That makes a lot of sense.
Green beans won't grow immediately, but once planted, they can be taken back to the prefectural city.
The workshops in the prefectural city couldn't open immediately because they hadn't decided what to do yet.
The brother and sister hit it off immediately and resumed their previous close relationship.
"Second brother, second brother, now that we've bought the land, we'll be landlords!" Jiang Sheng jumped up and down excitedly.
Zheng Ruqian grinned, "Once Doujiao makes money, he'll be a real landlord. He'll buy you lots and lots of fireworks for the New Year."
Zhang Qiquan watched this unfold, and couldn't help but shake his head with a smile. After all, they were still just kids.
Suddenly, Jiang Sheng looked over and asked, "Is Uncle Zhang also coming back to Xiyang County with us?"
Him...
Zhang Qiquan hesitated. He had never intended to return to Shilipu Village since he came to Fucheng, let alone have any further entanglement with that family.
But being a native of Xieyang County, it's inevitable that I'd miss my hometown after being away for more than half a year.
Moreover, even if he doesn't care about his parents or the Zhang family, can he not care about his friends or other close relatives?
Even the most steadfast beliefs can waver.
Zhang Qiquan hesitated before saying, "I need to discuss this with your Aunt Cui'er."
"No need to discuss it anymore." Liu Cui walked over unnoticed. "Let's go back and take a look."
It's just visiting relatives, nothing serious.
Some things you can't break free from in six months, and you can never break free from in a lifetime.
"Are you going back, sister?" Liu Cui asked Aunt Zhang.
After the six children went back, Zhang Qiquan and his wife also went back, leaving Zhang Xianglian alone in the Zanhua Courtyard, inevitably feeling lonely.
But we can't force her to go back, after all, not everyone has the courage to face the past and confront their scoundrels.
Zhang Xianglian's heart skipped a beat.
If it were the old her, it would have been difficult enough to even muster the courage to escape; wanting to go back and face scum would have been worse than death.
But after working in the workshop for half a year, I met all sorts of people and watched the children go through many hardships.
Even the most vulnerable person should wake up.
Even the most difficult problems will eventually be faced.
Zhang Xianglian clenched her fists and said in a trembling voice under Jiang Sheng's bright gaze, "I'll go back."
With that in mind, everyone got busy, packing their things and heading home with great enthusiasm.
Even Xu Mo was invigorated, finally no longer having to deal with trivial cases across several cities.
Only Wang Fufeng, with a furrowed brow and swaying like a willow branch, followed Xu Mo back and forth for almost half an hour before finally unable to hold back and asking, "Have you all left?"
Xu Mo was slightly taken aback. "Yes, we siblings have never been apart."
Wang Fufeng pursed his lips, and the usually upright and honest man found it difficult to speak, "...I want to go too."
Um?
Xu Mo raised an eyebrow and looked the frail but intelligent young master of Fufeng up and down, trying to figure out his intentions.
Wang Fufeng took out the speech he had prepared in advance, "...I have been treated by Doctor Wen for some time now, and I am afraid that it would be inconvenient to leave him. In addition, I have been weak since birth and have never seen the scenery outside Anshui County. I heard that Xieyang County is rich in resources and I would like to take this opportunity to go and see it."
Just then, Wen Zhiyun came over carrying a medicine box and said earnestly, "When we get to Xiyang County, please ask Doctor Wu to treat you. His medical skills are far superior to mine."
Wang Fufeng nodded, a slight blush spreading across her pale cheeks.
Xu Mo had no reason to refuse and could only acquiesce.
In the blink of an eye, they were all ready. Some rode in horse-drawn carriages, while others drove donkey carts.
Thanks to Wang Fufeng, the six siblings also got to ride in the Wang family's specially made carriage and experience a smooth and luxurious ride.
From the outside, the royal carriage was twice the size of their ordinary small carriage, and it was pulled by three horses.
Inside, there's an even more hidden world.
Their carriages had a plank floor, with raised sections of wood around the sides for seating.
The Wang family's carriage was constructed in the same way, but the seat area was entirely covered with soft cotton, and a small tea table was placed in the middle, with tea and cups on it, and candied fruit and fruit pulled out from below.
Looking down at where you sit, you'll find a small quilt hidden inside; you can pull it out and cover yourself with it.
It was even more luxurious than Wang Mingyu's carriage.
Zheng Ruqian was extremely envious, wishing he could own one immediately, but he didn't have the extra money.
That's how it is for the poor.
When you're broke, you want an expensive item, but once you actually save up that money, you're reluctant to spend it. Instead, you think about buying more useful things, like clothes, food, shelter, and transportation, or using the money to make more money.
Because they are poor and lack a foundation, they must spend their money wisely.
Even though Zheng Ruqian was very envious, he could only touch it here and there, and then pretend to be familiar with it as he introduced it to Jiang Sheng, saying, "This carriage will cost at least fifty taels of silver."
Jiang Sheng opened her mouth wide in surprise, just as expected.
Zheng Ruqian became even more proud, patting his chest and saying, "When your second brother makes money in the future, I'll buy you one that's even bigger than this."
Jiang Sheng nodded vigorously, her eyes filled with admiration.
Zheng Ruqian chuckled and turned to look at Wen Zhiyun, who was sitting calmly and steadily. "Little Fourth, your Second Brother will buy you some too in the future."
Finally, looking at Chang Yan, who showed no signs of dizziness or nausea, he said, "Xiao Wu, your second brother will buy you one too."
In a short while, 150 taels were promised.
Jiang Sheng suppressed a laugh and looked at the true owner of the carriage, "Brother Fufeng, how much does it cost to buy this carriage?"
Wang Fufeng's lips moved, as if hesitating whether to speak or not. After a long while, he finally said, "Three hundred taels."
Actually, I've already said a lot less.
But to Zheng Ruqian, it was still like a bolt from the blue.
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