Good day everyone. I want to tell you the story of my treasure.
This happened at the end of August 2011. It was a rainy month, it was an ordinary day, I didn’t want to go far, but I wanted to take my soul away. I decided to go to a place that had been known to me for a long time, which had been excavated for many years. In this place, at first there were a lot of finds, and sometimes very worthy ones. Having reached the place and assembled the apparatus, as luck would have it, nasty and cold rain began to fall, but since it was a forest, it was tolerable and it was decided to stay and continue. I walked for about 2-3 hours and decided to move towards the exit, there were already finds and, as they say, I took my soul away. There, at the exit, on the slope of one hill, we constantly smoked on a littered tree. Yes, I almost forgot to say, at that time I had an Asya 250 (workhorse). Resting on this ruin, one could imagine how everything was here in those distant times, because this place is very rich in its history.
After resting, which was needed after walking along the slopes (the photo below shows that you can feel like Korean special forces there), I decided to walk a little more, since at this place there were some rather original (non-standard) finds. After walking around for a certain time, I sat down on the unfortunate rubble, lit a cigarette and began to look at the swag, yes, the day was a success, I thought and I don’t remember how, but the coil turned out to be right under this rubble (tree) and oh yes, the signal was so clear (when the MD worked & #8212; I was a little scared because I thought I had turned it off). It was inconvenient to dig under it and it was impossible to move it.
Having dug up about the bayonet of a shovel, hitherto unseen coins appeared to my eyes (later on they turned out to be dirhams, and of different khans — Takhtamysh, Khan Uzbek, Batu, Gulistan, Berdibek, Kulpa, Tokta… There were also dirhams with the tamga of the House of Batu .)
There were 160 of them in the treasure. When I was already getting the coins it started pouring rain.
And then I saw sticks (Novgorod hryvnias and half rubles, one half was with the tamga of the House of Batu — P.S. a great find).
I didn’t bother looking anymore and just put them in my right pocket. There were 36 bars in total (31 half rubles and 5 hryvnias), when I started to get up I felt fear that someone «grabbed my leg». This «someone» turned out to be a treasure weighing 4,500 kg.
Wet like a dog (earth). But happiness knew no bounds!
Sent by comrade V.G.