Lu Yunsong and the others nodded in agreement. Seeing this, Ye Hao smiled with satisfaction, but all this silver...
"Since you've all said so, I won't say any more pleasantries. The more Wealth Group earns, the more you earn too. You all know what kind of person I am. Frankly, I don't even know how much Wealth Group currently owns, but I believe Qin Xiweng will distribute what's due to you. Let's take this gold and invest it in Wealth Group! Sooner or later, everyone in Wealth Group will be a millionaire." Ye Hao laughed.
"Hahaha! Good, in the future, every member of Wealth Group will be a millionaire. Even a one-percent shareholder will be richer than people in other large corporations." Lu Yunsong laughed heartily.
Tao Feng joined in the laughter, "The boss has given us new life and ten percent of the shares in Wealth Island. We'll never forget the kindness the boss has shown us."
The reason Tao Feng was so grateful to Ye Hao was that Ye Hao was generous to them, offering whatever the brothers on Wealth Island wanted, and life was easy. Except for occasional assignments, which are like the one they're on now, the rest of the time is just guarding the Heaven-Filling Heroic Spirit Island. Such an easy and carefree life was beyond their imagination, and Ye Hao even allocated ten percent of Wealth Group's shares to Wealth Island.
Although the person overseeing this ten percent share is Li Yi, Li Yi never shortchanged them even a penny.
Whatever dividends are due are distributed accordingly.
However, if Wealth Group wants to develop something or invest a large amount of money in research, Wealth Island will invest that money back into Wealth Group headquarters, which will then use it for development and research.
Their earnings only come after the research yields results, at which point they just sit back and count money.
So, they never need to toil and run around for money.
Zheng Guang watched with a smile and said nothing. He didn't lack money, and having too much money wasn't all that useful to him. Anyway, he's decided to look after Ye Hao in this life and be Ye Hao's butler.
Although he has a grandson, Zheng Shuang, who lives in a military camp and doesn't need money, he can sustain himself.
However, Zheng Shuang wanted several times to meet Ye Hao to see what kind of person Ye Hao was, as he could make his grandfather pledge allegiance and even willingly act as his butler. But unfortunately, Ye Hao was too busy, so they haven't had a chance to meet.
"No need for pleasantries, brothers. Let's take the gold and leave the silver!" Ye Hao said with a smile.
"Why?" Xue Zhaolong asked with confusion, thinking that although silver isn't as valuable as gold, hundreds of tons of silver must be worth at least 300 million, right? That's still money...
"Why, boss?" Lu Yunsong also asked.
"Hehe, don't be too greedy. We have hundreds of tons of gold here, which can be traded for at least 25 billion. If they are premium gold bars, maybe an additional 10 billion, making it around 35 billion. With so much, why bother with the 300 million? Besides, aren't there other groups trying to dig in? They don't seem like good people. If we don't leave some profit for the third party, how could the third party help tackle those intending to grave rob?" Ye Hao's lips curled slightly. Although his words weren't sinister, their meaning made Xue Zhaolong and the others cautiously eye a certain person.
It was indeed too cunning. Based on what they know about Ye Hao, he surely wanted to use this silver to attract the military or a more powerful force.
But this force would certainly be a legitimate one; otherwise, the current diggers wouldn't care about a third party.
"Boss, you mean you're going to tell others there's a lot of silver here and that someone intends to grave rob, then use others to deal with those grave robbers?" Xue Zhaolong asked, keeping his distance from Ye Hao.
"Of course! Otherwise, it would be unworthy of my identity as a Huaxia citizen. If we're taking, we should take openly, not sneakily. Ahem! We'll just take the gold, leaving the silver for some hardworking laborers." Ye Hao regarded the third party as people to clean up the aftermath.
Zheng Guang, though not liking others disturbing Zhu Yuanzhang's tomb, thought this might be the best solution.
Because once those grave robbers come in, they'd surely ransack Zhu Yuanzhang's body, taking all valuable items and leaving a mess, which he didn't want to see.
But as Ye Hao said, introducing a third party, he guessed it must be the military. Once the military arrives, they'll surely have archaeological experts with them.
These experts might take some of Zhu Yuanzhang's remains for research, but they'd at least leave an intact body or relocate it elsewhere, not raiding it like bandits.
"Haha, we'll listen to the boss, though boss, you're quite cunning!" Lu Yunsong laughed mischievously.
"It's not really cunning. It's like when someone hires us to work, we'd at least want some payment, right? Even if the job has a scheme to it." Ye Hao laughed.
"Stay away from the boss, cherish life!" Flying Fish expressed what everyone was feeling.
Ye Hao helplessly glared at Flying Fish, then they headed towards the gold pile.
The seven of them circled around the gold pile. Ye Hao instructed them to knock on the floor.
After knocking, they found it solid, which reassured Ye Hao.
The reason for having them knock the floor was that Ye Hao feared there might be traps under the gold pile. If the gold pile triggered traps when he stored it, it would be problematic.
"Boss, what's wrong?" Xue Zhaolong asked after knocking.
"Nothing, it's time to store it." Ye Hao smiled.
Flying Fish, Tao Feng, and Zheng Guang were puzzled, wondering how Ye Hao would store hundreds of tons of gold. Even if they used carts, it would take several.
However, Lu Yunsong and the other two smiled mysteriously. They knew Ye Hao possessed a portable space with at least six or seven thousand cubic meters.
Even just a walkthrough of that space would wear someone out.
Ye Hao picked up a gold bar, noticing how heavy it felt, thinking these bars had high density!
He picked up another one, and like performing magic, made it disappear before their eyes.
Seeing this, Flying Fish, Zheng Guang, and Tao Feng were puzzled. Where did Ye Hao put those bars?
But that wasn't all. After storing two gold bars, he began swiftly moving his hands, reducing the gold bars layer by layer.
After watching for a minute, they became utterly numb. Was Ye Hao performing a magic trick?
Eventually, Zheng Guang couldn't help but ask, "Young Master, did you eat the gold bars? Will they... you know... come out?" (To be continued. If you like this work, please visit qidian.com to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com for reading.)
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