Fang Jizong still didn't speak.

She gave an ultimatum directly: "I give others one day, but since you are my son, I will give you three days. If this matter is not done after three days, you don't have to come back!"

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Fang Jizong who remained silent, then turned and walked out.

Zhang Xingzu was waiting outside, and when he saw her coming out, he hurriedly whispered, "Brother Zongtang, Jizong is still just a child."

She looked over coldly and said, "Why, do you think three days is too long?"

Zhang Xingzu quickly stopped talking.

When he got downstairs, he remembered something and quickly mentioned it.

"Brother Zongtang, the money that Laoxingtang collected from us is almost gone. The backyard can no longer hold all the collected things. Should we rent a warehouse nearby?"

She took all the liquid cash she had on her to Lao Xingtang.

It's only been a few days and it's all used up?

"Don't rent the warehouse for now. Have someone move the stuff to the house across the street. That house isn't lived in, it's just used as a warehouse!"

Zhang Xingzu raised his head and glanced across. Only his brother Zongtang could use a villa halfway up the mountain or a top-notch luxury house as a warehouse.

"Okay, I'll do it when I go to Laoxingtang tomorrow."

As for cash~

She looked towards the door, her eyes swept over Zhao Yun, then looked past Zhao Yun and at the tribute in front of the three brothers!

He looked at it for two seconds, then pulled his gaze back.

"I'll go to the bank to withdraw money tomorrow. Tell the shopkeeper of Lao Xing Tang not to worry about the money. They just need to collect the money!"

Zhang Xingzu nodded quickly, in fact he had another idea.

"Brother Zongtang, do you want to sell some restored antiques?"

Without even thinking about it, she just shook her head.

“Not for sale.”

She then went to repair the big plate.

At around seven o'clock, Song Yi came back with a fruit cake in his hand.

She is looking at the Five Dynasties Ring.

"Did you win this?" Song Yi asked as he opened the cake.

She nodded, wiped it carefully, and put it back in the box.

"I didn't look closely before and thought they were just ordinary five-dynasty rings. I didn't expect that these rings all have their own origins," she said with sparkling eyes.

Song Yi cut the cake and arranged it.

"What's the origin?"

She said casually: "They were all used by emperors, and they were all long-lived emperors. Whether it is the relief paintings or the words on the rings, they are all related to longevity. I guess these emperors wore them on their birthdays."

After listening to this, Song Yi's eyes flashed with deep thought.

"This thing sounds very valuable and meaningful. Chen Chaosheng, how could you be willing to give it up?"

She thought for a moment and said, "He must have something better. Otherwise, how could he, such a thief, give away such good things?"

Song Yi thought for a moment and said, "I saw a Chinese character for longevity at an auction before. I forgot who wrote it, but it cost more than one million yuan when I bought it. I'll take it and hang it in your room later!"

She didn't refuse and nodded directly.

After nodding, his eyes flashed, and he sighed and said, "Why doesn't anyone send me money?"

Song Yi's pupils froze, and after two seconds he said, "You're not short of money, are you?"

She said directly: "It is in short supply."

Song Yi: "I am also in need~ I still have a lot of debts~"

She glared at him and said, "Why, are you afraid that I'll ask you for money?"

Song Yi blinked and said, "I thought you should be afraid that I would ask you for money?"

She kicked him directly.

Song Yi quickly took two steps back.

Just as he turned around, he was kicked in the knee. He staggered and knelt on one knee. His hands were pressed on his numb muscles and twisted upwards.

"You're so powerful now, you're so powerful now, I hit you, and you dare to hide?"