He turned around and headed towards the small workshop.
He pried open the lock on the door, and in the storeroom, he saw box after box of paper money. He opened a box and poured out the paper money inside, as greed began to appear on his strange face.
He took out a lighter and ignited the paper money, watching the flames slowly rise, as if observing golden-colored gold slowly emerging from the ground.
After ten minutes, the raging fire flared up, accompanied by black smoke, it surged upwards, breaking through the workshop's roof, illuminating the surroundings.
In the distance, some villagers noticed the light, realizing the fire had started, and immediately began calling for help.
Some villagers knew that this workshop was located by the river for the convenience of drawing water, so some went to drag the pipes and threw them into the river, and others went to start the water pump.
