Yang Xiaoyang followed Fang San to the place where he was found last time, listened intently for a while, heard the shouts of Lao Chen and Li Congwen, and nodded at Fang San.

Fang San took out the string of tools full of iron sticks and began to pick the lock.

No one would come to disturb this time, so Yang Xiaoyang had time to chat with Fang San.

"You are so good at light skills, who taught you?" Yang Xiaoyang thought that it would be good if he could also learn light skills, but he was absolutely unwilling to let Fang Sanjiao do it.

"My dad. Fang San still frowned when he heard the sound, and lowered his head to fiddle with the lock, but he didn't let Yang Xiaoyang silence it again.

Yang Xiaoyang asked, "The kung fu in your hands was also taught by your father?"

"No, my father doesn't allow me to learn the skill of stealing, and I'm just doing the kung fu in my hands, and I'm learning some from the gourd painting scoop. ”

Yang Xiaoyang was rarely able to communicate well with Fang San, and he didn't want to give up this opportunity, "Then what is your father doing? Is he also a thief?"

This time, the lock has been changed, and it seems to be more complicated than the last time, Fang San didn't open it for a while, "My father was a big thief at the beginning, and then he was discovered by an old Taoist priest who stole something, and he became a thief after being persuaded by that old Taoist. ”

Yang Xiaoyang was stunned, could it be that the old Taoist priest was full of mouths?

The movements in Fang San's hand didn't stop, but the whole person seemed to have fallen into a strange state, and continued: "My mother is a fast catcher, and she was chasing my father when he was still a big thief. Later, after my father became a thief, the two became friends, and then they had three sons.

My father said that my eldest brother and second brother did not have the talent to practice martial arts, so they passed on the light skills to me, and my mother also taught me her internal skills, but my father did not allow me to learn the kung fu in my hands, he said that he did not need to be a thief. ”

Yang Xiaoyang was a little fascinated when he heard it, but he didn't expect a thief to be able to marry a thief, which was too bizarre.

Yang Xiaoyang gave him a smile behind Fang San's back, and said flatteringly, "Then you let your father teach me too?"

"Okay. This time, Fang San actually agreed so happily, so Yang Xiaoyang really didn't expect, "After you die, my father will be able to teach you." ”

Yang Xiaoyang was stunned for a moment, this time he really felt that he had said the wrong thing.

After the two finished speaking, the first lock was also opened, and there was still a lock for the iron door.

Although Yang Xiaoyang was already a little impatient, he could only wait.

Fortunately, the second lock was opened not long after, and Yang Xiaoyang prayed that there would be no third door.

Fortunately, although the money is cautious, it is still a normal person, and the iron door is the last one.

The two entered the warehouse, Yang Xiaoyang looked around and found that it was different from the warehouse in his impression.

He thought that there should be a lot of antiques, calligraphy and paintings, jade jewelry and the like in the treasury, but the Qian family's treasury was full of money.

Strings of copper coins lay neatly on the ground, spread all over the floor, and the silver was not much on the shelves.

There is no musty smell in the warehouse at all, which shows that the owner of the warehouse will often invite the money inside to bask in the sun.

"For the sake of the money he donated to the academy, give him 50,000 yuan. Yang Xiaoyang waved his hand and said quite arrogantly, and then began to move the copper coins into the sack.

It's just that the idea is very good, Yang Xiaoyang packed a bag of copper coins and found that what he could carry was really a drop in the bucket compared to the one in this warehouse.

Not to mention whether the sack can fit or not, Yang Xiaoyang can carry up to 800 catties of spiritual energy after cultivating immortals, even if Mingwu's copper coin is relatively light, it will be less than 500 pounds if it is up to the sky.

And the copper coins in this warehouse are estimated to be more than 100,000 yuan, and Yang Xiaoyang even suspects that there are 500 copper coins missing, and the money may not be able to be found if there is money.

Fang San took all the silver according to what he had said before, but he carried all the two thousand taels of silver in the treasury, and then he and Yang Xiaoyang were dumbfounded at the sack full of copper coins.

"What should I do?" Fang San rarely took the initiative to ask a question.

"Aren't you a thief, you should hurry up and find a way. Yang Xiaoyang said with a bitter face.

"Damn, Lao Tzu suspects that he has never seen so much money in his life and in his previous life combined. ”

Yang Xiaoyang rolled his eyes, I suspect that you were not necessarily human in your last life!

When everyone was thinking about the problem before, they were thinking about how to lure people away, but they didn't think about how to steal all the money.

Yang Xiaoyang asked himself if he had seen a big scene, Chu Sleeve had been giving Yang Xiaoyang a lot of silver flowers before, in fact, it was only a dozen taels, enough for Yang Xiaoyang and Xiaodi to eat and drink for a few years, and it was very light to carry on their bodies.

Later, I won a hundred taels from the martial arts competition, and I didn't feel heavy.

And Fang San has always lived a poor life, both of them have never seen so much money, especially copper coins.

"Why don't we take it a few more times? Anyway, the Qian family's guards have been dealt with, and the two of them are fighting happily, and no one bothers us. Yang Xiaoyang asked tentatively.

