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Chapter 105 A Drawing

On Si Fan's head, a pull ring popped out, which could easily untie the dark square.

When Si Fan gently pulled open the dark grid, he realized that the space here was actually not small. Following the ladder that had been sliding down, you could go to the passage above. The ground was covered with dust, but you could also see a few clear footprints. If you read correctly, this should be the footprints of the patriarch, and only there would be a crutch mark in the middle of his footprints.

"Look! Xiaofan has found the secret passage. Our Si family really has a basement! Will there be any treasure? This time I'm getting rich!" The people of the Si family excitedly talked about the basement they were about to see.

They have heard a lot about the legendary family treasures.

Si Fan did not feel this way in the passage. He kept exploring the surrounding environment and air index through the Skynet system. He retreated immediately as long as there is toxic gas or insufficient oxygen. No treasure is important to his own life.

"I hope everyone can be satisfied this time. However, according to the attitude of the clan elder, the things here are probably not valuable things!" Si Fan complained in his heart.

Walking along the passage, you will reach the passage down the stairs within only three or four meters. Gradually, you will walk down and become more and more spacious. There are torches on the walls on both sides.

Si Fan was afraid that something supernatural happens after lighting a tomb robbery novel said, so he still used the flashlight on his hand to illuminate it.

The road is cleaner. It can be seen that it has been cleaned before and there is not much dust. The walls are carved with slender patterns, as if telling the story of a weak scholar leading the army to fight. Perhaps it is the ancestor of the Si family, but Si Fan did not want to go into it. He just walked along the road. The signal of the phone was not particularly clear, and there were often lags. Fortunately, the number of Terminators following behind was relatively large, and they could shoot together with multiple mobile phones. The tribe outside was in chaos and kept looking at each mobile phone.

It's really a variety of poses to find signals.

The journey was very easy. Si Fan quickly arrived in front of a gate. The gate looked iron and quite solid. It would be difficult to get in without a door lock. Si Fan calculated through the Skynet system that the thickness of this iron gate was ten centimeters thick. If you want to push it open, it would be almost impossible to explode even if it was ordinary gunpowder.

"After testing by Tianwang system, the casting period of the door was in the early 19th century. It is not recommended to use brute force cracking. The host carries items with 73.67% probability as the key to this door!" The system's voice was not anxious or slow, and Si Fan was stunned, and then thought of the things his ancestor gave him when he was dying.

When he thought of it, Si Fan took out the thing that looked like a seal from his pocket, pressed it down in a small gap on the door, and then twisted it gently!

"Crack!" There was a sound of mechanical operation, and then Ye Hao felt a lighter in his hand.

It turned out! The door had opened automatically, but what Ye Hao saw was not a treasure, nor a treasure house, nor a valuable antique.

There is only one thing in the whole room, and that is the book! There are endless books, and what is placed in the room is not ancient bamboo slips, but modern paper books. Si Fan didn't read the things recorded in it, but just opened it and took a look.

It is actually a book called "Yu Liaozi"! This is not a book that has been widely spread like Sun Tzu's Art of War. Wei Liaozi is a famous ancient military strategy, and only the remaining chapters have been circulated.

However, the book Wei Liaozi in Si Fan's hand is a complete and thick book. The person who writes the book is smooth and smooth, and it feels pleasing to the eye.

"Classman! The things in this basement are all books! And they are all modern books, not ancient, and not worth it. But I really want to see many boxes. There may be what you want!" Si Fan had already walked in front of him, and there were boxes like a mountain in the corner. Si Fan casually opened one of the boxes, and what caught his eye was something wrapped in kraft paper.

It says what it is inside. Because this box contains an article like Erya!

It should be a book inside, but this time it is a bamboo slip.

Si Fan had already guessed why his ancestors did this. This is the inheritance of the ancestors, everything that has been left behind.

If you keep wealth, there will always be a day spent, there will always be a day of favor, there will always be a day of change. Only by keeping books and knowledge, can you pass on poetry and books to the family for generations.

This was the idea of ​​ancient scholars and the only thing the Si family could do.

These books were really precious property in ancient times. Now... the only value is to be studied by archaeologists and then placed in museums.

The books made by bamboo slips are too fragile. Now who dares to watch them directly? The version copied later is very good.

"Class leader, these are all books. If you need me, I will let you move them out!" Si Fan said through a video call.

The patriarch nodded: "No need to take it out, it's just a messy book. I believe that the clansmen will not care about these books if they lose their curiosity. When the ancestral home is repaired, they will ask for the set of books to put in a separate study to teach their descendants!"

The old man was very pleased and finally made this matter public. There was no need to hide it anymore, because it was very valuable in ancient times. Now it costs dozens of dollars per book, which is simply too many books.

In the era of the information explosion, books are no longer so valuable.

"Class leader, can I take out one of the design drawings and study them separately? I just looked at it and copied it, and then returned it. It seemed to be the design drawings of a large pavilion building in ancient times!" Si Fan said to the patriarch in the video.

The patriarch was stunned at first, and then said with a smile: "No problem, just copy it. Many of the things in it are ancient architectural drawings. You who are engaged in design are also good. The things left by our ancestors are for you to learn, not for money!"

He no longer cared about it. The tribesmen got up in the middle of the night and thought they could make money, but they saw that they were all worthless things, so they didn't care.

Only Aunt Qi looked at Si Fan in the video strangely, and finally shouted: "What is the little thing you opened the door just now! Why do you have the key to the family basement!"

She saw through the truth at a glance, and even the patriarch was stunned. Then she looked at Si Fan curiously, hoping that he could give an answer!"
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