has a 73.67% probability of carrying the door key!" The voice of the system was not anxious. , And then thought of what the ancestors gave themselves when they were dying.
Just do it when you think of it. Si Fan takes the thing that looks like a seal from his pocket, presses it in a small gap on the door, and twists it gently!
"Kacha!" There was a sound of mechanical movement, then Ye Hao felt a light hand.
original! The door has opened automatically, but Ye Hao saw that it was not a treasure, a treasure house, or a valuable antique.
There is only one thing in this whole room, and that is the book! Endless books. In the room here are not ancient bamboo slips, but modern paper books. The things recorded in it are not much, but Fanfan just opened it and opened his eyes.
Is actually a "Wei Liaozi"! This is not a widely distributed book such as Sun Tzu ’s Art of War. Wei Liaozi is a famous ancient art of war, with only fragments remaining.
However, the fan of this lieutenant in Si Fan's hand is a complete and thick one. The person who wrote it has a soft brush calligraphy flowing, and when he looks at it, he has a pleasing feeling.
"Patriarch! The things in this basement are books! And they are all modern books, not ancient and worthless, but I really want to see a lot of boxes. There may be what you want!" Si Fan at this time He had come to the front, and in the corner was a pile of boxes that looked like mountains. Si Fan opened one of the boxes at will, and the thing wrapped in kraft paper immediately caught his eyes.
It said exactly what was inside. Because this box is actually Erya!
It should also be a book, but this time it's bamboo slips.
Si Fan had already guessed why the ancestors did this. This is the legacy of the ancestors, everything that remains.
There is always a day to spend wealth, a relationship to stay, and a day to change. Only with books and knowledge can poetry be inherited.
This is what the ancient scholars thought. It is also the only thing the Secretary can do.
These books were really valuable assets in ancient times. For now ... the only value estimate is to study them for archeologists and put them in museums.
Books made by Bamboo Slips are too fragile, and now anyone dares to watch directly. The later version was fine.
"Matriarch, these are all books. If you need me, I will let you move them out!" Si Fan said via video call.
The patriarch nodded: "No need to take it out, it is some messy books. I believe the clan will not care about these books without curiosity. When the ancestral house is renovated, please come out and put that set of books in a separate study Teach your children! "
His old man was very pleased and finally made the matter public. There is no need to hide it anymore, because this book was very valuable in ancient times. Now it costs dozens of dollars a book, and there are simply too many books.
The age of the information explosion, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com books are no longer so valuable.
"Patriarch, can I take out one of the design drawings for a separate study. I just looked at the copy and then returned it. This seems to be a design drawing of a large building in ancient times!" Si Fan facing the video Said the patriarch in China.
The head of the patriarch was surprised, and then smiled and said, "No problem, you can copy it. Many of them are ancient architectural drawings. You study design is also good. The ancestors left these things for you It ’s not for money!

He no longer cared. The people in the middle of the night thought that they could be rich, but when they saw that everything was worthless, they didn't care.
Only Qiyan looked at Si Fan in the video strangely, and finally cried, "What is the little thing you just opened the door! Why do you have the key to the family basement!"
She saw the truth at a glance, and even the patriarch was stunned, then looked at Si Fan curiously, hoping that he could give an answer! "
Si Fan in the video froze, then smiled: "This was given to me by the ancestors before I died, I don't know what it is!"