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“The Mystery of the God of Wealth”
Chen San, a down-and-out antique dealer, found a yellow crystal “God of Wealth bracelet” at a temple fair stall. Each bead was carved with the smiling face of Maitreya Buddha. The stall owner said mysteriously: “This is the treasure of the Republic of China’s money house. Those who wear it will get rich, but they have to lose money first.” That night, Chen San’s bracelet suddenly became hot, and the vague number “347” appeared in the beads. The next day, he bought the lottery ticket number 347 for some unknown reason, and actually won 30,000 yuan. But before he could be happy, he received a notice of forced demolition of the old house – the compensation was exactly 30,000 yuan. “This is a test from the Yellow God of Wealth.” The blind fortuneteller knocked on his bamboo stick, “If you want to be rich, you have to find all three lost items…” Chen San followed the illusion in the beads to find the cellar of the ancestral home, and dug out a rusty safe under 347 bricks. In the box was a pawn ticket from 1937 with strange symbols on the back. At this moment, the gold thread on the bracelet suddenly broke, and the beads rolled into the sewer. In the rainstorm, Chen San rushed into the demolition site chasing a bead, and unexpectedly found an ancient well under the bulldozer. The wall of the well was engraved with silver dollar symbols, and at the bottom was half a piece of Hetian jade embedded – the missing Buddha head bead of the bracelet. When the sound of the demolition team leader’s electric saw came from behind, the yellow crystal suddenly reflected the phantom of a sky full of banknotes. Only then did Chen San see the bottom of the well clearly: a whole box of central bank vault bills, and the name of the grandfather of the richest man today was the name of the bill. “My grandfather waited for this debt for 80 years.” The demolition team leader took off his helmet, revealing an identical broken bracelet on his wrist, “When the bank caught fire, someone exchanged 300 lives for this batch of gold…” In the morning light, two strings of yellow Caishen beads collided, forming a complete picture of the underground vault. Chen San held the half piece of blood-stained jade Buddha head tightly, and finally understood that the real “lost wealth” was to expose this bloody history of wealth.