"Hmm, well said." Master Hu looked at Lin Zhongyuan with increasing satisfaction.

After completing the formalities for entering the academy, Master Hu saw the Lin family off, then turned around and angrily went up the mountain to find Headmaster Qin, where he found an excuse to scold him.

...

Lin Weiming carried Lin Wanyue halfway down the street. It was already noon. Smelling the aroma of food all over the street, the three of them were starving.

"Dad, how about we buy some pancakes? I can hear my sister's stomach growling." Lin Zhongyuan himself was swallowing hard.

"My dear daughter, wait a little longer and we'll go home to eat. Your mother has definitely prepared the meal." Lin Weiming thought about the two copper coins he had left in his purse, which he really couldn't bring himself to give them.

"Hmm!" Lin Wanyue patted her stomach and nodded obediently, "Then what will happen when the big pot gets hungry in the future?"

The academy is so far from home, and it takes a lot of time to go back and forth every day. If I have to rush back for lunch, it would be a real waste of time.

"Well... I'll go back and discuss it with your mother." The more Lin Weiming thought about it, the more he felt that he didn't have enough money and needed to earn more.

The eldest son needs to study, the second son needs to practice martial arts, and the third and fourth sons follow closely behind!

These are hardly his good sons!

These are clearly four money-devouring beasts, only here to rob you.

Daughters are better; they cost less money and are the family's lucky charm. If you take them out, you'll find money.

Lin Weiming carried his daughter, walking while looking around, hoping to collect a few more copper coins.

Unfortunately, fate seemed to be wearing earplugs this time, and he didn't hear his thoughts. Even after he carried Lin Wanyue home, he hadn't found a single copper coin.