Ye Weida discovered Yin Yuan, still in the scene of passion among others playing around. He had to pass by them and admired for a while, a young man, a person who had never seen such a scene, his face turned red.
He hasnât married in two lifetimes. People like him, if in the Capital City, some would have bed-warming maidservants or the like.
But he was at the border, growing up in a military camp, and also attended school, his heart was full of learning, martial arts training.
Who was trained was a patriot, a patriot whose heart was full of becoming stronger to serve the country.
He had never been to those painting shops, brothels, let alone a residence, nor had anyone cultivated a bed-warming maidservant for him.
Even if someone wanted to give, the old General stopped it. For the sake of his sonâs future, he kept them for himself and wouldnât let his son indulge.
When his son reached the age of marriage, he could marry properly and have a proper wife.
Never seen such a scene in person, the leader and a bunch of women, these women included his wife, concubines, or women he had seized.
Ever since he came in, these women came in, and then they started playing tricks, playing tricks on the bed where there lay a large amount of silver.
Ye Weida..., whatâs the feeling of lying on a mountain of silver?
Lying on a mountain of silver, what does it feel like when they play tricks?
Ye Weidaâs heart was pounding, canât watch, canât watch, canât watch, absolutely canât watch!!
Face red, oh, how restless, we shouldnât watch anymore.
Old bastard, arenât you afraid of playing yourself to death?
Ye Weida angrily cursed the leader in his heart. This leader is probably in his thirties or forties. At this age, a son could already marry a wife.
Must have a hand in power, a dog is just a dog.
Canât talk, canât think.
Ye Weida suppressed his rambling thoughts and then thought about how to retrieve the silver beneath their bed after they finish playing or while theyâre playing.
The bed they slept on was very large, large enough like a bedroom. How was such a big bed crafted?
There is a warehouse for storing silver, but the leaderâs bed in Zhejiang decorated with silver, is this the money he scraped together?
The silver mine leader is truly wealthy, just looking at this bed you can tell.
Aside from the top bed board, the entire bottom is made of Yin Yuan silver bricks, do his women know how valuable this bed is?
Most likely they know, itâs just that they canât move this bed away.
This is the silver mine leaderâs territory, the soldiers guarding outside all listen to him.
Transporting silver for tax payment, or dispatching official silver, there are separate official personnel.
This silver mine belongs to a force, perhaps a tribe.
The tribe producing the mine, looking at their living place, doesnât seem like they live in luxury homes, quite ordinary, like ordinary mountain folk.
Itâs just that the silver they exchange for supplies is plenty, the silver they hide is abundant, accumulating over the years, arenât they wealthy now?
Ye Weida thought of a way, a way to exchange the silver under their bed.
The people guarding outside donât need to be made dizzy, but the playing leader and his women could be made dizzy for a moment.
Ye Weida thought until here, and blew some smoke inside, causing them to fall asleep.
Without overthinking, he quickly got to work.
He retrieved all the silver brick bed underneath them into his space, leaving only a thin layer of bed board on top and their blankets.
Even in the hot weather, itâs unclear how they made these blankets cool with ice silk, perhaps reducing heat in the caves.
Ye Weida quickly collected the silver bed and then looted the warehouse hiding the silver.
He used telekinesis to gather items into the space without needing to enter that secret chamber.
Reducing some difficulty, the warehouse was locked by soldiers on guard.
Thereâs another passage to the warehouse.
Ye Weida figured since he was already here, the warehouse couldnât just have silver, right?
Just as he thought, this leader not only had silver treasures but also many jewels and paintings. The tribe needed food, which was all stored in several warehouses.
Also in secret chambers dug into the mountain.
Perhaps some people here have the craftsmanship of using secret chambers as cave warehouses, digging like this, not fearing mountain collapse.
Ye Weida hasnât ventured into some villages in the country where lodging places are dug into the ground to make houses.
Their land here couldnât accommodate such houses, prone to collapse.
Staying in such houses is generally damp.
However, this place is a bit dry, people living here arenât damp.
They still used some big stones for decoration, like houses built with large stones.
Ye Weida gathered materials from the warehouse, searched through a few mountains in the silver mine tribe nearby. Places they possibly hid things.
Not only the leader, but also other personnel, the wealth theyâve attained, the food theyâve hidden.
Coming here this time, he reaped a full harvest, nothing less than previous times.
Apart from silver, there was also grain, other materials.
Ye Weida felt these silver taken back could provide a yearâs grain for the hundred-thousand-strong army.
The grain he collected in these few times could feed the hundred-thousand-strong army for several months.
They lived quite hard, and couldnât eat rice. They ate coarse grains, corn grits, sorghum, even wild grass roots dug from the mountains.