The Golden lock on the box opened with a click.
Lu huaijiang ...
He was probably crazy about money, and he was hallucinating.
The box was filled with silver notes. They were stacked on top of each other and filled the entire box.
For the first time, Lu huaijiang showed a horrified expression.
He turned around and looked at Jiang huailu in a daze.
It was the first day of the new year. Lulu was wearing a bright red coat and his hair was tied into a beautiful bun with red gems as embellishments.
He was so ignorant and innocent that he grabbed a handful of banknotes and broke a little frog, which bounced on the ground for fun.
"Where did you get the money?" Lu huaijiang was shocked for a long time before he found his voice.
A hundred taels per piece. The stack of notes filled up a box. Lu huaijiang roughly estimated ...
Well, it was only a little less than his National Treasury.
