EBE Chapter 382 Sledgehammer 8
Chapter 382 Sledgehammer 8
After entering the space ring, the two stood in front of the gate of a large mansion and exclaimed at the same time.
"Compared to this, the space in our hands is simply a waste!"
"What a rich guy! His space ring is only this big, yet he built a luxurious mansion."
After sighing for a while, the two seemed to have thought of something and gradually fell silent.
Pushing open the door, looking at the pavilions, towers, and painted buildings inside, Old Man Pan put his hands behind his back and said only one sentence: What a sin...
Song Anning understood what he meant. To turn the space into this, it would require a lot of masons and carpenters to build it carefully, and the fate of these people was self-evident.
"Master, there are four people here, two maids and two old women.
After Xiangxiang scanned them, she found some problems with their brains, similar to those on the island before."
As Xiangxiang finished speaking, she saw a little girl carrying a bucket of water coming from afar. When she saw Song Anning and the others, she bowed politely, then picked up the rag in the bucket and knelt on the ground to carefully wipe each blue brick.
"Old Man Pan, Xiangxiang said there are four people here. The two maids should be busy in the kitchen, and the two younger girls are cleaning the yard.
Do you want to take them out?"
“Never mind, just here.
If their families cannot be found, they will not be able to survive even if they are released.
I will regularly put some food and clothes into the space, so you can just live here."
After crossing the winding stone bridge over the water, we arrived at the main hall, which was magnificent and golden, like a miniature palace. The two chairs in the center were made of gold, and the backrests were carved with lifelike five-clawed golden dragons.
"It's such a big place, and it's possible to use the entire palace."
Song An Ning evaluated as she looked around the room.
Old Man Pan was somewhat disdainful:
"Humph! Two young brats, plus Prince Ling, actually dream of the throne.
The best outcome for them would be to occupy these northern states and establish themselves as kings.
The dog emperor has a strong army and is not short of money, so they have some to make trouble for."
As they were talking, the two walked to the study. The bookcase was filled with account books, including those from Zuixianju, Wanhetang, and Yipintang.
Song Anning casually flipped open the account book of Zuixianju, which recorded the actual price and sales quantity of braised meat and braised pork offal, which was completely different from the account book that Zuixianju showed her.
"Haha, every time Zuixianju distributes dividends, they give me about 3,000 taels less. Adding up the four times, that's over 10,000 taels. How wicked!"
Old Man Pan also flipped through other account books and replied to her with a smile:
"Aning, you've never been to the south. Are the prices in Linhai Town high enough? Prices in the south are more than double those in Linhai Town.
In their opinion, a village girl like you couldn’t walk that far, and even if you stayed longer, you wouldn’t be able to find it.”
Song An Ning cracked her fingers, feeling that she had been too gentle just now.
Anyway, the protective shield has been activated and the invincibility pill has not expired yet. Give them some time to catch their breath and then go over and beat them up later.
"Master, there is a secret room behind the bookcase, and there is another floor underground!
Unfortunately, Xiangxiang hasn't found the mechanism yet, so it will take some time."
Song An Ning told Old Man Pan about this. The two searched the house for a long time but still couldn't find a way to open it.
"Don't bother, just watch me."
Song Anning asked Old Man Pan to stand further away, bought a sledgehammer from the mall, and smashed it down hard, shouting as he did so:
"Eighty! Eighty!"
"Why eighty?"
When Song Anning heard Old Man Pan ask this, he was stunned for a moment and said confidently:
"The big hammer is eighty, the small hammer is forty!"
"I haven't heard of it, I don't know..."
"You're not from our side, of course you don't know!"
After two hammer strikes, a big hole appeared in the thick wall.
Old Man Pan smacked his lips, wiped the dust off his face, and retreated several steps without leaving a trace.
Song An Ning exerted force again, smashing out five or six hammers in a row, and the thick wall collapsed.
When the dust settled, the two looked at the golden mountain in front of them and exclaimed again.
"Tsk tsk tsk, how much silver is this!"
"Over seven million! This is just Xiangxiang's estimate, no more, no less."
