I’ll tell you a story about a plowed treasure in the Moscow region! On the first day, two friends went to a plowed village. It has been plowed for a long time, and there are always a lot of finds. My friends have been digging there for 10 years, but they didn’t expect to find anything like this. More than a week passed after the plowing, a lot of people passed there, there were tracks and holes everywhere. One friend took his son, 8-9 years old, with him (they go to the same class with my daughter). They began to walk, a little time passed (his son walked to the side), he runs up to his father and asks, Dad, do you have such a coin? And in his hand he holds an imperial ruble with a woman’s portrait! The father fell into a stupor), stands and is silent. The second friend began to attack him, saying that he had persuaded his son to play a trick on me, bought a Chinese copy and came up with the idea of showing it at the cops))), but when he picked it up and looked at the whole coin, the edge, he also fell into a stupor. They stood there silently, moved away a little and began to look for more, who knows. But since they arrived after lunch, it was already late and starting to get dark. They didn’t have anything more interesting that day. On this day they found a ruble, which has scratches in the photo.
In the evening they told me, they showed me the photos, I scolded them for not taking it on video, because… I have my own channel on YouTube.
The next day I also planned to go to the mine, but I decided that it was unlikely that there would be any more rubles there and everything was ringing there (I prefer to walk through clean fields), and I went to a field with mown corn.
Naturally, after the first discovery, the two of them went there in the morning. I don’t know how long they were there, they only called in the evening. I called one, I heard someone in a tired, drooping voice. I asked: «what happened?», and he told me in a sad voice: «imagine, Arthur raised two more rubles, but I didn’t get anything!» I didn’t believe it at first, but when he posted the photo, I fell into a stupor.
It turned out that he dug up one ruble from 10-15 centimeters, and then the Peter the Great ruble stuck up in a heap!
The next day my friend and I (who didn’t get the rubles) went there and for two weeks we went there almost every day.
He told me everything in detail, it turned out that Peter’s ruble was half a meter away from him, perhaps he even passed it. The reason for this, we assumed that Arthur was walking with a regular coil, and the second one with a sniper rifle, and perhaps this turned out to be a big target for a sniper rifle.
Somewhere after a week of our hiking through this field, we arrived together with a third friend, after an hour of fermentation, he decided to move away from the place where the rubles were (by the way, the rubles were 10-15 meters apart from each other). He moved about 50 meters to the side and called me, already approaching him, he began to tell his story, I walk, he speaks, I look — there’s a white spot in front, I think it’s either a silver coin or a bird pooping!
I come up and don’t know what to do, whether to laugh at his story or be surprised by the find. The coin was picked up and it turned out to be Catherine’s half-fifty 2.
Video of rubles, half-fifty coins and other coins from that field is on my channel, channel link.
The story is true, the videos are real!
I hope to win the competition and wish good luck to all participants!
Sent by comrade Denis T.