Upon entering Qinghe Courtyard, he spent half a day digging a five-meter-deep tunnel beneath the main house. He then expanded it into a modestly-sized space, which he reinforced with some timber to create a rudimentary secret chamber.
Only then did Xu Yunfan disguise the chest of silver coins and, under the cover of darkness, store it away in the tunnel beneath Qinghe Residence.
With everything done, Xu Yunfan felt a wave of relief and plopped down in the secret chamber.
He had been in this world for almost two months, and he finally had a place to settle down, a residence to call his own.
He couldn't help but marvel at the irony. He couldn't afford a house in his past life, but he'd managed it so easily in this one. The thought made him feel wistful for a good while.
Once his weapon was forged, he would have to ask around and see what formidable sects existed in Qingzhou. As for joining the imperial Court or the like, Xu Yunfan had no intention of doing so.
