Douluo's spirit treasure Douluo

"There is no trap, I dare to use the head on my neck to guarantee it."

The person who checked the spot earlier made a sound again.

"I've done this a lot. I can tell if there are any traps by walking around. It's absolutely safe."

The faces of several of the people speaking were covered with white cloths, except for one who had a black cloth covering his face.

"I also believe that there should be no trap, because before Yang Huazhong left, he entrusted this house to Blacksmith Luo, and Yang Huaming, Yang Yongzhi, and Yang Yongqing were responsible for taking care of it. The confused temperaments of the uncles and nephews Yang Huaming and Yang Yongqing might indicate a trap. I couldn’t trap others but caught them instead, so I think there really are no traps in this yard.”

The words of the man covered in black cloth undoubtedly made others around him feel reliable.

"You know their brothers, and we believe you. There are several plates of hard food tonight. Even if we eat them, we will become fat."

The man in white cloth patted the man in black cloth on the shoulder, "You are familiar with this terrain, you can lead the way."

A sinister excitement flashed in Bai Bu's eyes, "I'll take care of you. I've been waiting for this day for a long time!"

The man in white cloth stood up and was about to enter the courtyard, but was stopped by others.

"Why don't you wait? Blacksmith Luo came here to patrol earlier, but Yang Huaming and the others haven't come yet!"

The man in white turned his head and sneered, "They can't come!"

"Why are you so sure? Yang Huazhong entrusted the yard to them before leaving. The whole village knows about it."

"What if I leave it to you? Yang Huaming drank so much that he couldn't wake up because of the thunder, and Yang Yongqing lost his mind while playing cards with someone in Heifeng's grocery store!"

"Then there's Yang Yongzhi!"

"Don't worry, I found something for Yang Yongzhi, but he can't come either!"

"Sure?"

"It's necessary, everything is arranged properly!"

"That would be great, brothers, follow the old rules, divide into three groups, look out for the wind, respond, and carry!"

Three people were left outside, one went around to the front yard to watch the wind, the remaining two were waiting in the backyard, and the rest filed into the backyard of Yang Huazhong's house and went straight to the warehouse...

Also, the person who went around to look out in front took out a hood and put it on his head. It turned out to be a green-faced and fanged ghost hood. The man was very good at it, and he slipped and disappeared.

And the two people in charge of the reception were not idle either. One was wearing a black hat, and the other was Bai Wuchang. Bai Wuchang's red tongue was somehow removed by him, so it was a deformed Wuchang with a brow and a tongue.

The two of them stood guard on both sides of the dung pile outside the backyard of Yang Huazhong's house. If someone passed by the field behind at night and glanced this way... he would be scared to death!

"This is the warehouse of Yang Huazhong's family. I have been here before."

In the yard, people covered with white cloth led the team to the door of the warehouse and stopped, pointing to the big lock on the warehouse: "This lock is very strong. I heard that it was specially bought from Qing'an County. It requires a big saw." Come and saw.”

"Ha, how many brothers do we need to work so hard?"

The man in black cloth stepped back, and a skinny monkey-like man came over. He pulled out a hair on his head and fiddled with the strong lock...

Click!

The lock snapped open.

"Brother, what a skill!"

The man covered with white cloth was dumbfounded, with his thumbs up, his eyes gleaming, and he wished he could kneel down with him on the spot and learn from his master.

If you learn this craft, you won't have to worry about food and clothing, and you don't have to work so hard. You can enjoy delicious food every day...

"What are you thinking about? This craft is passed down from our ancestors. We have learned it for decades, so don't make any plans!"

Someone behind him slapped the man in white cloth on the back of his head. The man in white cloth came to his senses and found that everyone had entered the warehouse.

He came back to his senses and knew that it was impossible for the other party to pass on the ancestral instructions to him. For now, he should just follow everyone to get some ready-made benefits!

It was dark in the warehouse. After they came in, they lit the fire sticks they brought with them, raised them up and looked around, and couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamation.

"Wow, with so much food, the Yang Huazhong family must be so rich!"

Yes, wherever you look, you can see two large iron rice warehouses filled with milled white rice!

Please note that this is white rice, not rice.

Floods occurred during the summer, resulting in poor rice market conditions in the second half of the year, with prices remaining high.

If so much white rice is sold on the black market, it will do nothing for three to five years, and there will be nothing wrong with it being delicious and spicy!

"Come and see, there are a lot of grains here!"

Yes, in the big basket next to the corner, there are rows of dried and plump red beans, mung beans and peanuts, which are very tempting.

"Good guy, there are so many wheat flour, sweet potato flour and glutinous rice flour, can you finish it?"

There were bundles of twine bags, tied tightly and stacked neatly together, layer upon layer, too many to count.

"It's great to be an official. With so much money, no wonder people are cutting their heads and want to be officials!"

Some of the thieves couldn't help but sigh like this.

"Yes, that day in Lijia Village, I thought Li Yi's family was considered rich. Now, compared with Yang Lizheng's family, Li Yi's family is really an appetizer!"

Someone else sneered: "How much money can Li Zheng have? He has given birth to several worthy children!"

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, let's move it quickly. Blacksmith Luo will come to patrol later and we won't be able to move it!"

"Brother, you move the wheat flour, and I'll pack the white rice!"

"Row!"

Several people divided the work and worked together, took out the tools prepared in advance, and started working in an orderly manner.

Several people were busy, and suddenly, the leading man with a black cloth mask threw the shovel handle in his hand on the ground, raised his head and said, "Why are we so stupid?"

Everyone else stopped what they were doing: "What's wrong, brother?"

The man said: "If we are busy loading and transporting things, we still have to sell them secretly. It's too difficult. Why don't we just go to Yang Lizheng's house to get valuable things?"

Everyone else also patted their heads and suddenly realized, "Yes, the reason why we work so hard is just for the last few bucks. Why not take the ready money!"

"Let's go and get money from their houses, especially Da'an's house. He is the number one scholar and is a high official in the capital!"

"Split into two groups, let's go to Yang Huazhong's house, and you two go to Da'an's house. Hey, what are you doing? Why are you still loading food? I already said I don't want it anymore!"

The eldest brother, who was the leader, pointed at the other boy who was still working hard beside the granary, and he was very puzzled.

The younger brother raised the black cloth on his face and wiped the sweat, and said: "Brother, you go and get the money. I've been here for a long time, and I have to take away a bag of rice. I also promised my mother this I'm making some rice for her!"

"You're such a stupid boy. Did you think everything we said earlier was just fart? What kind of rice can't you buy if you have money?"

"Forget it, let him go, let's go get the money first and meet in the warehouse later!"