The one who stopped the oxcart was a kind-hearted driver.

He bowed and took out a few taels of silver, asking, "Our carriage wheel is broken. Would you be so kind as to take us into the city first, sir?"

Old Mengbo was driving the oxcart. He looked at the three taels of silver and then at the people riding in the oxcart behind him.

Old Mengbo wanted to agree.

Keep in mind that this is three taels of silver, and they had only been out of the city for a short time, so the round trip wouldn't take long.

But he felt embarrassed to leave the villagers on the oxcart waiting for him halfway.

"There is still one tael of silver here. I would like to ask my fellow villagers to help me share this silver."

The driver saw what the people on the oxcart were thinking and immediately took out a tael of silver.

"No problem, no problem, Lao Meng, hurry back!"

An auntie got off the bus quickly.

Once there's a first one, there's bound to be a second.

By doing a favor, one can earn money, and everyone can see that Old Meng also wants those three taels of silver, but he's too embarrassed to leave his fellow villagers behind.

Now that the driver has said he'd give us one tael of silver to split equally, what's there to disagree with?

Bai Tian also got off the car carrying Juan Juan.

Seeing the crowd's delight at getting something for nothing, Bai Tian coughed twice and said to the two children in a very serious tone:

"Although this money is free, you can't just sit around waiting for it to fall from the sky. You have to earn money through your own hard work and intelligence to support yourself, understand?"

"Juanjuan, you must do this too, understand? Girls should also earn money and become officials!"

Juanjuan nodded to indicate that she understood.

Bai Yunxing looked at his father and felt that what he said made sense.

Miss Liang, who happened to be walking by, glanced at Bai Tian again.

I never expected this uncle to say such a thing.

In reality, Bai Tian thought to himself: [This is truly a unique stroke of luck for a transmigrator! I knew it! The fact that they chose a useless person like me from so many others means they're being blessed by the heavens.]

[What a great name! This luck! I don't have to work at all! Can I just lie down and relax?! Keep the money falling from the sky!!!]

Juanjuan: ...

My father is one way in words and another in private.

but……

Compared to finding money on the street, Juanjuan prefers to earn money honestly and steadily through her own efforts.

Although she is not yet able to earn money.

"Miss, please slow down."

A sweet and respectful voice rang out. The voice was different from the villagers', carrying a noble air, but it was still understandable.

at the same time.

Juanjuan heard her second brother's inner thoughts.

[That's the official jargon of the capital! These master and servants are from the capital.]

Juanjuan looked over curiously.

Then I saw a girl, about ten years old, supporting a girl who was wearing a veil, dressed beautifully, and had several hairpins in her hair.

This was the first time Juanjuan had ever seen such a beautiful older sister, especially one from the capital.

The little guy couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Unexpectedly, the pretty woman happened to be looking in her direction as well.

After exchanging a glance with the pretty older sister, Juanjuan, feeling a little awkward and shy, buried her head in her father's arms.

The child was caught secretly peeking at others and was a little embarrassed.

The girl chuckled softly and whispered a few words to the maid beside her.

Soon, the maid came to Bai Tian with a bag of pastries.

“The child is adorable. These are pastries that my young lady brought from the capital. If you don’t mind, you can give them to the little sister.”

Bai Tian: [OMG! Look! This is good luck, thank God for giving me this talent!]

"Of course I don't mind, thank you very much, Miss."

Bai Tian gestured for Juan Juan to take the pastries.

Juanjuan accepted it with both hands and then politely said, "Thank you, sister."

The maid smiled gently, nodded, turned and left, getting into the oxcart.

The oxcart began to move slowly forward.

"Miss, that little girl is quite polite."

The maid whispered to her mistress, then frowned: "I noticed there's a little boy next to her. Do you think she might give all the pastries to the little boy like before?"

Liang Tian'er lowered her head and chuckled softly: "Probably not. A father who can say those words to his daughter would certainly not give all the pastries to his son."

"Alright, no rush. A few days ago, Manager Liang sent me a message saying that there is a seasoning with an excellent flavor that could make a name for itself even in the capital."

"If that's true, then we're incredibly lucky; our private production capacity is growing bigger and bigger."