Chapter 19 I might have buried that box
Pei Yu and Pei Xuan looked at each other in bewilderment, "You don't know?"

Ling Xi looked confused: "..."

"Should I know?" She asked weakly.

Ah, this...

Now there were three of them, staring at each other.

Lingxi's yard shares a common west wall with Uncle Pei's yard, and the east wall is a mountain wall. The ice cellar was originally converted from a natural stone cave on the mountain wall.

Over the years, Lingxi's yard has been locked, so the ice cellar has naturally never been used.

Due to some safety issues, a lot of thorny bushes were deliberately planted on the mountain wall. In addition, there were weeds and mosses growing there for many years, so the door of the ice cellar was difficult to find.

Fine!

It’s really not Pei Lingxi’s fault that she didn’t know.

If Lingxi didn't have space, she might have thought of going to the ice cellar. Even if there was no ice in the ice cellar now, the temperature inside should be several degrees lower than the outside.

If you clean them up and put some fruits in them, they can be kept for a longer time.

She took note of the ice cellar and planned to store some ice in it when winter comes. Who knows, the ice might be able to save lives when drought comes!

When Lingxi thought of space, she couldn't help but think of the storage pendant hanging around her neck.

By the way, she also found this pendant in this wooden box!

and many more!

The expression on Lingxi's face froze instantly, and she subconsciously lowered her head to glance at the pendant that was hidden by her clothes.

Aha!

This can't be done!

But as the only spirit being in this mortal world where spiritual energy is scarce, he finds this storage pendant very precious.

God’s own daughter should also be interested in it!
Pei Jin and Pei Yu saw Ling Xi's strange reaction, and the next moment they saw the familiar red string hanging around Ling Xi's neck, and they became even more curious: "What's wrong?
By the way, you haven't worn this pendant for several years, why are you wearing it again now?"

Lingxi's pendant looks very familiar to those who are close to her.

Lingxi was sent back to the village when she was eight years old, and she has been wearing it ever since. Because it was given to her by her father, she has always treasured it. Later, it seems that..."

Pei Xuan looked at Pei Yu: "I can't quite remember, was it because my uncle promised Ling Xier that he would come home that year, but he didn't come back, so Ling Xier got angry?"

At that time, Lingxi couldn't tell the difference between Uncle Pei and Uncle Pei.

After her eldest uncle passed away, she felt that her younger uncle was her father.

The uncle did not deny it and always treated Lingxi as his own daughter.

That year, her uncle didn't come back. Ling Xier cried for a long time and waited for someone at the village entrance every day. Later, she stopped waiting, but she also stopped clamoring for her father and took off the pendant.

Later, when Lingxi grew up, she knew that her uncle was not her father, and she no longer liked to talk about those childhood events.

Pei Yu agreed with Pei Xuan's words. At that time, Pei Xuan was only about ten years old, and he would squat at the entrance of the village with Lingxi every day.

Lingxi listened to their recollections, and her eyes began to feel sore. Some forgotten memories in her mind also gradually became clearer because of her soul's inherent repair and healing properties and their recollections.

It wasn’t that Xiao Lingxi stopped waiting, it was that she forgot.

One time, when she was waiting for someone, she got caught in the rain and came back with a high fever. She was a little confused. She was young at the time, and when the fever subsided, she didn't remember many things clearly.

The same goes for the storage pendant. Xiao Lingxi knew that it was a very important thing, but she had forgotten how to use it, so she could only hide it.

Lingxi waited until they finished talking before she spoke: "At that time, I put the pendant in this wooden box made by my uncle and placed it in the secret compartment of the wardrobe.

I just took it out and put it on a few days ago."

Pei Lingxi was very uneasy during that time. Although she could not remember many things, she always felt that she might be abandoned at any time.

So she made a lot of preparations and hid a lot of things.

Yes, she hid it!
Lingxi stood up quickly.

That wooden box...

She seemed to know!
Lingxi turned around and went to the chest of drawers, took out a flashlight, and said in a subtle tone, "Second brother, third brother, come with me for a while." Pei Xuan and Pei Yu: "..."

What's wrong?
Lingxi took a small hoe in the yard. The three of them did not walk far. They walked out of Uncle Pei's house, walked east, passed by Lingxi's yard gate, and continued to walk to the corner next to the mountain wall.

There were traces of fresh disturbance on the ground in front of her, which further confirmed Lingxi's guess.

The two brothers had some vague guesses.

"What is this going to do?"

Pei Yu took Lingxi's small hoe swiftly and asked, "Do you want to dig it?"

Pei Xuan took Lingxi's flashlight and helped Pei Yu to light it.

There was a layer of loose soil on the illuminated ground in front of him, but because of the lack of expertise, people with a little common sense saw many flaws in it and it was obvious that it had been dug not long ago.

Lingxi just looked at him, and her voice was a little vague.

"I think I might have buried Pei Bok Joo's box."

Pei Yu Pei Xuan, who believed in her sister unconditionally: "..."

!!!

This is really...

Pei Xuan asked curiously: "What's in your box?"

Seeing Lingxi's appearance, he thought that she shouldn't have suffered much loss, so he was genuinely just curious.

Lingxi's eyes followed the voice: "More than two thousand yuan!"

Pei Yu Pei Xuan: "..."

!!!

What, two thousand?

Before the two brothers could finish their shock, they heard Lingxi slowly add, "The first edition."

Pei Yu Pei Xuan: "..."

!!!

Oh, two cents!
"OK!"

Lingxi nodded. When she hid the box, it was just 51 years ago, and the first set of RMB with many large denominations was used.

After the second set of RMB was issued in 55, the price of the first set was yuan for one yuan, so there was nothing wrong with having two cents in the box.

When Pei Lingxi was with his father, they used gold bars, silver dollars, gold yuan coupons, and legal tender, and the purchasing power of each of these was one per day.

When her father sent Lingxi back to the village, he felt that paper money did not maintain its value, so he only prepared some pocket money for Lingxi, but more of it was gold bars and silver dollars.

But Lingxi didn't remember what was in the storage pendant. She only felt that she was rich, and she found a huge pile of banknotes worth tens of thousands of yuan in the house.

Pei Lingxi was young and could count, but she had never been out of the house after returning to the village and had no idea of ​​the purchasing power of money at that time.

She thought that this was a lot of money and she must be very rich, so she cleverly divided the money into several parts and buried them in the village, thinking that if this family didn't want her anymore, she could secretly dig out the money and still be able to support herself.

Outsiders didn't know Pei Lingxi's little thoughts at that time. When Lingxi recalled it, she felt extremely sad.

Pei Yu dug for a while and found that, as expected, the wooden box that Xiao Lingxi had buried here five or six years ago had been dug up.

The three siblings looked at each other. I don’t know who laughed first, and then the three of them followed suit.

This is really...

incredible!
But since they had all come out to dig, Lingxi simply joined the two brothers and followed their memories to dig out the tin biscuit boxes and cans buried in the woods and under the big tree at the entrance of the village.

There are a few thousand at least and tens of thousands at most.

Phew, I feel like laughing! -
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