Farming in troubled times: Anyone who stops me from getting rich will die!

There were many rocks around the pavilion, some high and some low. Li Yao ran into the pavilion and looked at it carefully.

The pavilion halfway up the mountain was a bit out of place. If there wasn't something fishy about it, she wouldn't believe it at all.

What's more, when we got here, the stone steps were broken, and we couldn't find any way up.

Li Yao patted every stone pillar of the pavilion and turned around but found nothing.

Did you guess wrong?

She turned around and sat on the stone bench in the pavilion, took out a big bun from her pocket, and bit it hard.

As he raised his head to fill the water, he caught a glimpse of the wooden lantern hanging on the corner of the pavilion, and couldn't help but curl his lips.

"Cough cough!"

Almost choked to death!

She finally stopped coughing and climbed up holding the stone pillar.

I climbed to the top and stretched out my arms to barely reach the corner of the wooden lantern. It took a lot of effort to hook the lantern into my hand, and then pulled hard. The buckle rope on the top of the bamboo cage pulled a wooden buckle on the top of the pavilion. A sound.

Then the stone table in the pavilion slowly moved away, making a lot of noise, revealing the circular entrance.

Seeing this, Li Yao let go of the wooden lantern, slid down the stone pillar, and walked down in a hurry.

After walking down more than a dozen stone steps, the sound of the stone table closing was heard overhead.

Li Yao looked up and was not worried.

This kind of pediatric mechanism has no effect on her. As long as she is careful, she can find the switch in minutes.

After looking at it for a while, she found a circular wooden sculpture on the wall on the left.

I smiled in my heart and walked inside.

There are oil lamps embedded in the walls along the way, illuminating the twists and turns of the cave.

The stone cave is smooth, obviously caused by countless frictions. It can be seen that people have passed through it all year round.

On the road under your feet, you can find soft sand every few meters, not much and not obvious. But she still found it.

The further inside, the wider the road became, and Li Yao began to be careful.

After walking about two miles further in, there was suddenly the sound of thin voices.

Li Yao glanced at it and immediately got into a pile of empty baskets on the left.

"Master, a lot of fine sand has been vacated underneath. Do you need to arrange for someone to pick it away?"

The man called the big steward stopped and swept the pile of empty baskets in front of him, "Master Jiang ordered not to move for a few days, but you can pack up the fine sand first."

The subordinate immediately understood, "Yes, yes, I will ask someone to clear these baskets away immediately."

The chief steward touched the mustache under his nose.

"Miao San, your subordinates are a bit unreliable this month!"

"It's unfair, Chief Steward. No one wants to do this kind of job. It's tiring and thankless.

Don't listen to Cen San's nonsense!

If he doesn't like it, the villain is willing to change with him. "

"I heard from Cen San that your men often secretly hide some scraps of gold in the sand and take them out."

"Unjustly accused! Boss, you have to believe me!"

The chief steward patted Miao San on the shoulder and said, "Don't go too far. If others find out the clues, you and I will die without even knowing."

"Don't dare! Don't dare anymore!" Miao San felt guilty.

The chief steward said again, "Don't do it again. Mr. Jiang has been keeping a close eye on you recently, and it's not peaceful these days.

If something goes wrong in our gold foundry.

You know the methods of the Pavilion Master. Unless Mr. Jiang is about to die, neither you nor I will end well. "

Miao San turned pale and nodded. But in my heart, I hated Cen San.

So he took the opportunity to make a small report, "The big manager, Cen Sanrong has done much more than the villain.

Each withdrawal is [-]% less than the original amount.

He also relies on Mr. Jiang's liking and doesn't take you seriously.

The previous day, he drank too much and was still talking nonsense in the stone room, saying that Master Chiang would make him the chief steward here sooner or later. "

If you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust. Miao San made random statements, mixed with half truth and falsehood, and as expected, the chief steward's face turned black.

"Hmph," the chief steward said coldly, "most of his [-]% went into Mr. Jiang's pocket.

Since you and I work under adults, we have to listen to them.

Stop saying these useless things.

Tell someone to take down this basket quickly. "

After the chief steward finished speaking, he left angrily!

Seeing that Miao San had successfully aroused the anger of the big manager, Miao San was in a good mood and said, "You little man, go now!"

Seeing the person walking away, he kicked the basket and said, "Damn it, Cen San, just wait!"

Li Yao hid under the basket and was affected by his forceful kick. He endured the pain and opened the basket covering him.

Then, with lightning speed, he stabbed Miao San in the abdomen.

Before Miao San could scream, a large rag was stuffed into his mouth.

Li Yao pulled out the knife from his abdomen and put it on his neck, "If you don't want to die, just listen to me!"

Miao San held his stomach, eyes bulging, unable to make a sound and could only nod.

"Find a safe place!"

Li Yao pressed the knife hard. The ghost face on his head was full of terror. Coupled with the old voice, Miao San did not dare to object.

He raised his left hand and pointed.

Li Yao looked over, then turned his hand and put the knife on Miao San's back.

"go!"

Miao San didn't dare to have other thoughts, so he walked slowly over there, and finally entered a stone room.

After entering the right room, Miao San dared to speak loudly, "Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

And his legs were already on his knees.

He did not doubt that the person in front of him was a little girl. He thought he was a ferocious dwarf old man with great martial arts skills.

You know, for more than ten years, no outsiders have ever visited their gold foundry.

"It's easy to survive," Li Yao sat down on the chair, "Tell me about the situation here!"

Miao San was greedy for life and afraid of death, and his stomach was still bleeding. Now he was in chaos and just wanted to fight for a chance to live.

"I said, I said! As long as you give the villain a way to live!"

"Say!" Li Yao suddenly approached him, Zhang Yang's terrifying face frightened Miao San.

He hesitated and began to tell, "This is a gold foundry, and the person who just spoke to me is the chief steward here.

Besides me, he has five other stewards. The processes they are responsible for are different.

But he also had to listen to Mr. Jiang. Mr. Jiang hasn’t come yet..."

Miao Sanxu rambled on for a long time, explaining everything she knew.

Including where the raw gold is shipped from, what it is made into, and where it is shipped. There are also some trivial matters in this gold foundry.

All the bad things between him and Cen San were discussed.

"The chief steward is a little dissatisfied with Mr. Jiang. I am timid and have always supported him, but that Cen San has hooked up with Mr. Jiang and wants to take the position of the chief steward."

Miao San was still talking, "Master Jiang sent people to transfer 300 people today. The chief steward didn't say anything, but he was extremely hateful in his heart..."

"Miao San! Miao San! What's wrong with you? Didn't I ask you to ask someone to take the basket away?"

The sudden sound made Miao San seem to have found the instinct to save himself.

He opened his mouth wide and said, "Boss, help..."

Before he could finish saying the word "fate", he had a hole in his head and fell heavily to the ground.

Li Yao pursed his lips.

You are the one seeking death yourself, how dishonest!

"Miao San!" The people outside began to push the door of the stone house, and Li Yao hid behind the door.