Despite Zhao Bao having seen his fair share, he has never encountered such a vast amount of gold and silver treasure.
Upon witnessing this, King Lin burst into joy, patting Zhao Bao on the shoulder: "Mr. Zhao, this transaction owes much to your guidance. We've got the winter funds for the brothers now."
Black Wind Village has extensive dealings and spends money like pouring water.
With this money, there's no need to work this winter.
This is what they call not opening for three years, but upon opening, you can feast for three years.
He then began to tally up the assets, cursing as he did: "Damn it, usually Eunuch Zhao and his lot treated me like they're giving alms to a beggar. A single den of the Salt Gang, and they've hoarded so much money."
Zhao Bao, who was well-versed in the dealings of the underworld, cautioned King Lin: "Heavenly King, something feels off."
"How so?"
