Standing outside the study, Luo Xi scanned the space and piled up various rare fabrics like a hill, feeling a sense of joy and satisfaction from the bottom of her heart.

Maybe it’s because the free stuff smells so good?

Shaking his head to recover his thoughts, he mentally sensed someone in the study, hiding on the beams. He was probably a secret guard like Deadpool.

After calculating the spatial coordinates, Luo Xi appeared beside a man in black.

Feeling an extra breath next to him, Deadpool caught sight of a very close black shadow from the corner of his eye, and was so frightened that he almost fell from the beam.

Could it be that after killing too many people, he finally saw a ghost?

Luo Xi grinned, took out the withered bone hammer from the back of her hand, and tried it by shining it on the head of the man in black. A series of changes happened in just an instant.

There was a "pop" and blood splattered everywhere.

Luo Xi, who jumped off the rafter and stood next to a pool of blood, frowned. She had to change her habit of headshots.

He took out a pair of men's shoes and put them on, and started to search the study room with light steps.

First of all, there was the desk where Mi Chang sat. There were several letters on it. I scanned them casually. They were merchants who had long-term dealings with the Mi family.

The general content is ordering and delivery.

Luo Xi did not throw it away, but put it into the space. From now on, the customer will be hers.

Then I found a thick account book in the mezzanine and put it away first.

Bits and pieces of more than five hundred taels of silver notes...put it away.

Shelves, vases, solitary books... collect them!

The golden nanmu case... ugh! It's kind of disgusting that this has been used.

fine! If she doesn't need it herself, she can give it away - take it!

After the case disappeared, Luo Xi found a raised mechanism on the ground. When she stepped on it, a stone slab bounced open, revealing another secret room below.

Exploring the mental power, go down when there is no danger.

Turning on the lights, this place is much larger than the secret room in the treasury, about a hundred square meters, with bookshelves on both sides.

She randomly picked up a book on the shelf and opened it... It turned out to be a method of making indigo.

Indigo: One of the oldest pigments known to man.

The book records: Indigo leaves are picked and piled, sprinkled with water regularly, and allowed to ferment for two to three months, turning into black soil.

Mainly used for dyeing cotton yarn, cotton cloth, wool or silk.

Closing the book, this is actually the Mi family's secret recipe for dyeing cloth.

Open another book and see a series of silk production processes from silkworm rearing, cocoon making, silk reeling, weaving to dyeing.

The areas that need attention are marked in detail, and the core steps are very detailed.

Luo Xi hurriedly put away a roomful of recipe books. This was the lifeblood of the Mi family!

Her heart was pounding, and she felt like another big industry was waving towards her.

Finally, there is a row of boxes on the side of the wall, with countless bottles and cans containing various prepared dyes.

Luo Xi took it for herself without hesitation.

At this point, the Mi family has been emptied out by her. When the head of the Mi family wakes up, he will be poorer than the one who pours night fragrance in his family.

Without alerting anyone, Luo Xi left Mi's house quietly.

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and seeing that it was still early, she decided to visit the other three houses.

Four major families took action against her in the martial arts examination, and someone else would have been kicked out of the examination room and would have been unable to take the imperial examination for life. In severe cases, he was injured on the martial arts training ground and became disabled for life.

She remembered that Mi Zhilin came to the martial arts field to take half of her life.

Failure can only prove that her skills are inferior to others, but it cannot erase the fact that the four families have taken action against her.

"..."

Next stop - Lan's house.

The Lan family makes ink.

The whole warehouse is filled with the fragrance of ink.

Pine smoke ink, oil smoke ink, color ink, green ink...

Among them, pine smoke and ink are the most abundant, occupying half of the warehouse.

The overall value is not as good as that of the Mi family, but it is still quite a lot. It is enough for an academy student to write for 12 hours without stopping for three to five years.

After thinking about it, he didn't go to get the Lan family's money.

He had only fought against the Lan family a few times in the air, but it was not to the point of being completely defeated.

However, she still did not let go of the Lan family's ink-making technology. After finding the formula, the original document remained intact, and the above content was scanned and copied using a terminal.

"..."

Arriving at the Dong family's warehouse, Luo Xi couldn't help laughing!

Others are the backlog of goods during this period, just the Dong family, a large warehouse of... rice!

right! White rice.

Dong Yunlong, a stubborn old man, once said that he would rather have rice rotten in his crotch than Bai Tingyun, and the little old man kept his word.

Other people's rice storages had been emptied out long ago, but his warehouse was still full.

Luo Xi smiled and accepted it. She also said that every grain of rice from the four major families belongs to her, and now she has fulfilled her promise.

One thousand denier is equivalent to 120,000 catties.

Um! She estimated that it should weigh 300,000 kilograms. It seemed that the little old man had already gotten rid of some of it.

The Dong family is in the jade business.

White jade, topaz, sapphire, jasper, black jade... some were carved into gourds and buckles, or carved into auspicious beasts like Guanyin, which were hidden by the little old man in his private treasury.

The quantity is small, but the value is considerable.

Take it away, take it away!

The Dong family's method of observing rough stones is backward, and Luo Xi doesn't like it, but it doesn't stop her from making a copy. There are always people who need it.

"..."

Finally, standing outside Qin's house, Luo Xi hesitated.

Qin's father was not very good, but Qin Xue was her brother.

Forget it...just think about it.

The four major families are connected by the same spirit and cannot favor one over the other.

Qin Xuezheng: Friendship exists, but not much!

The Qin family is in the porcelain business.

The warehouse is filled with all kinds of porcelain, large and small.

Panlong bottle, multi-tube bottle, plum bottle, integrated bottle, Phoenix tail bottle...

The bottle with various colors of treasure was dazzling under the refraction of white light, and no grass grew where Luo Xi passed.

As usual, she found a wooden box in the secret room and opened it. Inside was the glass bottle that Qin Xuezheng had stolen out to show her.

She could have as much glass of this quality as she wanted and put it back as she pleased.

Kiln burning is an important inheritance. Luo Xi searched for it for a long time, and at dawn, she finally found it in the secret room under Qin's father's bed.

Don't ask how she got under the bed, ask how she hid in there after almost being discovered.

Leaving Qin's house in disgrace, Luo Xi rode her pony "De'er De'er" back towards the rising sun.

Not long after she left—

An earth-shattering scream broke out in the Mi family: "It's gone...it's all gone."

Then came three more.

When Misheng found Bai Tingyun, he was only wearing undershirt, with loose hair, pale face, and a trace of undried blood at the corner of his mouth.

It is not difficult to see that he had vomited blood before coming here.

He looked like he was frantically pulling on Bai Tingyun's collar and shaking it: "It's all gone, you know, there's not a hair left for me -"

"You have one day to find the thief and recover the stolen goods, otherwise..." He sneered sinisterly, with confused emotions in his eyes: "My master will definitely not let you go."

This batch of goods represents all of his wealth. Recently, he has offended someone and has been targeted by two groups of forces.

When the business couldn't continue, he took out the tribute-grade silk satin at the bottom of the box to please the owner.

Now not only the goods are gone, but also the formula that his Mi family relies on for survival is gone.

Thinking of this, Mi Sheng spit out blood again...

The other three families who came a step late said: "???"

Compared with them, they are miserable...not particularly miserable!

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