Early in the spring morning, my fellow comrades and I decided to go to an old tract, where neither I nor my friends had been before. I looked in advance on the maps where it was and we began to get ready for the trip. The comrades put metal detectors and shovels in the trunk, and I waited for them in the car. Having put down all the equipment for the search, we hit the road, reaching the place where according to the maps there was a tract, we saw fruit trees, but we decided to drive on, and apparently not in vain. About two hundred meters from our car we saw hillocks, probably once there were houses here. We immediately stopped and began setting up our instruments. I took a metal detector and a shovel and went to the visible tubercles. Having reached the place, I saw that the street was clearly visible there. I started searching. After walking for about 40 minutes, I didn’t come across anything except Soviet traffic jams and wire, but my friends were much luckier than me. One of my friends dug up an early tip at the first signal, it was 3 kopecks from 1924, and an hour later the second comrade distinguished himself, he dug up a silver cross and several tips. At that moment I thought that it was a matter of instruments, because the comrades had instruments of the highest category, such as MINELAB 705 and GARRETT EURO.
I walked from one hillock to another, but did not find anything interesting. Frustrated, I decided to change direction and went further up the river to explore. As soon as I climbed the hill, I saw a ruined house, apparently it was built in the Soviet Union.
After looking around the house a little from the outside, I decided to go in and turned on the metal detector. There were a lot of black signals in the house, I turned on the discriminant. Walking through the abandoned area in the center of the house, under the floors, I caught a clear coin signal. Having put down the metal detector, I began to try to open the floors. I lifted the boards very easily, since they were very rotten, the signal on my ICQ remained clear and the VDI did not jump. I began to rake the earth, throwing back some earth I saw a small glass jar, it was filled to the top with early Soviet billons, I was almost stupefied with joy holding this jar in my hands. Having recovered a little from joy, I ran to my friends who were digging in the tract. Having run to the place, I began to show a jar of silver coins.
Sent by comrade Mikhail