Song Qinghe picked it up casually and admired it for a moment, then poked the phoenix wings on it. Only then did she truly realize what a great family and what a century-old heritage meant.
No wonder women in the past fought in the palace. If such an exquisite thing were worn on another woman's head, she would really feel jealous, angry, and have trouble sleeping.
She thought she was quite capable, being able to afford a villa at such a young age.
But it was only then that he realized that his wealth was just the tip of the iceberg compared to these things, and he was still far behind.
As expected of a capitalist's daughter, how could the original owner bear to commit suicide?
Song Qinghe expressed her disrespect and incomprehension, saying that if it were her, she would not be able to rest in peace even if she died.
There was no way I could bear to part with this enormous fortune; I could only sleep on it to feel at ease.
In addition, there were 10 boxes containing jade and other gemstones, including imperial green, glass-type, and high-ice-type jade.
Any one of them could be auctioned off.
However, these are all raw stones and the like.
Later, you can carve them into whatever shape you want, according to your own needs.
Just the ones I've seen above already number 40 boxes.
By the end, Song Qinghe was completely mesmerized. Every item in the box was priceless, and she liked it more and more as she looked at it.
The last 20 boxes were all filled with gold ingots.
She could use all those gold ingots to make herself a golden quilt, and that's no exaggeration.
But why would they prepare so many treasures in the first place?
Did the original owner's grandparents foresee that something bad was going to happen in the family?
They were just about to run away, but hadn't had a chance yet?
Or perhaps these items were originally just family stock.
It's not impossible, after all, no matter when, only gold is the real hard currency.
No matter which country or time, it can be instantly converted into cash and will always retain its value.
Song Qinghe suspected that what she had obtained was only the tip of the iceberg. Judging from Song Pingsheng's frantic behavior, the Song family's wealth should be far greater than what she had received.
Who cares how much it is? It's all mine now.
Song Qinghe was quite satisfied. She casually picked up a trash can, peeled off all the luminous pearls embedded in the outer wall, threw them into the trash can, and put them into her space.
We can't waste them; each of these luminous pearls is as big as a goose egg.
If we leave it here, who knows who will benefit from it later?
It's better to put all the treasures away early on for better storage.
Song Qinghe felt a pang of heartache whenever she thought about these things possibly falling into other people's hands.
No, she had to go out and see if there were any other secret rooms like this in the other rooms.
We can't all stay in the study!
Song Pingsheng has been a son of the Song family for his entire life, yet he still hasn't been granted the right to move into the Song family's old house.
Otherwise, he might have been able to glean some of the secrets of this secret room.
When Song Qinghe came out, she looked at the big hole in the secret room of the study, and after thinking it over, she put the cupboard full of Xuan paper back.
Let's plug the hole with that rosewood cabinet first, and then put it away when we leave.
To avoid alerting the enemy, that would be bad.
After doing all this, Song Qinghe wandered around the study and took away all the writing implements, ink, paper, and inkstones that she could carry.
All that's left are the obvious things, so that people probably can't tell anything wrong at a glance.
Song Pingsheng was a cunning man who had long coveted the Song family's enormous wealth.
If we don't take precautions, it might cause problems later.
After finishing these tasks, Song Qinghe left the study and headed towards her grandparents' bedroom.
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