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Chapter 530: Unearthed an Ancient Tomb; Listen to the Wife, Stay Calm!

Author: Cloud Girl
updatedAt: 2025-11-03

CHAPTER 530: CHAPTER 530: UNEARTHED AN ANCIENT TOMB; LISTEN TO THE WIFE, STAY CALM!

The incident at Parcel No. 1 was causing quite a stir, while the group photo on the stage was still bustling.

Society is very realistic, and there’s no time to sympathize with losers.

All the successful bidders’ smiles were captured in the group photo, except for the Third House.

As soon as the photo was taken, another piece of gossip broke out.

"Damn, Parcel No. 59 is having issues too."

"What’s going on? Did it collapse as well?"

"No, no, it’s the shopping mall next to it. While fixing the sewage system, they found that there are ancient artifacts beneath the foundation. These artifacts, if not passed down from one’s Ancestor, have to be handed over to the country for free..."

"Oh my, doesn’t that mean that Parcel No. 59 is done for too, to be handed over to the country for free? Even for a small project worth five million, it’s still a loss! The Gu brothers are really out of luck today..."

Upon hearing that Parcel No. 59 also had issues, the Second House on the stage was a bit stunned.

Qin Tao looked at Zuzi somewhat apprehensively.

Zuzi still looked lazy and casual: "Don’t panic."

Qin Tao calmed down a bit: "Right, don’t panic, don’t panic, if Zuzi says there’s no problem, there’s no problem. If ancient relics are excavated, then so be it. Although the law says relics must be handed over to the country, it doesn’t say that the land must be handed over, and plus, this shows our land is a blessed place, right?"

Gu Xizhi interlocked fingers with Qin Tao: "I’ll listen to my wife, not panicking!"

Even though he was holding Qin Tao’s hand, he was actually a bit shaky.

Just as everyone was debating fervently.

The Cultural Relics Bureau made a phone call to the auction site, specifically asking to contact the owner of Parcel No. 59.

Gu Xizhi answered the phone, nodding throughout with "Mm-hmm, mm-hmm."

The crowd sighed again upon seeing this: "Has it been taken over by the state? The state will give a nominal consolation fee of several thousand yuan, right?"

Who would have thought.

Gu Xizhi hung up the phone.

Turned around.

In an excited state, he directly hugged his wife in public: "Honey, our business choice this time is spot on! I’m no longer a bad luck business loser!"

Qin Tao was still a bit confused: "What do you mean?"

"Honey, the people from the Cultural Relics Bureau said it’s a millennium-old tomb with significant historical value. The excavated relics naturally belong to the nation, but they hope we can collaborate in designing a public museum on the ground, splitting ownership with the country 50-50, with future operational profits also split equally."

"Really?! We don’t have to hand over everything?"

"No need, no need, our country is very reasonable. Honey, I’m so happy. Construction is my skillset, I studied civil engineering, and finally, I can use my expertise. Moreover, it’s such a meaningful ancient tomb museum, in the city center, think about how many people will visit in the future. It’s a thing of great significance for ages; it’ll make money and even leave a legacy..."

"Yes, and our son loves archaeology, he’ll certainly be very happy to be involved in this project. Our whole family finally has a direction to work hard together. This truly is... wonderful..."

Qin Tao cried tears of joy.

The night’s gains completely exceeded expectations; if she expected a score of 2, she actually got 101!

She looked at Zuzi with thankfulness but found that the little Ancestor had somehow already left the auction hall.

Qin Tao bit her lip, the phrase Zuzi often said ringing in her heart: "No need to thank the Ancestor, just remember to do three good deeds a day."

Next to them.

Gu Pingzhi, who had just regained consciousness after being carried on a stretcher by paramedics, overheard that the Second House’s Parcel No. 59 wasn’t confiscated by the state, and it even acquired special development rights, becoming a legacy piece, he was both excited and indignant!

His eyes rolled back, and he fainted again in a fit of anger.

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