Fang San's meanness is in his bones, and he never forgets to find fault, "The Qian family was killed, I'm afraid the government will come soon, right?"

"Congwen has already told the government that if something happens to the Qian family, the government will not come too early. ”

Fang San nodded and continued to ask, "Then where do we put the money after we take it out?"

Yang Xiaoyang thought for a while, and then didn't bother to think about it, and waved his hand, "Let's find a place to hide first, and then let Li Congwen think of a way." ”

After Yang Xiaoyang finished speaking, he struggled to pick up the sack, and Fang San seemed to be a little hesitant, probably not thinking that stealing things could be done in batches.

When Yang Xiaoyang walked under the wall with a sack, he found a very serious problem.

He couldn't jump up with such a heavy sack on his back......

Fang San had already climbed onto the wall with the silver on his back, looking at Yang Xiaoyang with a pale face.

Yang Xiaoyang glanced up at Fang San and asked stupidly, "Can you pick up this sack?"

Fang San was very happy when he heard this, and pointed at Yang Xiaoyang and scolded: "Lao Tzu is practicing light skills, and he can't make things lighter! Eight hundred catties, I will also cultivate immortals?"

Yang Xiaoyang looked at the wall for a while, and asked weakly, "Why don't I blast the wall open and get out of the hole?"

Fang San was already powerless to speak at this time, feeling that it was a good story for the thieves to be on them, so he waved his hand and jumped off the wall, "Whatever you want." ”

Yang Xiaoyang slapped the wall, and the wall shattered, but it didn't break into a hole, and opened the door directly.

Fang San rolled his eyes on the other side, he didn't have the strength to say more.

When the two came to the street, they were carrying money, but after looking for a long time, they couldn't find a good place to hide the money.

Yang Xiaoyang looked around for a long time, and suddenly his eyes lit up and he walked towards a family.

Qian Youcai is home alone today, ready to make some straw sandals in the yard when he has nothing to do.

It's just that he just took a pot of tea from the house, and found that the wall in the corner of his yard was broken, and then two people came out of the opening.

Qian Youcai is a bit stupid, I don't know what these two people in nightwear in daytime clothes are going to do, are they robbers?

Qian Youcai thought of this surprise, so he was ready to make compromises.

Who knew that after the two men in black walked in front of him menacingly, one of them ripped off the face towel, "Old man, it's me." ”

Qian Youcai looked at Yang Xiaoyang dumbfounded, not knowing what trick he was playing.

"Old man, keep this bag at your house for a while, and someone will come to pick it up then. Yang Xiaoyang threw the sack to the ground with a muffled thud.

Qian Youcai was taken aback, "What are you doing in this dress? And why don't you go through the door? What are you in this sack?"

Yang Xiaoyang took the teapot from the old man's hand and poured it hard, panting and said: "I am stealing from the rich family, there is too much money to take at one time, I am going to put the money here first, and I will take it a few more times." ”

Fang San almost vomited a mouthful of blood, and he regretted listening to Yang Xiaoyang's nonsense, and said that there was a good place to hide money.

Qian Youcai was stunned for a long time and didn't come back to his senses, but Yang Xiaoyang couldn't wait, "Time is pressing, I'll explain to you next time." ”

Yang Xiaoyang left after speaking, and when he walked to the wall, he found a cart parked there.

Yang Xiaoyang was overjoyed and shouted: "Old man, borrow the car for me!"

Fang San looked at Yang Xiaoyang happily pushing the car, his face was already darker than Meng's black scarf, "We are grand thieves, isn't this too arrogant?"

Yang Xiaoyang didn't reply, "Why didn't you feel arrogant when you stole my things and left a note before?"

Fang San was blocked and speechless, which made Yang Xiaoyang's mood a little better.

Yang Xiaoyang parked the car at the door of the warehouse and began to put strings of copper coins on the car with Fang San.

"Put it neatly, so you can put it in more. Yang Xiaoyang did not forget to remind while moving back.

Fang San felt that he was building a house now, and for some reason, this time the thief was a little unspeakably weird.

The copper coins were piled up on the car and tied tightly with ropes, but they already looked a little shaky.

Yang Xiaoyang took a deep breath, lifted the cart with some difficulty, and drove out tremblingly.

Fang San was holding on to the side of the car, just looking at the copper coin that was already higher than his head, and he felt that it would fall down at any time, in that case, he might become the first thief to be stoned to death by the money.

Oh, Rogues.

The two of them moved back and forth three or four times, and the wheels of the car left deep marks on the ground.

Fang San felt that he was already a little tired, not only physically, but also mentally.

He looked at Yang Xiaoyang's radiant appearance and felt that the other party was more suitable to be a thief than himself.

Oh, bandits.

This lazy man didn't know what was going on, and he grabbed his energy.

When Yang Xiaoyang came to the warehouse for the fifth time, he heard that the fighting in the lobby had stopped, and only the crying of the Qian family's father and son remained.

Yang Xiaoyang raised his eyebrows, "These two people still have time to complain to each other, but this should be the last time, it's a pity." ”

After saying that, he patted the cart, stacked the copper coins, and walked away happily humming a little tune.

Fang San secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and for the first time he had the idea that he didn't want to be a thief anymore.