Zack Zhang and Mu Zi took out all the gold bars and put them on the table to form a golden hill.
Quentin Qin counted it, and there were a total of seventy-six roots. Fortunately, Brother Tiger was able to drag such a heavy thing home without throwing it away.
Leonard Lao picked up one and looked at it, “It’s an old thing from the Republic of China period.” It should have been handed down by the ancestors of the Zhang family. It is quite old.
Before the end of the world, this thing can still be worth a few dollars, but after the end of the world, if the social order cannot be quickly rebuilt, the gold bar is like a stone, and it can’t even compare with the instant noodles.
Quentin Qin didn’t have any interest in gold bars, so he looked back at Zack Zhang, and when he nodded, he smiled and said to Brother Tiger, “That’s what Tiger Brother always wanted?”
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