The underground room was smaller. Walking down the ladder, Song An Ning took out an incandescent lamp and illuminated the secret room.
Inside were more than a dozen boxes of silver ingots, several large boxes of gold bars, and the rest of the space was haphazardly piled with pearls, jade, and various gemstones...
"Gulu..."
It was the sound of Old Man Pan swallowing his saliva. Although he was not short of silver, he had never seen so much gold and silver piled together in all his years. When the light shone on it, it almost blinded his eyes.
"Um... Aning, all these gold, silver and jewelry are given to you.
Just give me half of the medicinal herbs in the warehouse."
Although Old Man Pan was envious, he had plenty of money to spend. These things were not as attractive to him as the box of old ginseng outside.
“No, no.
I don’t feel at ease using money that is not earned by myself.
It’s still 30:70, with the medicinal ingredients half and half.
I will give this money away bit by bit, and giving it back to the people is the best way.”
"You're right, we can't keep all the blood-stained silver.
Keep it for now and talk about it later."
"it is good."
Song An Ning stretched out his hand and placed it on the box. With a slight movement of his mind, the two secret rooms became empty.
He asked Xiangxiang to calculate the exact amount of silver, and then took out 30% and gave it to Old Man Pan. The same went for the medicinal materials.
The gold, silver, jewelry and jade in the two rooms totaled 10 million taels, almost as much as the national treasury.
The huge amount of wealth in his backpack made Song An Ning feel a little unreal.
Seeing that she was absent-minded, Old Man Pan also started joking.
“In the entire Nanyue Dynasty, few people can come up with so much cash at once.
Be sure to cover it up and don't show off.
otherwise……"
"Ok?"
"Otherwise, even if you die, your grave can be dug out.
Your neighbors, family, and even the entire Ping'an Town will never have peace!"
"Hahaha, I see."
The two talked as they walked. After walking around the space twice, they found nothing valuable. Before leaving, Song An Ning put the account books into his backpack and left the space.
In the courtyard of Ping'an Town, Old Man Pan wiped the ring clean and suddenly mentioned Su Chen and A Li.
“I don’t know what’s happening to those two bastards now.
If possible, I would like to see it."
Song Anning rolled her eyes playfully and replied:
"Hey, I asked Xiangxiang to install a lot of pinhole cameras in that house. Do you want to see it?"
"Hahaha, Aning understands my heart the best.
What are you waiting for? Let’s get started! "
After turning on screen sharing, Song Anning bought a bunch of snacks, set up a parasol, and brought out a rocking chair. The old man and the child lay comfortably on the chairs.
At this time, Old Man Pan was hissing because of the spicy pickled pepper pork skin. The screen popped up, and Su Chen stood up shakily, pressed two acupoints on his body, touched his mouth which was swollen like a sausage, and hissed.
"Hahaha... sausage mouth!"
Looking at Ali again, there was a "王" character on his head, his face was swollen from being slapped, and he was lying motionless on the ground, his eyes full of despair and anger.
Su Chen covered his chest and helped him up, and the two of them limped into the house.
The scene changed and the camera in the house showed images.
Ali was lying on the bed, Su Chen was leaning against the chaise longue, and he took out a bone whistle from his arms and blew it tremblingly.
Not long after, two men in black came over. Seeing the two people in the room in such a miserable state, they were so scared that they took two steps back.
"Master, what's wrong with you!
Who hurt you like this? We didn't even hear a sound! "
"Stop talking nonsense and go find a doctor! Go now!"
Su Chen's expression became more complicated because of anger, and the corners of his mouth and swollen cheeks were pulled, and he grimaced in pain.
Song An Ning was chewing pearls in her milk tea. Seeing Su Chen's embarrassment, she felt that the humiliation she had suffered in Zuixianju had subsided a lot.
I can't help but sigh, it's good to be strong! If you want to hit someone, just do it directly, there's no need to hold back.
As she thought about this, she suddenly turned to look at Old Man Pan:
"Before I set off, I want to stay in your space for a while longer."
"What?"