Road to becoming the wealthiest: Starting From Treasure Hunting in the Cabinets Chapter 1378 - 672

There were indeed a lot of things, many were well-preserved, but extracting them completely would be a huge hassle.

Digging directly from the soil ant a substantial amount of work!

As Sean Knight was pondering over this, Sergei hurriedly ca over.

He had just delivered the cooking class’s dishes to Petrov and had hurried over after learning so news to report to Sean Knight.

"You’re saying the Diggers are raiding the warehouse left by Andrew?" Sean Knight’s expression was a bit odd.

"Yes. Mayor Petrov asked to inquire—since Andrew is no longer here, do you want to take back that warehouse? If so, he can intervene."

"No, no." Sean Knight quickly waved his hand. Why bother with that when all the good stuff had already been taken by himself? With the Diggers distracted, this was a perfect opportunity.

However, Sean Knight raised his eyebrows and said with a smile:

"I think, since Andrew has ’disappeared’, that warehouse should now belong to Small Town, right?

After all, this land is within Small Town. So my suggestion to Mayor Petrov is to fully reclaim that warehouse. Even if we lack the manpower and expertise, we can simply subcontract it out to the Diggers."

"Right!" Sergei didn’t expect Sean Knight to co up with this idea, and he was overjoyed, "In that case... the town can definitely charge a fee... I’ll go back right now!"

After Sergei left, Sean Knight continued wandering around, with Viola following closely behind him.

"You really don’t need to follow ," Sean Knight said to Viola. "We don’t need a translator here at the mont."

"No, this is my duty." Viola’s face showed a slight guilt, clearly aware that she had misunderstood Sean Knight but found it hard to explain.

Sean Knight didn’t mind. Compared to Viola, he was more interested in Sergei. Of course, having such a decorative beauty around was pleasing to the eye, so he didn’t say more.

It looked nice, didn’t it?

The team mbers spread out, so having already dug directly above the warehouse. However, the soil above the warehouse was too heavy, and they made no progress.

It was rather those with tal detectors who kept finding targets, so after digging above the warehouse yielded nothing, the team mbers quickly moved to other locations.

Sean Knight was actually quite curious about this rather primitive treasure hunt. He occasionally went to see team mbers slowly digging out underground bayonets, broken guns, and shell boxes.

The team mbers were at least professional; so shells still had detonators, naturally needing to be set aside—those things were dangerous!

For so located further away from people, they simply tied a block of TNT and blew them up.

So, it wasn’t unusual for one or two explosions to be heard here from ti to ti.

Mostly, there were parts from the battlefield, and even so skeletons—these were tal parts detected by the tal detectors, which turned out to be dals on skeletal shelves.

It was sowhat awkward.

Fortunately, the team mbers weren’t scared, and they reburied the bones, attaining peace once again in the earth.

Until the afternoon, apart from the team mbers, no one else ca nearby; it was quite peaceful.

By evening, Sergei had returned.

He looked very excited.

"Petrov said, thank you for your suggestion!" Sergei was excited, "He took dozens of young n from Small Town, ard them, and went to that warehouse. They took it over for the town and held an auction on site, which brought in over 30,000 dollars for the town!

Additionally, the items dug up by Andrew’s group were sold off in a special auction, earning even more money! Now, the town will have a much better winter! Mayor Petrov specifically said that this money will be used for the repair of public facilities in the town!"

Hearing this, Sean Knight smiled and nodded while Viola was full of surprise!

With so much money coming suddenly into the deteriorating town... wouldn’t the lives of the town’s residents significantly improve?

This was all thanks to a few words from this man!

Viola could see that Sean Knight genuinely didn’t mind. She felt a bit defeated.

Her beauty was acknowledged. In the town, there were plenty of people who wanted to befriend her, many indeed.

If she hadn’t been so focused on her goals, she might have given herself away long ago, and her fate would likely have been similar to those won on Lev’s tractor.

Sergei also brought so local specialties from the town, but it was just Russian bread, pickled fish, and the like. Since there weren’t many vegetables to begin with, and they couldn’t even fulfill their own needs, there was only a little brought.

"The mayor said this is a little gesture from the town. He also told you not to worry. You can dig here as long as you want; our town will always support you firmly!"

Sean Knight laughed.

There, the effect was seen!

This was a vast battlefield. Though it wasn’t very famous in historical records, the actual combat area spanned dozens of square kiloters.

Both sides had set up logistics equipnt warehouses, which already indicated that the war had lasted a long ti.

If Sean Knight had been a normal Digger, he truly might have dug here longer.

"Viola, the mayor ntioned you too. He said that during this ti, just follow Mr. Knight closely and be a good translator. Your family will receive a sum of money from the mayor, which is what the town pays for employing you."

Viola hadn’t expected to be included!

"Alright, I’ve done what I ca for," Sergei smiled and then went to unload the supplies.

"Don’t worry, I’ll pay your wages as agreed," Sean Knight said to Viola. "You don’t need to feel pressured. It’s two separate things."

After that, Sean Knight paid no more attention to Viola; he was thinking about whether he should use the sa thod as before to explore inside the warehouse at night?

He had nothing else to do anyway.

And he was truly covetous of those crates of rifles buried in the soil.

That settled it then!

Sean Knight had dinner with the team mbers, then slipped into his tent.

There was no light, not many electronic devices; at night, the team mbers set up guard shifts. Most were either in their tents dealing with the items they had dug up or playing on their mobile phones, sending videos and the like.

Sean Knight heard footsteps outside his tent.

It was Viola.