What a miracle (Competitive story of a digger!)

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This happened a couple of years ago. Month of March. I bought myself a metal detector xterra 505, “grater” in common parlance. Well, I wanted to test its performance in practice. There was still snow in the fields, only in some places “islands” of earth or “bald patches”, as we comradely call them, were visible. Andryukha, if you’re reading this, a huge hello to you!

We chose a point on the map, checked that there were fields nearby and went on a reconnaissance mission, so to speak. Arriving at the place, we saw traces of our “brother” — it was fucked up. It is clear that we are not the first or even the second here. We uncovered the shovels, collected the instruments and off we went. Having walked there until lunch and lost all interest in this place, and the finds at that time were 10 kopecks. “walker” and a woman’s ring, neither made of copper nor made of brass (for me, it’s more the latter), we decide to move to the neighboring field across the road. There were no houses there on pre-revolutionary maps, but they were there during the Soviet years. As Andrey said then: “At least I could find some advice…” and after 5 minutes he raises 2 kopecks. 1970.

What a miracle (Competitive story of a digger!)

At this moment I find this thing with the date July 30, 1942.

What a miracle (Competitive story of a digger!

As it turned out later this was a battery terminal. Then about ten minutes later the comrade has 3 kopecks 1946. I go to him and dig up 1 kopeck a couple of meters from him. 1928 — soaked the score . By the way, when it flashed, I thought it was gold (my heart skipped a beat, but after looking closely, I saw proletarians…).

What a miracle (Competitive story of a digger!)

Then there are still no coins. What is not a signal is a wire. And then, having dug up aluminum, I’m faced with the choice of whether to dig another jumping signal…

What a miracle (Competitive story of a digger!)

The sound jumps a little. On the display 15-18-21-24 “Terrovody” is aware…

And there never was (as I remember now with the last of my strength)…

… And then such a miracle comes out… really a miracle…

What a miracle (Competitive story of a digger!)

I call Andrey: “There’s a face on a coin and it’s shining! And then – HURRAY!!!”

What a miracle (Competitive story of a digger!)

The comrade’s ears on the reel break. Repair it quickly and quickly comb this area. There are so many thoughts in your head that you don’t have time to voice them… and the strength appeared from somewhere. Oh, everyone should experience this…

What a miracle (Competitive story of a digger!)

We dug like wild boars for 2 hours all around, we even started digging, but apart from the next piece of advice – nothing!

What a miracle (Competitive story of a digger!)

Well, to sum it up, the smile from my “face” never fell all the way to the house, and there too. Comrade, although deep down in his soul he despaired that it wasn’t him, was happy for me too. Now go to the cops only with him!

What a miracle (Competitive story of a digger!)

What a miracle (Competitive story of a digger!)

Thank you for your attention. Happy finds everyone!

PS How many times have you not gone there? we traveled (even with a whole crowd) nothing like that “shot”…

Sent by comrade Mihan Spiridon

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