Zhao Shuyue had no children her whole life. Finding this gold and donating it to those in need is the best arrangement.
From the moment Zhao Shuyue handed her this gold, Ni Yang had no intention of touching it.
Mo Qishen nodded. "Mm, I support you."
Ni Yang was someone with strong execution skills. She immediately arranged for people to locate the address marked on the map.
The next day, Mo Qishen brought back a large box with a few workers.
The box was very big.
Because it had been coated in tung oil and sealed well, even after enduring rain, it had not corroded, and the carved patterns were still visible.
"Is this the one?" Ni Yang asked.
Mo Qishen nodded. "Yes, this is it."
Ni Yang walked over and opened the lid.
The top layer was covered by a layer of blue fabric. Ni Yang lifted it and saw the vases and paintings inside.
All these paintings were original works by famous artists.
The vases were also priceless antiques.
