I worked for a farmer when i was a kid that migrated from Russian with his dad. He told me a story of how his dad would fill a jar on his bedroom dresser with coins and they would disappear when they got full. He said he would never tell him where the jars were buried . Even when he got older and was getting sick he wouldn't tell him. Well he didn't get better one time and passed away. He told me he looked for the jars of coins and never found them. He sold that farm and bought another one in that area that i worked on for him. I told him i had a metal detector and wanted to look for the jars, he told me where the farm was at. I went to the farm that his dad had owned, but couldn't get permission from the new owner . The caches are out there.