Chapter 197 We're rich! We're rich!



Back in her bedroom, Li Yao used her spiritual power to glance at Li Jianguo's family. They were all obediently sleeping on the floor in the storage room. Then she vanished back into her [Spiritual Spring Space].

Sitting on the sofa in the villa, Li Yao touched her hands, which she had just washed three times, and began to take out her suitcase.

Some of the boxes were locked, some weren't, but that didn't matter; Li Yao could just take the locks. There were 186 boxes in total, along with 200 bags of grain, 180 rifles, five boxes of old-fashioned hand grenades, and two boxes of explosives.

Upon opening the boxes, Li Yao counted the contents and found a total of 80 boxes of gold, 26 boxes of books and paintings, 30 boxes of various porcelain and jade ornaments, 30 boxes of various jewelry, and 20 boxes of cloth.

There were hairpins, hair ornaments with dangling pendants, various necklaces and chokers, beads, jade bracelets and pendants, as well as various headdresses and earrings. There were also several men's gold-inlaid jade belts and several jade ruyi scepters.

The designs are all exquisite, with most patterns featuring birds, animals, or flowers and plants. There are almost no dragon and phoenix designs, so it seems these are not items from the imperial palace.

There were also fabrics. Li Yao opened them and found they were still well-preserved. They were brocade and silk, with vibrant colors, exquisite styles, and high-class patterns. They were rare and excellent materials.

This is a windfall. Putting aside the gold, there are 80 boxes, each containing about 1 kilogram of gold bars, stacked 100 times, which is 8,000 kilograms.

Li Yao's favorite things here are all kinds of jade pendants and jewelry; she absolutely adores these old objects.

Li Yao carefully stored everything into her spatial storage, happily poured herself a glass of freshly squeezed juice, took out some mutated fruit to eat, and also took out Ms. Cui's jewelry box.

The jewelry box was perfectly integrated, exuding a sandalwood fragrance, and felt incredibly smooth and delicate to the touch. She examined it carefully with her mental energy and even had the system scan it several times, but she still couldn't open it. Li Yao wasn't in a hurry; she just treated it as a fun game.

She searched through her old post-apocalyptic books on woodworking and mortise and tenon joints for ways to open the mechanism box, and also looked through old videos.

Finally, I tried unlocking with sound. I tried flipping the device in a rhythmic pattern, tapping each side to make a sound, but it didn't work; it wouldn't unlock.

She tapped different sides of the box with her hands, but it didn't work. She tried opening it from all directions—left, right, up, and down—but still couldn't open it. Li Yao was truly impressed by the wisdom of her ancestors.

The key point is that there are no puzzle pieces or clasps on these surfaces, which is truly amazing.

Li Yao didn't mind that she couldn't untangle it all night. Now that she had the item in her hands, she wasn't in a hurry. She put it into her space, washed up, and rested.

The next morning, Li Yao woke up naturally and left the space; it was already past 8 a.m.

She glanced at Li Jianguo and the others, then put the rice, flour, cooking oil, meat, vegetables, bowls, and chopsticks that she had collected from Qingshan Village into the kitchen, which belonged to Li Jianguo's family kitchen. She then lifted the four people from their coercive state, using her mental power to order them to eat only one bowl of thin porridge and pickled vegetables each day, and sent them off to do whatever they needed to do.

Li Yao needs to exercise to get back into shape before starting school in a few days, so she needs to sort everything out for now.

After locking all the doors, Li Yao put the furniture back in the master bedroom.

In the living room, Li Yao's family's original furniture included several chairs made of huanghuali wood and a chest made of sandalwood, which Li Yao put away.

The rest were things that could be bought on the street, so I put them all back. That way, it'll be safe if someone comes to visit.

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