If he opened the passbook during the day and saw hundreds of thousands of yuan in it, Song Fuyu would feel happy and excited.

Now, looking at the things in the box, she clearly felt her heart beating faster and she was extremely excited.

The six boxes were filled to the brim.

There were two boxes of small yellow croakers, two boxes of large yellow croakers, and the remaining two boxes were filled with "rare treasures".

There were so many pearls and gems of various colors that they could be weighed, there were also quite a few large-carat diamonds, and a few rare pink diamonds, some even with a hint of purple in the pink. Any one of them could easily be sold for tens of millions of dollars at an auction house in later generations.

In addition to these, there were also countless jade artifacts. What surprised her most was that there was a small box inside, filled with imperial green jadeite, made into various styles suitable for wear.

Necklaces, bracelets, earrings...

In the past, before their parents passed away, the family assets had already exceeded 10 billion.

After her parents passed away, she took over and the assets increased several times. At its peak, the company's market value exceeded 10 billion. However, those were just market valuations, not things that could be directly held in hand.

Looking at the six large boxes full of gold, silver and treasures in front of her, she had to admit that poverty limited her imagination and she had too little experience.

It turns out that in the past, the real wealthy families would store their jewelry in boxes...

The costume dramas I watched on TV were really not disappointing.

She suddenly became curious about what kind of people the original owner's grandparents were.

But they are definitely very forward-looking and powerful characters.

Gold in troubled times, antiques in prosperous times. To leave so much gold to his daughter before leaving, he must have anticipated that things might not be peaceful in the future.

After reading it, Song Fuyu quickly closed the box. She was afraid that she would gradually get lost in the face of so many things, and would just want to lie down and not want to struggle anymore.

Although she has so many things and now she is lying down, she will still not have to worry about food and drink even if she goes back to the era she lived in before, but that kind of life seems a bit boring. She still likes the feeling of working hard and making money by herself.

I don't care about the amount of money, I just want to enjoy the fun, even if it sounds a bit ridiculous.

The box was placed on the third floor of the bamboo building. There was a place next to the study specifically for storing valuables.

After putting her things away, she went back to the bathroom to take a shower.

After digging the soil for so long, my body is already very dirty.

If her head wasn't wrapped in gauze, what she would most want to do was wash her hair thoroughly several times.

There is really nothing I can say about the original owner's hair. It was dry, yellow, and rough, and it seemed like it wasn't washed often.

However, given the attitude of Liu Qiaoyu and the others towards the original owner, even if she was a clean person, they would not allow her to take a bath and wash her hair frequently.

But Song Fuyu couldn't do it. She used to be a good child who took a bath every day. If she didn't take a bath for a day, she would feel uncomfortable all over, as if there were many little ants crawling all over her body.

After taking another shower, I set an alarm for myself at six in the morning and fell into a deep sleep.

The alarm clock rang at six o'clock. After waiting for a few minutes, Song Fuyu climbed out of bed.

I washed my face with cold water. The cold water stimulated the capillaries, and I felt a shock all over my body. I was finally completely awake.

After washing up and drinking a cup of spiritual spring water, he quickly left the space while there was no one around.

In order not to make people feel strange by coming in from outside the hotel so early, she went to the state-owned restaurant and bought herself two steamed buns, wrapped them in oil paper, held them in her hand, and walked slowly towards the hotel.

At this time, the door of the hotel was already open, and Lao Wang was stretching his muscles at the door. There were marks on his face left by sleeping on his hands.

"Good morning, uncle."

"Who are you?"

Old Wang looked at the unfamiliar face in front of him and had no impression of the little girl with gauze wrapped on her head.

"I came here to check in the day before yesterday. My name is Song Fuyu, you can call me Xiao Song."

"Comrade Xiao Song, why are you coming from outside so early in the morning?"

"Ah, I woke up early in the morning and was hungry and wanted to eat something. When I went downstairs, I saw that you looked tired because of staying up late. I couldn't bear to disturb you, so I quietly opened the door and went out."

When Lao Wang saw that the other party did not point out the fact that she had slept, he felt much better about her.

Although it is common to fall asleep while guarding the hotel front desk at night, and generally no one will say anything, it would not be good if the boss knew about it.

Especially when you sleep so soundly that you don’t even notice someone going out, this is a big taboo.

"It just so happened that the state-owned restaurant had freshly baked buns, so I bought myself two."

"Would you like to eat some? This bun is quite big, one is enough for me."

After saying that, without waiting for Lao Wang to refuse, he directly opened the oil paper, took out a bun and put it in Lao Wang's hand.

"You are so generous, little girl."

Lao Wang looked at the bun in his hand, which still tasted of meat, and quickly handed it back to her.

Nowadays, even for city dwellers, food is in short supply, let alone meat. The tiny amount of meat coupons each month is only enough for a family to have one or two feasts a month.

This girl is so generous that every time she gives him a big meat bun, even if he is greedy, he is too embarrassed to accept it.

"Uncle, please don't be polite to me, just accept it."

"I have to thank you for not blaming me for opening the door and leaving without your permission."

"What's the matter? You don't want to disturb me."

Lao Wang felt a little embarrassed by what she said.

It was obvious that he fell asleep accidentally and did not notice that she went out, but this girl took all the blame on herself.

What a good girl.

Song Fuyu didn't talk much. He took the remaining bun and went upstairs.

When she stopped in front of the door and was about to take the key to open it, the door behind her was suddenly opened from the inside.

The sound of the door opening made Song Fuyu involuntarily turn his head and look back.

She looked straight ahead and saw only an army green short-sleeved shirt. She slowly raised her head.

A tall young man appeared at the door.

He had short hair half an inch long, very tough facial lines, and deep facial features, which was different from Song Hao's temperament of being a gentleman. The man in front of him looked heroic and had a tough guy look. And this face of his would not be easily forgotten after seeing it.

Not only that, his height alone is enough to make him stand out in the crowd. This is the back figure I saw in the corridor yesterday morning.

But at this time, the other party's expression was cold and without any emotion, which made Song Fuyu give up the idea of ​​greeting him politely. She was not the type to curry favor with someone who treated her coldly.

After forcing a smile, he turned around and quickly unlocked the door.

Open the door, enter, and close the door. In less than three seconds, the man was completely isolated outside.