The game starts with escaping from the famine and flipping the table

When Hu Zi and twenty other strong young men and Su Qingshi's family, each carrying a large box of silver ingots, crossed the mountain and returned to Sujia Village, they saw a scene of bustling work in the cave.

Next to it were piles of wooden boxes, bamboo boxes, and rattan boxes of all sizes, all stacked neatly in the same order.

The clan leader and the village chief looked at each other. They had only been out for two days, so why did it feel like such a long time had passed?

An old man on guard saw the clan leader and his entourage and shouted.

"The clan leader and village chief are back!"

"Clan leader!"

"village head!"

……

Everyone immediately dropped their work and ran towards the Sujia Village Square.

"Don't be anxious, don't panic. Everyone is here. Huzi, Erzhuzi, the two of you go and close the village gate.

"Okay, village chief!"

Everyone felt a sense of tension. This, this was the feeling of a big secret! For a moment, everyone couldn't help but breathe more lightly, and an answer was about to come out of their hearts.

In the past, the clan leader and the village chief would not dare to let the second generation of Sujia Village villagers open the box together.

But now, twenty-seven grand masters who have broken through the innate realm would still be afraid of a hundred people?

You must be joking.

A grandmaster can handle it.

I have to say, the clan leader and the village chief are really a little too proud.

The real reason is that I just don't look down on it. Who doesn't have a huge fortune nowadays?

Especially the clan leader, 320 million taels of silver has troubled everyone for a long time.

Because, after the patriarch got the third sachet and dripped blood to recognize its ownership, he kept muttering the pipe, but it turned into a red rope, which was neatly attached like the previous two. At first glance, it was a thicker red rope.

Just, very speechless.

Each red rope can hold 21 taels of silver, so 320 would require 16 red ropes. Just thinking about the clan leader showing his arm, the thick red rope about two inches wide, no, it can no longer be called a red rope, it is a red wristband, and a particularly wide and exaggerated thick red wristband, is definitely jaw-dropping.

But the clan leader doesn't care about his image. There are 16 red ropes, plus his own two, that makes 18 red ropes, 18 treasures from the immortals!

Almost without stopping, the clan leader signed contracts for sixteen sachets in one breath.

Su Xiaoya was stunned.

"Grandpa Patriarch, this is too exaggerated!"

The clan leader was very satisfied. However, he couldn't let Wuyou Baichao feel upset, so he just responded:

"It's indeed too wide. If it were rolled into a rope..."

Before the clan leader finished speaking, the row of red ropes on his wrist twisted in full view of everyone and turned into a fortune knot bracelet woven with 18 red silk ropes, which was about the same thickness as the width of two red ropes.

It turns out that the red rope can become thinner, deformed and change into patterns!

Among a bunch of dull red ropes, the clan leader’s fortune knot bracelet instantly stands out.

This time, the clan leader was very proud.

Of course, the last 100 million taels of silver were repacked into 25 boxes. As for the boxes, they were rattan baskets woven on the spot by everyone in a hurry.

As for those big boxes, Wuyou volunteered to deal with them, and then turned around and put them up for sale in the mall.

Unexpectedly, after the system's operation, each box was sold at a high price of 1000 points, which made Wuyou marvel. He had to sigh that the system was really a business genius.

Of course, these are all things to follow.

In order to conceal his wealth, Wuyou picked out a few pieces of light wood with a diameter of about six meters, cut them into super thin sheets and placed them inside the rattan basket, sealing the six sides tightly so that absolutely no light could penetrate.

During this period, Wuyou also took the glue from the trunk and branches of the Terminalia tamarind tree and simply glued the balsamic wood board and the rattan basket together.

With the extrusion of silver, the bonding effect is acceptable.