"Another tomb beneath a tomb!" Yuan Guang said. "Ten meters beneath the tomb of a wealthy merchant from the late Yuan Dynasty, there's another Tang Dynasty tomb. It's even larger—a family tomb belonging to a Pillar of the Nation."
"The tomb of the late-Yuan merchant above it had several layers of waterproofing. Rainwater would flow around it, and by sheer coincidence, that ended up protecting the Tang Pillar of the Nation's tomb below. That's why the artifacts unearthed from the tomb were remarkably well preserved. The most exquisite pieces were appraised at over a hundred million!"
"Good heavens!" Song He exclaimed. "If word of this got out, the wealthy merchants who believe in the feng shui of burial grounds would be absolutely shaken!"
"My boss had me look for another tomb. My luck wasn't as good the third time. If I struck it rich every time, I might've become an archaeologist!" Yuan Guang chuckled.
"Because of the reputation we'd built from the first two, this cemetery was completely sold out before construction even began. It sold at twenty times the market price. My boss made a huge profit and didn't forget me either—he gave me fifteen million in one lump sum."
"Fifteen million would be enough for me to live on for the rest of my life. I planned to become unemployed and do nothing, but my boss persuaded me not to be so unambitious. He said I should at least earn a hundred million before considering retirement. You only live once, so you have to enjoy it!"
"I did the calculations again and found that I was suited for starting a business. Then I calculated that I was suited for the automotive industry, so I opened this shop." Yuan Guang pointed up at the ceiling.
"This shop is yours?