Su Qiao was also extremely excited.
Remembering something, she hurriedly glanced left and right. "Don't shout so loudly. Be careful someone hears us."
Qiao'er, don't move around. There are three big ones forty centimeters to your left. Hurry and pick them up.
444 told Su Qiao not to move, but he was hopping around excitedly in the space himself.
Hearing that, Su Qiao stuffed the Gold Bean into Gao Jinghui's hand, then bent down to pick them up.
After she picked up three more pieces of gold the size of broad beans in succession, Gao Jinghui was nearly driven to despair.
When she said she was picking up gold, she really meant picking up gold.
And she could casually pick up pieces this large.
How were those mine owners supposed to survive, when they had to search the mountain mines every day with a whole group of expert veterans, holding one meeting today and another tomorrow?
Su Qiao stuffed the three pieces in her hand over to him as well. "Hide these bigger ones carefully. Don't take them out. There's still some Bran Gold below, along with some smaller pieces. Hurry and sneak back to call my dad over."
"G-give them to me?" Gao Jinghui asked, unable to react for a moment.
Four pieces of gold like this—and judging by their color, they were the finest crimson gold.
If they were exchanged for money, they would probably be worth at least a thousand yuan, right?
Su Qiao wore a smug expression. "I told you I'd make you rich. Did you think I was lying?"
"Hurry. And remember to have my dad bring several fine-mesh sacks."
With that, Su Qiao bent down again and began feeling around for gold according to Little Four's reminders.
Gao Jinghui silently watched her for a