People on the Street Call Me the Nine Tomb Robbers

Others call me "Master Ninth" because I dare to break into tombs that others dare not touch, and can solve mechanisms that others cannot. But only I know, what kind of "Master" am I? He is just a miserable man who is afraid of poverty to his core. When I was a child, my mother died of illness in a dilapidated temple, and my father took me to live by picking up rags. I vowed to stand out in this life so that others would never dare to look down on me. All my life, I have only one thought: save enough money, leave this shabby business, buy a house with a yard in the city, and never have to listen to the rumors in the ancient tombs again. So I followed the old ghost to learn how to touch gold, and went to the Qinling Mountains and Xiamang Mountains with a Luoyang shovel. I touched the jade from the Han Dynasty and the pottery figurines from the Tang Dynasty.