Ren Buqing and Chu Qingzhi briefly surveyed the room before focusing their attention on the medicine chest.
Ren Buqing picked up the two locks and examined the keyholes. "Miss Qingzhi, what do you think?"
Chu Qingzhi pondered, "What kind of medicinal herbs were stored in this chest?"
A junior physician stepped forward to answer, "A thousand-year-old Ganoderma, worth a hundred thousand taels of silver."
Indeed, it was a valuable medicinal herb.
"How often do you check the contents of the chest?"
"Once a month." The junior physician fetched a book from the corner, opened it, and handed it to Chu Qingzhi. "The last check was half a month ago, and it's recorded here."
Chu Qingzhi examined the record; the last inspection was indeed half a month ago. "Why did you open the medicine chest today all of a sudden?"
