"Grandpa, you can take this box if you like it." How could Chen Meng'er not recognize the material of this box? She had a lot of things in her space made of rosewood. Moreover, she could plant anything in her space. All she needed to do was to get the seedlings of the rosewood. Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, wood that was worth thousands, was just ordinary wood to her.
"Then I won't be polite. Little girl, if you need money, you can tell Grandpa. Grandpa still has some money to his name." Elder Liu really liked the rosewood box. If it wasn't for the gold in it, he would have taken the rosewood box back to his room and hidden it.
"Grandpa, I won't stand on ceremony with you. Now, I have something to ask you for help." Chen Meng'er wanted Zhuge Yu and the others to help her exchange the gold for money in the black market. And what she was going to take out next would depend on her grandpa.
