In Dongwu City, numerous horse-drawn carriages laden with goods were parked at the entrance of a large warehouse.
Sweat-drenched workers unloaded large bamboo baskets one by one from the carriages and carried them into the warehouse.
"Careful now! Make sure you stack them properly. Don't knock any of the baskets over," Wang Gui said to the workers moving the large bamboo baskets.
"Don't you worry, Boss Wang! We'll handle everything just right. There won't be any problems," a middle-aged worker with a damp towel draped around his neck said to Wang Gui with a smile.
At the same time, he was quite puzzled. 'Why is this Boss Wang having them move so much worthless "trash" into the warehouse?'
And from the looks of it, he seemed to treasure this worthless "trash."
After hearing the foreman's words, Wang Gui nodded. He gazed at the growing number of large bamboo baskets in the warehouse, each filled to the brim with flawless white pearls, and thought, 'This is all money!'
